Chapter 258

At the other end, situ Han was dressed in a bright black dress, which was professionally cut and sewn by hand, highlighting his high status.

In particular, the extravagant arrangement of the wedding banquet, the 100 meter velvet red carpet, the glazed table, the jade cup and the dishes of the Manchu and Han dynasties all show his financial power.

The people who came to the wedding banquet were thousands of people from all walks of life, power companies, and hundreds of internationally famous media.

This is a luxurious wedding banquet!

It's a dream like love return!

Step by step, Yang Shishi moves towards her happiness. She has a smile at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes and eyebrows are full of emotion. She is graceful and swaying with all kinds of amorous feelings.

Some people in the crowd couldn't help exclaiming!

"My God, this Is this Miss Yang? How can it be? I usually look like I'm malnourished. I didn't expect to be so beautiful. "

"Yes, yes, I didn't see it. I thought Yang Xueqing was a beautiful girl. I didn't expect that her eldest daughter was the most beautiful one."

"Sure enough, Buddha wants gold clothes and people want clothes. Wearing this wedding dress and dressing up casually, it's so dazzling."

"Who said it wasn't, otherwise situ Han couldn't take a fancy to her!"

The voices of the onlookers are getting louder and louder!

Yang Shishi is still slow and elegant, and goes to situ Han step by step. Their eyes are staring at each other. The sparks in their eyes are the light of love.

Finally, he came to situ Han.

With a smile, Yang Dongxu handed Yang Shishi's hand to his palm and said, "Mr. situ, I will give you my most precious daughter. I hope you can love her, protect her and stay together for a hundred years. I wish you all the best."

"Thank you, Dad!" With a deep voice, situ Han clenched Yang Shishi's hand.

He took her hand, turned and walked forward together.

The hall is a large ceremonial area.

It is not situ Han who precedes the ceremony, but Xuan Xuan and Xi Xi.

Situ Jiuye was pushed by Dongzi. He had a corpse like body and was wearing a big red suit. He was very abrupt and very happy.

In the middle of the hall, the most famous pastor of the British royal family was invited. This pastor was Mr. situ Jiuye, who specially sent someone to visit England and then invited him to preside over.

The priest was originally a noble Earl of the British royal family. Later, he became obsessed with missionary work and changed his name to Warren.

Both Du Qixuan and Du Chenxi are wearing formal dresses.

They stood on both sides. The priest stood in the middle and said in a loud voice, "children, you are the blood and bone of the situ family. You should join the genealogy according to the Chinese custom. Please kneel down."

Du Qixuan and Du Chenxi look at each other and kneel in silence.

"Please make a case!" Warren said in less standard Chinese language. Soon, four men came over with a valuable nanmu desk.

Master situ ordered incense and paid homage to his ancestors first. After he finished this process, Warren said in a high voice, "please send me a genealogy!"

The family tree of the situ family is made of gold sealed silk paper, that is, the cover is a layer of pure gold, and the inside is silk paper.

Under the illumination of the glass lamp, the genealogy glitters. What have the onlookers seen? But I was also amazed.

Open the genealogy and find the names of situ Xuan and situ Xi. Put them in order!

The priest turned around, looked at Xuanxuan and Xixi, and said, "from today on, you situ Xuan and you situ Xi will return to their ancestral home. Your basic surname is situ. Since then, you will not be wandering. Please pay respect to your ancestors with blood and silk paper."

Holding the genealogy, Warren half kneels half squats on the ground!

For some reason, Du Qixuan, who has always been indifferent, now has tears in his eyes. He shakes his hand and takes the small knife needle placed on the tray.

"Wait!" Situ Han suddenly opened his mouth.

He gently let go of Yang Shishi's hand, stepped forward and said, "it's my blood."

Leaning over, he took a small needle knife, squatted on the ground, holding Xuanxuan's hand, and pressed the needle on Xuanxuan's index finger.

No pain, fingers will exude a trace of blood, blood is very good, just enough to drop a drop on the name.

Fresh blood drops on the name, printed into silk paper.

Situ Han takes out a tissue from his pocket and presses it carefully for Xuanxuan. Until there is no bleeding, he puts away the tissue and puts it back into his pocket.

Then he went to Xibao!

Du Chenxi couldn't help shrinking her body. Her hands were mixed together, her fingers were tightly clenched, and her face was pale.

Xibao has always been afraid of blood. Yang Shishi knows it.

She mentioned that the skirt was just about to come forward, but Ji Yang held her and said in a low voice: "are you the bride, or far away? If you are lucky, don't see blood. Otherwise, if you collide with her, there will be a disaster of blood."

Yang Shishi didn't care about the disaster of blood, but when she looked back, she saw that situ Han had already moved Xi Bao, so she stopped.

Situ Han pressed the knife needle on Xi Xi's finger, and said in a warm voice, "dad didn't cheat you, doesn't it hurt?""Well!" Xixi nodded, dripping blood into the paper, no more, no less, just a drop.

Then, situ Han pressed Xibao's finger with a tissue in the same way, and there was no blood left, so he put the tissue into his pocket.

By the way, he put the needle and knife into his pocket.

His children's blood is very special, must not have the slightest drop into other people's hands.

After the completion of the blood drop, it is a big kowtow ceremony!

After three rings, there was no more Du Qixuan in the world, but situ Xuan. There is no more Du Chenxi in the world, but only situ Xi.

When the ceremony was finished, situ Jiuye's withered eyes burst into tears. He grasped Xibao's hand tightly and took out a watch from his pocket.

He laboriously raised his hand, put the watch in the palm of Xi Xi's hand and said, "Xi Bao, this is a watch made for you by my grandfather. It's powerful and can be used for self-defense."

"Thank you, granddad!" Situ Xi called sweetly, rushed to him and hugged him tightly.

Situ Jiuye was so excited that he shed tears. After Xibao passed his body, situ Jiuye shivered and took out a gift.

When I opened the brocade box, it turned out to be an ordinary looking mobile phone.

The crowd was in an uproar. How could this master situ place more emphasis on women than on men? It's too evil. The situ family began to spread the story from the ninth master's son.

It should be better for situ Xuan. Look at the gift, mobile phone and watch. It's not the same grade.

Situ Jiuye didn't pay attention to the crowd's cry. He picked up his mobile phone and handed it to Xuanxuan. He said with difficulty: "Xuanbao, although this mobile phone is not good, it's also a little bit of granddad's intention. Take it."

Xuanxuan dropped his eyes, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. He accepted it calmly and said in a soft voice: "thank you, granddad."

"Well Good Ha, our descendants of the situ family have always been poor and rich. I'm an old man who's eccentric. I'm not careful to let you see. I'm laughing. I'm laughing. "

Situ Jiuye's voice was very small. Fortunately, he wore a microphone, and his voice was clear!

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