When passing Mrs. Xu, Song Weiyi clearly heard the old lady sobbing.

They have not experienced giving their daughters to marry. After more than forty years, they are fortunate to watch their granddaughters get married. For them, it is also a kind of completion.

Song Weiyi looked at grandma with tears in her eyes and nodded.

The pace of progress did not stop because of this.

Pei Yibai's gaze was fixed on her direction, today's bride is so beautiful that it takes one's breath away.

He knew that this wedding dress was very beautiful, but he didn't expect that the effect of her wearing it was countless times more beautiful than what he had imagined.

On the way, Song Weiyi found that besides his grandpa and grandma, he also saw uncle, Mengmeng, uncle, Chengzhi, An An, Xiao Xue and so on.

Those she is familiar with, friends and relatives, are all here.

On the other side of Pei's house, Mrs. Pei came, and what Song Weiyi didn't expect was that Pei Chengde actually came.

He was sitting in a wheelchair with a tense face, and he seemed not very happy on the big day.

Song Weiwei's wrong gaze still fell on Pei Chengde, not realizing that they had reached the end of the red carpet, and her hand was handed over from her grandfather to Pei Yibai.

"From now on, you must treat her well, otherwise I will be the first to be polite." Xu Canyang warned Pei Yibai with a sullen face, under the eyes of everyone.

The latter smiled and nodded affirmatively.

"Grandpa, don't worry."

Those five short words showed Pei Yibai's determination.

His hand was firmly held by him, and Song Weiwei's face was hot, a little helpless and a little surprised.

Pei Yibai looked at her with a half-smile, Song Weiwei felt guilty and let him hold his hand like this.

"I'm sorry." When they turned around together, Song Weiwei's voice, as soft as a mosquito's, reached Pei Yibai's ears.

Sorry for misunderstanding you earlier.

Needless to say, Pei Yibai also knew that she was apologizing for what happened just now.

"We'll settle this account at night." Pei Yibai lowered his voice, leaned into her ear, and reminded him in a low voice.

He has not forgotten, and he will not pass by so easily, Song Weiyi suddenly feels a little chill all over his body.

Without giving her a chance to hesitate, Pei Yibai turned around and walked in front of the priest.

Song Weiyi's whole body was covered with flower petals and ribbons that were sprayed when he came over.

He held her hand tightly and forcefully, his palm was hot, Song Weiyi seemed to be able to feel Pei Yibai's nervousness from the temperature of his palm.

Does he get nervous? He is calm and experienced.

With a slight smile, the priest's voice has already sounded.

Ask her if she would like to marry Pei Yibai, accompany him all the time, love him...

Song Weiyi raised his head subconsciously, three years.

From a young girl, she became his wife and the mother of two children.

The many obstacles and tribulations experienced in it are beyond the imagination of others.

It's all over, how can she not want to?

"Yes, I am willing." Without any hesitation, Song Weiwei gave his affirmative answer.

Pei Yibai's handsome face, which had been tense for a long time, finally revealed a smile at this moment.

Of course, she has no chance to refuse. If she refuses, he will pack her up and take her away today.

"What about you, groom, are you willing..." Pei Yibai interrupted the priest before he finished speaking.

"I am willing, she has long been my wife."

There was a burst of laughter around, Pei Chengde sullenly said something worthless in a low voice.

So impatient, it's not that I haven't married a wife before.

The priest smiled and announced that they were officially husband and wife, "Now, you can exchange rings."

Immediately, someone handed over the ring. It was the first time Song Weiyi helped Pei Yibai put on the ring in public. His hands were shaking from nervousness, and he failed to get it on several times.

"Don't worry, take your time." The priest comforted softly, and Song Weiyi took a deep breath before calming down.

Finally putting the ring on his ring finger, she heaved a sigh of relief, raised her head and smiled, but caught Pei Yibai's eyes.

He was looking at her motionless.

Song Weiyi blushed and stretched out his hand. "It's your turn." She reminded in a low voice.

Pei Yibai chuckled, "You can't wait to marry me?"

Song Weiyi, who was already blushing, felt even more embarrassed when he heard this sentence.

She subconsciously retracted her hand, but Pei Yibai grabbed it forcefully and put the ring on her ring finger domineeringly.

The diamond was shining brightly on the fingertips, and the priest spoke again: "Now, Sina can kiss the bride."

Before Song Weiyi could react, he lifted his chin slightly, Pei Yibai's Adam's apple was rolling, she opened her mouth to speak, but his words were blocked in her throat.

"Papapa" a burst of warm applause and cheers filled the surroundings.

"Finally married."

"bless all of you."

Song Weiyi didn't know who made these voices, because she was so kissed that she couldn't speak a word.

Seeing this scene, the two sons behind who were holding the hem of her wedding dress threw the wedding dress they were holding in their hands with a "snap".

"Hey, Dabao and Erbao, you..." Mrs. Xu was about to call them.

The two little guys squeezed in between Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai, "I want to kiss, I want to kiss."

One or two, they both requested this, and the passionate kiss that originally belonged to Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi was interrupted by them.

Seeing this scene, those relatives couldn't laugh or cry, but Pei Yibai obediently hugged the two sons.

No relatives, but turned to many guests.

In fact, it was not many, because only their relatives and friends came.

"Thank you everyone for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend our wedding. Thank you to my wife for giving birth to such a lovely child for me. Thank you God for allowing me to meet you."

Song Weiwei covered his mouth, nodded with red eyes, and was embraced by him.

With a click, the photographer captured the scene.

Pei Yibai pushed the heads of the two sons away, and kissed them again.

"Papa, mama..." The little guy yelled strangely, making troubles, and didn't push their parents away.

It took a few minutes to regain their freedom, and the twins who had been pushed away pouted with grievances on their faces.

"Mama doesn't want me and my brother anymore." Pei Dabao complained about his parents' cruelty with a puffy face.

Song Weiyi touched their little heads and said softly, "How could it be? Don't be angry, Dabao."

"Son, come down." Pei Yibai hugged them away, gave Song Weiwei some space, and threw away the bouquet in her hand first.

Song Weiyi smiled and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Mengmeng.

If Mengmeng received it, my uncle would probably die of joy.

With this wish in mind, Song Weiwei turned around and threw the bouquet in his hand back forcefully.

"Ahhh!" There was a burst of cheers from below, and Song Weiyi immediately turned around.

The first one to see was not Zhao Mengmeng, but Pei Chenyang, who was looking at her sadly. "Little niece, are your gestures inaccurate?"