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Chapter 179 The Wedding Procession Sets Off! The Bridesmaids' Fantasy!

Around 8 a.m., the sky finally brightened.

Kaoshantun has been completely awakened from its slumber and has become bustling.

Cars, vans, and small trucks covered in mud and snow drove into the village and parked near Zhang Tiezhu's house, completely blocking the already narrow road.

The guests arrived one after another.

Tie Zhu's childhood friends and acquaintances also rushed over.

They formed a grand and impressive groomsmen group.

Fang Yu recognized many of these people; they had all grown up naked since childhood and would always start yelling at each other when they met.

"Holy crap, Yu Zi! You're something else! You're a big star now!"

"That's for sure, my mom watches your livestreams every day at home, and she says you're with that..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man saw Liu Yifei peeking out from behind Fang Yu, and the rest of his sentence caught in his throat, his face turning bright red.

"Hello...Big sister!"

Liu Yifei was taken aback by this sudden address. Why was she being given such a senior title upon meeting her?

Fang Yu didn't hold back and slapped the guy on the back of the head:

"Can't you speak properly? Call her 'Fairy Sister'!"

The guy was stunned by Fang Yu's slap, but quickly realized what he meant and changed his tune:

"Hello...Fairy Sister!"

The groomsmen around him joined in the commotion, shouting at the top of their lungs:

"Hello, Fairy Sister!"

The sounds rose and fell, filled with the energy of youth and a touch of nervousness at meeting a big star.

Liu Yifei was a little flustered by the commotion, so she could only bury her face further into her mask and wave to the crowd as a greeting.

Fang Yu looked at these guys and laughed as he cursed:

"Alright, alright, stop embarrassing yourselves here. Is everything ready?"

Upon hearing this, one of the best men took out two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes and several large bags of wedding candy from the car and distributed them to his groomsmen.

"They're all here! When we see someone on the street, offer them a cigarette and some candy. Today we're going to make a big splash and not let Tiezhu down!"

Around 9:30, the groom, Zhang Tiezhu, finished kowtowing to his parents in the main room and came out.

He wore a brand-new black suit, and although the material was so-so, it made his muscular frame look exceptionally sharp.

Her hair was styled with hair wax until each strand stood up, and her leather shoes were polished to a shine.

However, due to nervousness and excitement, Tie Zhu's dark face was now flushed with an unnatural red glow.

"Brother Yu!" Tie Zhu rushed straight to Fang Yu as soon as he stepped outside. "How do I look? Is this outfit okay?"

As he spoke, he tugged at the red tie around his neck.

Fang Yu looked him up and down, then decisively gave him a thumbs up:

"Handsome! Even more handsome than me!"

"However, the trial card is only valid for today."

Tie Zhu chuckled twice, then quickly leaned close to Fang Yu's ear and whispered:

"Brother Yu, that song... shall we go over the lyrics again?"

"What lyrics are you talking about?" Fang Yu patted him on the shoulder. "Just sing it with spirit, it doesn't matter if you sing the lyrics wrong!"

"The key is the overall impression, understand?"

"Oh...oh, I understand!" Tie Zhu nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

At this moment, Old Zhang shouted at the top of his lungs:

"It's ten o'clock! The auspicious time has arrived! The wedding procession, prepare to depart!"

At his command, the courtyard immediately became lively.

The groomsmen swarmed forward, surrounding Tiezhu as he walked out.

At the entrance of the courtyard, a string of 20,000 firecrackers had already been laid out, stretching out dozens of meters in a winding pattern.

Old Zhang personally lit the wick.

"Crackling and popping—!"

The sound of firecrackers was particularly crisp in the cold air, making eardrums buzz.

Red confetti fluttered down to the ground, mingling with the white snow, creating a vibrant red and white spectacle, a joyous sight.

Eight wedding cars were lined up in a row on the dirt road at the entrance of the village.

The hood was covered with bright red ribbons and gaudy yet festive red flowers.

Eight vehicles, an even number, an old custom in Northeast China—good things come in pairs.

However, the most eye-catching vehicle in the entire convoy was the blue farm truck sandwiched in the middle.

The truck bed was wiped clean, and on it sat steadily the stunning red sedan chair that Fang Yu had personally crafted!

Tiezhu got into the lead car, and his little nephew, who was waiting in the passenger seat, was already sitting there, eagerly waiting to depart.

Old Zhang stood at the front of the convoy and gave one last instruction:

"Remember! Take the eastern path on the way there, and the western path on the way back! Don't backtrack!"

The wedding procession doesn't take a reverse route, symbolizing a smooth and successful marriage.

The groomsmen got into their cars, rolled down the windows, and handed out cigarettes to the villagers who were watching. They also grabbed handfuls of candy and threw them into the children's yard.

The engine roared in the frigid morning air, spewing out large plumes of white mist from the exhaust pipe.

With a forceful wave of his hand from the lead car, Tie Zhu started the convoy slowly.

The horns blared incessantly, beeping all the way.

They drove in a grand procession towards the bride's home.

……

at the same time.

In a neighboring village more than ten miles away from Kaoshantun, the home of the bride, Li Xiaojuan, was also filled with joy.

The boudoir was packed with people; there was barely any room to put your feet down.

Li Xiaojuan had already finished her makeup and was wearing a pure white wedding dress, sitting quietly by the bed.

She was already pretty and delicate, but with this outfit today, she looked even more radiant and beautiful.

However, besides the shyness of someone about to be married, there was also a hint of nervousness and anticipation that she couldn't hide on her face.

Her bridesmaids were so excited they could hardly contain themselves.

"Xiaojuan, what song did Fang Yu write for Tiezhu?" A round-faced bridesmaid leaned close to Li Xiaojuan, her eyes sparkling with gossip.

"I bet it's going to be a super romantic love song! Even sweeter than 'Cotton Candy'!"

"Of course! Who is Fang Yu? The Prince of Love Songs! With him involved, how could it be anything but amazing?" another tall bridesmaid said confidently. "I was so excited last night I couldn't sleep, just thinking about hearing this song live today!"

"Sisters, get your tissues ready! This is definitely one of those incredibly beautiful love songs that will make you cry on the spot the moment the melody starts and the lyrics come out! We're going to be deeply moved today!"

The bridesmaids chattered excitedly, their faces beaming with anticipation.

They already knew through the live stream.

Fang Yu, who is now incredibly popular, personally created a new song for this wedding and for her best friend!

What a show of status! What amazing treatment!

Not just in the village, but across the whole country, it's unique!

They could already foresee that when the wedding procession arrived, Tiezhu would stand downstairs and, accompanied by a romantic and beautiful melody, sing with deep affection the exquisite love song written by Fang Yu…

That scene was more touching than any idol drama!

They were incredibly lucky to be among the first audience members present.

Listening to her girlfriends' discussion, Li Xiaojuan's heart fluttered even more.

She glanced out the window furtively; although she hadn't yet seen the wedding procession, her heart had already soared beyond.

Li Xiaojuan is a romantic girl, but she is also sensible and knows that Tiezhu's family is not well-off.

So she never thought about having a grand wedding, just a unique one that she could remember for a lifetime.

And now, it seems that this wish is about to be fulfilled in a way she never dared to dream of.

A love song composed by Fang Yu herself, belonging only to her and Tie Zhu...

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