The emcee hired by the Song Family for the wedding was quite surprised to see the groom return with a girl in a white dress on his bike.
He'd been officiating weddings for decades and had never once seen a bride wear white!
But that was none of his business. He was just the emcee hired by the Song Family, and his job was to welcome the bride.
A square table sat at the entrance to the Song Family's courtyard, holding a bowl of rice and a black umbrella.
As Song Zijin stopped his bicycle, someone waiting at the gate set off a string of firecrackers.
The Song Family's third great-aunt, known for her good fortune, was responsible for presenting the black umbrella to the bride. She didn't recognize the bride.
Since her grandnephew had brought the girl back, she had to be the bride. The great-aunt picked up the prepared black umbrella, opened it, and was about to hand it to Jiang Ruyan.
Song Qianqian shouted in surprise, "Third Great-Aunt, that's not the bride!"
