Su Shuilian, covered with her bridal veil, was led out by a group of poniang. Immediately after, with the help of Aunt Lao, the other side of the bridal bolt was handed to Lin Si Yao who had hurriedly stepped forward.
The two, with the bridal bolt, walked to the table of offerings.
âThe auspicious event has begun!â Using his loud voice, Feng Laoliu yelled while also clanking on the gong in his hands.
This quieted the noisy crowd.
âFirst bow to the Heaven and Earth!â
âSecond bow to your elders*!â
(éŤĺ â honorific for oneâs parents)
âThird bow to each otherâ
âThe ceremony is complete! Bring her to the marital/bridal chamber!â
âAhahaâŚâ
âCongrats! Congrats!â
âGive birth to a son soon!*â
(ćŠç貴ĺ â propitiatory compliment to the newly-weds)
During this time, Su Shuilian had felt that everything was so dream-like. With Aunt Lao and Aunt Tian by her side during the ritual, she had almost forgotten how to breathe and could only smell the light scent of the man standing near her. With the veil on her, Su Shuilian was only able to see his black shoes that she had made for him. He had genuinely and closely stayed by her side this whole time. And in the hustle and noise of the surrounding people, Su Shuilian suddenly found herself sitting on the side of the wide Babu bed.
With the veil on her head, she was unable to see the faces of the surrounding people, but from their simple wishes, it sounded heartfelt and genuine.
âQuick, lift her wedding veil so we can see your wifeâs face!â
âI heard your wife is very beautiful! Big brother* Lin, I am very envious of you ah!â
(大ĺĽ[big brother] â polite but friendly term to address a man)
âYou lilâ brat! So young and already so impatient!â
âAiyo! Hey! Dad, donât hit my head, Iâll become stupid! Iâll be thirteen this year, how is that considered little? â
âHahaha!âŚâ
Su Shuilian also found this funny when she heard this, and her lips curved up under the veil. But with a sudden burst of light, she was forced to squint and only after adjusting to it, she reopened her eyes. Her wedding veil had been taken off by Lin Si Yao and put by the bedside. Quietly standing in front of her, in his hand was a steelyard. After a flash of fleeting amazement, his eyes were filled with tenderness.
âWow! Big brother Lin, did you marry a fairy? But then again, the fairies at the 7th of Seventh (Lunar) Month werenât as pretty.â
Su Shuilian noticed a young kid standing by Lin Si Yaoâs side, she had accurately guessed that he was that thirteen year old kid who had just spoken before.
When he saw Su Shuilian smiling at him, instead of shying away, he returned an extremely bright smile.
âOk, enough, the wedding feast will soon begin, everyone scatter, let the couple have a little time for some intimate talk.â Seeing Lin Si Yaoâs face start to sink, Aunt Lao quickly try to disperse the unknowing crowd who were disturbing the bride.
âAunt Lao, I still havenât taken a good look at the fairy, why are you rushing us out?â The juvenile complained as he was dragged out by Aunt Tian. As he was being dragged out, the boy did not forget to turn back toward Su Shuilian, âJiejie*, Fairy jiejie! Iâm called Tian Dabao, Iâll come see you again later! Ow! Mom, how could you cruelly hit me like that? Arenât I your biological son?â
(Jiejie, ĺ§ĺ§ â older sister)
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After everyone left, only Su Shuilian and Lin Si Yao remained in the room. Even the wolf cubs had returned and quietly slept in their doghouse.
Lin Si Yao brought over a basin of warm water, arranging his long sleeves up, he wrung a towel before he sat next to Su Shuilian. He took her sweaty palms and started to gently wipe it.
âA YaoâŚâ Su Shuilian shyly called out in a soft voice.
âAunt Lao said we have to exchange our cup of wine (ceremonial toast)âŚâ After he wiped her hands, Lin Si Yao got up and brought over two cups of wine and awkwardly explained to the puzzled Su Shuilian.
After the two nervously crossed their arms and drank the wine, Lin Si Yao fed Su Shuilian three of Aunt Laoâs homemade âfertilityâ dumplings.
âThe wedding outfits are very stuffy, change and letâs go to the wedding feast.â Lin Si Yao said after wiping the perspiration off of Su Shuilianâs forehead.
âEh? ButâŚâ Isnât the bride suppose to stay in the chamber and not allow to leave? What is heâŚ.
âSu Shuilian, Iâm not traditional. Plus,Iâm worried.â After Lin Si Yao quietly said that, his face flashed with an imperceptible flush.
Worried? Su Shuilian blinked her eyes and looked at Lin Si Yao who had opened the closet to look for a change of clothes.
âIs it this set?â Lin Si Yao was not bothered by her expression as he pulled out a pair of maroon color garments. Such festive colors, it should be worn for today.
Su Shuilian nodded and got up to help Lin Si Yao remove his wedding robe, it was very complicated, cumbersome, and indeed very uncomfortable.
âYou also change.â Lin Si Yao received his robe and gestured Su Shuilian to also do the same for her beautiful, but heavily layered wedding gown.
âI⌠I can really go out with you?â Su Shuilian looked up and asked as she helped him button up the lapel of his jacket.
âNaturally, we go together.â When Lin Si Yao put on the dark red robe with silver cloud embroidery and tied on a matching belt, he turned to see Su Shuilian still holding her outfit, dazing near the round table.
