Chapter 954 The First Wedding

After putting down the application form, everyone sighed. Yang An quietly motioned the camera not to shoot him, and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"well……"

Sha Bei sighed, "Song Yiping, right?"

Yang An corrected, "It's Duckweed, and Yiping is my sister."

"Well, duckweed..."

Sha Bei sighed: "We all say that life is like duckweed, which has no roots, drifts with the waves, and cannot control its own destiny, but the storm can destroy towering trees, but it can't do anything to the little duckweed. No roots, and don’t give up, don’t be tough, isn’t this actually another philosophy of survival in this unpredictable life?”

Sun Honglei expressed his support: "Shabei means that everything has two sides. No one wants to see negative emotions. If we are not willing to be pessimistic, we should take the initiative to face it with optimism. At least we can still see the sun of tomorrow."

Huang Bo also said: "Yang An, I think you must pay attention to this matter, bring a few more people to help duckweed support the scene, and fill the woman's seat, the more people the better, let the bride know that our ultimate challenge is her My mother's family!"

"Let other people who have nothing to do go with them!"

"The staff also go, remember to bring red envelopes!"

"When is her wedding date? If we are free that day, we can come and join us if we have nothing to do."

Everyone suggested positively, Yang An nodded: "I will definitely go, we will go on stage to sing, and then let Xiaoyin and Xiaole be flower girls."

It was rare for Zhang Yixing to ask: "Brother Yang, why did my sister-in-law say that I must choose this? Is there any special significance?"

As soon as this question was asked, Sha Yi who was beside him quickly grabbed his arm, not to mention how embarrassing the scene was.

Zhang Yixing was puzzled. He noticed that Sha Bei and Huang Bo frowned, and Sun Honglei stared at him strangely. Sha Yi let out a slight sigh, and his heart skipped a beat. It's not a good idea. Could it be that he asked the wrong question? This is a restricted area?

Yang An was silent for a few seconds, Sha Bei hurriedly helped out, started laughing, and said with a smile: "Well, I'm still looking forward to hearing Xiaoyin sing. She has a childlike voice and has inherited her mother's excellent genes..."

Huang Bo also said hastily: "It seems a little too old to be a flower girl at the age of seven?"

Others came up with ideas one after another, and the topic finally broke. Zhang Yixing broke out in a cold sweat. He was stared at by several people, but he didn't know what happened.

But Yang An still noticed it. In just a few seconds, he thought a lot.

The more the problem is covered up, the easier it is for the audience to guess randomly after it is broadcast. It is better for him to be more frank and take the initiative to disclose it, so that everyone can rest assured and don't worry about it all day long.

After coughing lightly, Yang An said: "Actually, there is nothing we can't say. Yixing and many viewers may not know that before Feifei and I got married, we also had a very happy family, but the situation is the same as that of duckweed's sister. Because of a car accident, her parents and elder brother unfortunately left this world, so..."

Zhang Yixing was so scared that he almost slapped himself. He really didn't know Rong Feifei's situation, otherwise he wouldn't dare to ask if he was killed!

Others can only comfort: "They must be living happily in that world!"

"Seeing that you treat your siblings so well, they must be relieved!"

"Your family conveys happiness to duckweed, and she will be very happy in the future!"

Everyone applauded together, and the atmosphere finally returned to a happy state.

After the recording was over, everyone finally relaxed a lot. Zhang Yixing honestly apologized to Yang An afterwards, but it was a trivial matter, and Yang An didn't take it to heart.

...

In the blink of an eye, two days after Yang An and the others selected the candidate, the latest wedding was about to begin.

The bride, Tang Qianying, and her father, Tang Rende, have advanced esophageal cancer, and the days may be numbered.

So it was a great wedding day, but there was a dark cloud hanging over the whole family. They urgently needed sunshine and gentle wind to blow away the cloud.

In a small hotel in the downtown area of ​​Suzhou and Hangzhou, on the d-screen above the gate,

A red message is scrolling: "I wish the groom Qin Xiaoou and the bride Tang Qianying a happy wedding and a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

The hotel is not luxurious, the lobby on the first floor can only accommodate 2o tables, and the wedding stage area that can be arranged is not large. To be precise, holding a wedding in this kind of hotel in a strong second-tier city like Suzhou and Hangzhou is not high-end at all. Tall, very shabby.

But the Tang family really can't do anything. Firstly, they spent a lot of money on Tang Rende's chemotherapy and treatment. Secondly, both parties are just ordinary ordinary people. There are only 200 people with relatives and friends on both sides. There is enough here, and there is no need to pursue ostentation. And to go to extravagance and waste, for ordinary people, living is the most real thing.

The caravan ceremony during the day was over, and relatives and friends witnessed the newlyweds happily holding hands together. At 4:00 p.m., relatives and friends moved to the hotel, and the wedding ceremony was held in the evening. Tang Qianying also came to the hotel Rest in the private room and wait quietly.

Tang Rende also arrived at the hotel. With the support of his wife, he walked a few steps in the lobby on the first floor.

Because it is not yet the time to welcome guests, only two rows of spotlights are turned on in the hall, and the color of the light is a bit monotonous. If it is not for the neat red dining table, rows of style columns on both sides of the red carpet, and pure white plastic flowers The decorated flower shed made Tang Rende doubt whether it was his daughter's wedding.

ah... ah...

Tang Rende made an unpleasant sound from his throat, and he reached out to grab something. Esophageal cancer made him unable to speak accurately, and even eating was extremely painful. If you can avoid speaking, avoid it!

The wife noticed that the direction of his eyes was the mobile phone she was holding, and she quickly turned on the screen and stretched it out in front of him.

Tang Rende slowly drew gestures on the phone, and two words appeared on the screen, "We owe"!

The old wife knew what this meant. Tang Rende felt that he owed his daughter and didn't give her the best wedding. Such a small hall was not high enough for Old Tang.

Poor parents all over the world!

The wife had a sore nose, and quickly put away the phone, unwilling to think about the word again.

In order to cure Old Tang, the whole family has already exhausted their wealth, but they still can't get back Old Tang's health. They can only watch him gradually lose weight and helplessly watch him die!

His wife's sad and helpless tears had already dried up. Seeing Lao Tang miss his daughter so much at this time, his heart was full of flavors, and he really wanted to cry again, but thinking about his daughter getting married today, it is really ugly to cry like this. Only then can I barely hold back!

Old Tang looked at the red carpet, and looked at the stage at the end of the carpet with ecstasy. The huge happy letter was so beautiful. Two hours later, under the witness of his relatives and friends, he would personally deliver his beloved daughter to his son-in-law. Only by entrusting the important task of protecting his daughter to his son-in-law can he leave this world with peace of mind.