si-mexico Chapter 107 Wedding Scene
Chapter 107 Wedding Scene
At 1:15 AM, Li Mo'er was pulled out of bed to wash and dress.
Su Yanli and the others got up right at dawn, but this time, after getting up, they first carefully examined their faces in the mirror.
I was relieved when I found that there were no wrinkles or dark circles under my eyes.
As the officiant, Wang Cheng arrived at the Shen residence early to help.
The wedding was held at the Shen residence, as the Li residence was simply too small to accommodate so many people.
After this period of preparation, the entire Shen residence has been completely transformed, with lanterns and decorations everywhere.
Doctor Wang greeted guests at the entrance of the Shen residence. Although she didn't recognize most of them, it didn't diminish her enthusiasm.
For the sake of the brothers of Tiger Head Mountain, Li Mo'er specially invited everyone down the mountain to participate and prepared wine and dishes for them separately.
"The auspicious time has arrived—"
Li Mo'er stood anxiously at the entrance of the auditorium, eagerly awaiting her arrival.
Since they were all close relatives and there was no particular regard for etiquette, they no longer married out of other houses.
When the matchmaker helped the four newlywed husbands into the venue, Li Mo'er quietly withdrew her tiptoe.
She quickly took two steps forward, but when she tried to take the person from the matchmaker's hands, she realized she only had two hands and didn't know who to help.
Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Please, newlyweds, enter the hall."
The matchmaker helped them up, and they stood one by one opposite Li Mo'er.
Li Mo'er's palms were sweating as she got married for the first time; she was genuinely nervous.
The four people on the other side weren't much better off; they were both nervous and happy.
Everyone wanted to complete the ceremony as soon as possible, especially Li Mo'er.
She felt nervous just standing there, being stared at by everyone, let alone something she cared about so much.
However, some people were unwilling to let her off so easily.
"Here, we would like to first congratulate the bride on marrying her four husbands."
Wang Cheng's eyes darted around, "Then—"
When Li Mo'er heard Wang Cheng's tone change, she knew something bad was going to happen.
This was completely different from what they had rehearsed before; the next step was supposed to be the wedding ceremony.
"Since Sister Li is so fortunate, let's see if she can tell them apart."
Wang Cheng watched Li Mo'er with amusement, as if he were watching a good show.
Just now, she had them all take a bath with the same rose petals and exchange wedding dresses.
The guests below also watched the spectacle with amusement, each scrutinizing the four newlyweds.
They couldn't tell at all, except that Su Yanli's belly was slightly swollen.
Li Mo'er frowned slightly; she hadn't expected this kind of question.
It seems that Sister Wang must have been prepared in advance. The four people are about the same height, and their wedding dresses are not very different, so even if they changed their wedding dresses, they would not be too ill-fitting.
She stepped forward and stood in front of the first groom, whose head was covered by a veil. She leaned closer and smelled a faint rose fragrance.
She took the other person's hand, and just when everyone thought she was about to announce who it was, she put her hand down again.
The person wearing the veil was already a little nervous. They were worried that Mo'er wouldn't recognize them, and wondered if they should give Mo'er some hints.
Before he could come up with a solution, Li Mo'er stood in front of the second new husband, shook his hand as before, and then walked to the next one.
Soon, all four shook hands, and just when everyone thought she was about to reveal the answer, she fell into deep thought.
They were clearly well-prepared; everyone smelled of roses.
At first, she did try to identify people by their scent, but when she smelled the roses, she knew that this trick wouldn't work, as none of the four people had the scent of roses.
Su Yanli exuded a faint tea fragrance, Shen Ziche smelled strongly of ink and books, Shen Zicen had a cool bamboo scent, and Wang Jingmo had a faint herbal aroma.
The guests below the stage began to whisper among themselves. Wang Cheng was about to remind her, but he found that she suddenly hugged the person next to her.
The person being hugged was startled, a sense of disappointment crossing his heart, thinking that Li Mo'er wanted him to remind her.
however--
"Ache, from now on you will be my husband, and I will love you well."
Shen Ziche froze. Mo'er recognized him. In that instant, he felt excitement, joy, and immense satisfaction. The slight disappointment he had felt just moments before vanished.
Shen Ziche's eyes reddened slightly, and he hugged Li Mo'er back excitedly. He knew that Mo'er would not let him down.
Immediately afterwards, Li Mo'er gently hugged the third person and whispered in his ear.
"Yanli, you've worked so hard. Let's raise our baby together. Will you marry me?"
Li Mo'er wanted to hug Su Yanli tightly, but considering the baby in his belly, she could only hug him gently.
He didn't hear what Li Mo'er said to Shen Ziche because she spoke very softly.
Upon hearing Mo'er's promise, his eyes filled with tears.
He held back his tears and nodded repeatedly to show that he was willing.
After Su Yanli calmed down, Li Mo'er hugged Wang Jingmo who was standing next to her.
This time she raised her voice slightly and hugged Wang Jingmo tightly, "Jingmo, it's so good to have you, I love you."
Wang Jingmo was taken aback by Li Mo'er's sudden confession and could only reply softly, "I love you too."
As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned red instantly, but Li Mo'er didn't see it because of the veil covering his face.
Li Mo'er's voice grew louder, and Shen Zicen, who was standing next to her, naturally heard it as well.
He clenched his fists nervously. It was almost his turn. What would Mo'er say?
Just as he was lost in thought, Li Mo'er hugged Shen Zicen.
"Are you A-Che? Or A-Cen?"
"Wow--"
It was like a bucket of cold water poured over Shen Zicen's heart. He pouted in grievance and held back the tears in his eyes.
Mo'er, she really doesn't value herself and her brother, she can't even tell the two of them apart.
He didn't want Mo'er to lose face in front of so many people, and was about to tell her when he heard Li Mo'er's voice in his ear.
"Don't get angry, getting angry is bad for your health. Take care of yourself, Ah Cen."
Shen Zicen was indignant. How could he not be angry when even he couldn't recognize him?
His hand quietly moved to Li Mo'er's waist and pinched it slightly.
"Hiss~ Ah Cen, you're so cruel~"
Although it didn't hurt, Li Mo'er exaggerated it on purpose.
When Shen Zicen heard Li Mo'er call him A-Cen, he remembered that Mo'er had also called him A-Cen just now.
She can distinguish between herself and her brother, even though she just pinched her.
He even said he was heartless; she never even told him she loved him.
Li Mo'er gently breathed into Shen Zicen's ear, "But I just like you just the way you are."
Shen Zicen lowered his head shyly. Although he knew that others couldn't hear him, Jing Mo, who was standing next to him, definitely could.
He broke free from Li Mo'er's embrace in shame and indignation, taking a small step back.
Seeing this, Wang Cheng assumed that Li Mo'er hadn't recognized him. "It seems that Sister Li still hasn't recognized me..."
Li Mo'er turned around, looked at Wang Cheng with a wicked smile, and said, "Sister Wang, this is too difficult. How about this, if I guess one right, you have to drink a penalty cup?"