âStill lost in thought?â Lin Si Yao chuckled and took the clothes in her hands before leading Su Shuilian to the dressing room as if he was to help her change.
âYah! Iâll do it myself.â Su Shuilian tugged back her change of clothes in embarrassment. She then pushed him out of the dressing room, provoking a low chuckle from Lin Si Yao.
In turn, Su Shuilianâs face became even more red, thinking to the upcoming wedding festivities, Su Shuilian held onto her burning cheeks. Her fast beating heart seemed as if it could almost jump out of her chest.
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âJust look at that A Yao, he really knows how to cherish his wife.â Looking at the couple who arrived side by side with matching outfits, Aunt Lao could not help but nudge at Aunt Tian who was beside. But her words were directed at her husband who was behind her, smoking a pipe.
âYeah, that girl is really lucky.â Aunt Tian swept a glance at her unknowing daughter, Tian Niu who made no reaction to the entering Su Shuilian. She helplessly sighed, she hoped that her future husband would treat her well. She only had two children, her son⌠there was no hope for him, and she wished her daughter would have a smooth future.
Just as she had wanted to call Tian Niu to speak a few words, she heard her senseless son call out, âBig brother Lin, Fairy jiejie! You came! Come, sit here, I reserved two good seats for you!â
Aunt Tian silently kneaded her forehead. The currently twelve year old Dabao fell in the pond when he was nine. He was rescued and displayed no external injuries, but his mind was now stagnated and remained with a mindset of a nine year old. The older he got, the more noticeable it became, ai, she really didnât know what to do in the future.
âDabao, you little rascal, come over here and sit with you dad.â Aunt Tian came up to him, dragging Dabao by the ear, pulling him to the table with Tian Dafu.
âAiya, mom⌠mom⌠I just wanted to ask fairy jiejie a question! I just wanted to know if fairy jiejie had a younger sisterâŚ. Ow, hey!â
âHahaha!âŚâ The surrounding seated villagers all started to laugh.
âDafu, I say since your Dabao has already spoken, seems that you should start arranging something for him next year! HahaâŚâ
âTian sis had always said that Dabao was still small and is still child-like, but I donât think so anymore, it seems Dabao wants his own wife!â He-shi, the wife of Shi House, had a outgoing personality as she smilingly joked with Aunt Tian. This made Aunt Tian heavily blush, in her heart, she silently scolded her inept son.
Come to speak of it, it was quite strange, no other villagers were able to talk to Lin Si Yao directly. Even Feng Laoliu who had gotten close to him recently still feels some tension. But her own uncivilized son, after pestering Lin Si Yao about the two dogs during the ceremony, started to efficiently call him out as âBig brother Linâ. However, they donât seem to be previously acquainted. Even at the Wu time (11am-1pm) New House Toast, he wasnât there because he was visiting her family. There was no time for them in between either⌠Aunt Tian silently lamented.
On the other side, Su Shuilian and Lin Si Yao greeted their village neighbors as they made their way up to the main table.
âAre you and Aunt Tianâs son, Dabao, well acquainted?â Su Shuilian saw that even though Dabao had been forced to sit next to Tian Dafuâs side, he was still looking at them. When he saw her curiously looking at him, he returned a grin and laugh.
âDonât know him.â Lin Si Yao unhesitantly answered, he was a bit sour, knowing that she was not thinking about himself. Immediately he found it laughable, the other was a foolish child almost half his age, why is he jealous of him?
When Su Shuilian heard this, she no longer pestered him, thinking maybe it was because of that childâs outgoing personality that he could treat strangers like them so warmly.
âCome, girl, A Yao, Aunt Lao canât drink much, so just this small cup of wine, I toast you! I wish you two old age in conjugal bliss!â Aunt Lao came holding a cup filled with sorghum wine, she smilingly congratulated the two.
Su Shuilian and Lin Si Yao returned the smile as they got up, toasted and drain the cup in one gulp.
âMe too! Me too!â Aunt Tian came up with a small bowl full of wine as her wine tolerance was higher. âCome! I wish you to give birth to a son soon! âŚ.Drink!â
âAunt TianâŚâ Su Shuilian was rendered speechless at the small bowl of wine given by Aunt Tian. She could not be more clear of her own alcohol tolerance. Not to the mention the later on-coming toasts of wine, with just this bowl full of high leveled sorghum wine, she was bound to be drunk.
âAunt Tian, Su Shuilian is not a good drinker, Iâll drink for her, ok?â
Lin Si Yao asked the currently smiling Aunt Tian. Reaching his hand out, even before she could answer, he drained the bowl.
âGreat! Like a man! Brother, come, we shall continue to drink!â Feng Laoliu already had a fair share of wine as he slurred some words. And therefore, he was no longer as tense, bringing over a large bowl of burning liqueur, wanted to toast with Lin Si Yao.
Seeing this, Su Shuilian worriedly tugged on Lin Si Yaoâs sleeve.
Lin Si Yao turned and gave her a smile, assuring her not to worry. He turned back to receive the bowl and proceed to drink it.
âGood!â
âGood!â
âLike a man!â
âOk ok ok, now itâs my turn.â
âMe too, donât forget meâŚ.â
âDonât rush, one at a time! We have the wine! Dabao, go home with Uncle Liu (Feng Laoliu) to bring more wine!â