The Morning of the Wedding

The cheap copy of qq by Yu Wenqing had already been promoted in Chaoyang Community, and it was installed in the cellphone of nearly everyone, and all kinds of qq groups kept emerging. The picture quickly spread to every group, which immediately generated a heated discussion, especially the photos of the women with Yun Che and the others. And the only two in Chaoyang that had no time to participate in it were probably the canteen and the group of Yun Che.

The four couples were going to have a wedding at the same time, and after some discussion, they decided to simply hold an open-air banquet, starting from 12:00 at noon until 7:00 in the evening. Anyone could come for the banquet, whether it was military officials, or ordinary superfunction possessors. They would all be treated equally, but there was a premise, that is all people who came for the wedding feast must consciously queue outside, so as to avoid any possible chaos. After all, everyone was short of food and clothing in the doomsday, so it would probably be a messy situation when the time came. And no guests were allowed to take home food after satiating their appetite, and nor were they allowed to deliberately stir up trouble, otherwise Peak and Chaoyang would not only teach them a lesson on the spot, but ban them permanently.

For such a banquet with no fixed amount, there was immense food to be prepared so the canteen was extremely occupied lately. When they were available, everyone would help killing fishes or washing vegetables, offering a hand whenever they could. The night before the wedding, Chef Qin even took his disciples to set up a dozen clay stoves outside the canteen, and all kinds of marvelous dishes were steamed in the grand steamer, which would have to be completed that night. Fried fish, crispy pork slices also had to be cooked tonight. Therefore, they were probably not going to sleep until midnight.

At the same time, Yun Che and the others also decorated their home after dinner. The doors and windows posted with red papers written the character double "Xi" (means happiness), even on the door of Wolf King's room, and the bedding in bridal chamber was all changed into red ones. The bridal chamber of Xing Feng and Yun Che was Yun Che's original room. Since he and Xing Feng made it public, that room was no more used. When Yun Yao asked about the bridal chamber, Yun Che decided to use his own room without even thinking about it. He didn't want Xing Feng's room to be made bright red as well.

"Boom -"

"Uncle, uncle – mom is calling you to get up – Uncle –"

That night they did not go to the Space for cultivation. After they finished their business, they went to bed early. The next morning, before dawn, Chenchen knocked on the door of their room. Yun Che, who was still in his sleep, dazedly nudged Xing Feng, "Xing, open the door, ask Chenchen to stop making noise. I still want to sleep…"

Saying that, Yun Che turned over and pulled the quilt over his head. Since he quit smoking, he also developed the habit of sleeping late. He wouldn't get up until he nestled in bed for a few more minutes.

"Haha…"

Xing Feng couldn't help but laugh. He leaned over and pulled down the covers to reveal Yun Che's head, and gave him a peck on the lips. Then he put on the bath robe and walked over to open the door, "Hee hee – Good morning Uncle Xing!

Outside the door, Chenchen, who had not retrieved his raised hand, wore a bright smile. Yun Yao specially dressed him in a white suit today, tied a bow tie with black dots around his neck, and combed his hair with hair spray to reveal his forehead, which made him more like a little prince of the country.

"Good morning Chenchen, why are you up so early today?"

Dotingly patting his forehead, Xing Feng took a look at the clock inside the room. It was still not six, no wonder there was no light at all outside the curtain.

"I slept with mom last night, and I got up when mom got up."

Chenchen said as he walked in. He immediately ran to the bed to climb up there. Xing Feng did not intervene, and pulled open the curtains to open the window. In October, morning came late. Outside the window there was only a bit of whiteness in the sky, but it could be seen that it should be a nice day, just right for a wedding.

"Uncle, uncle – get up, get up quickly –"

Chenchen who climbed into the bed tugged at his quilt. Seeing that he didn't move, Chenchen stretched out his chubby little hand to lift his eyelids.

"Ah – little rascal, are eyes something you can just prick?"

"Hee hee! Good morning uncle!"

Yun Che could no longer stand his harassment, so he had to give up the idea of sleeping and opened his eyes. Chenchen smiled sweetly and pounced on him and kissed on his cheek. Seeing his niece as cute as this, Yun Che's mood was brightened. He propped up his body against the bed and pinched his little nephew's chubby little face, "Chenchen looked so handsome today. What if little girls fall for you?"

"Uncle, happy birthday!"

Not understanding Yun Che's tease, Chenchen took out a card from his space and handed to him. Yun Che took it. The card was made of light blue cardboard, and on the cover, it was written "To My Dearest Uncle" in crooked letters with a drawing of an adult holding the hand of a child. He opened the card, and inside it was only written "Happy Birthday", also in crooked letters. It was obviously Chenchen's handwriting.

"Did Chenchen make it himself?"

"Yes. Mom taught me last night, and I also made one for little uncle. It's red, and little uncle likes it very much. Uncle, do you like it?"

Chenchen knelt on the bed and looked at Yun Che as he rested his face on his palms, with an expression eager for praise. Yun Che smiled and hugged him and gave him a kiss, "Chenchen made it with his own hands. Of course I like it. Thank you Chenchen!"

He didn't expect to receive a hand-made gift from his little nephew on his twenty-first birthday, and Yun Che felt extremely warm in his heart and he looked even more dotingly at Chenchen. It didn't matter what the gift was. What mattered was Chenchen's thought. He would forever cherish this card.

"You are welcome. Uncle, quickly let go of me. Don't hurt my little brother."

Seeing that Yun Che was still holding himself and not letting go, Chenchen gently struggled up with some anxiousness in his tone. Ever since his mother explained to him what a little brother really was, he had evolved in the direction of being a good big brother, nattering about his little brother all the time, and he no longer felt that his uncle would abandon him when his little brother was born.

"Haha – Chenchen will definitely be a good big brother in the future."

Seeing this, Yun Che smiled and let go of him. After retreating to a place that he felt safe, Chenchen nodded, "Yes, I am a little big brother, and I have to love and protect my little brother."

"Do you hear that? your big brother promises to protect you? So when you come out later, you can't mess up with him."

Hearing this, Yun Che touched his belly and lowered his head. Chenchen curiously leaned over with his ass lifted, "Can he hear me?"

"Sure, do you want to try?"

"Yessss."

Chenchen leaned over a little more, tentatively stretched out his chubby hand to pat his flat belly, and said to it childishly, "Hello little brother, my name is Yun Zichen, and I'm your big brother. Please come out quickly, and I will share with you all my toys. Mom said you also want to drink milk, and I have a lot of it. Later we can drink it together. And uncle is an Ultraman, and a bad ass. Do you want to be a little Ultraman with me in the future? I will become very powerful in the future, just as uncle, and I will protect you."

Believing that his little brother could really hear him, Chenchen touched Yun Che's belly and talked for a long time. Xing Feng, who had already washed up, walked over and sat by the bed looking at them in amusement, and Yun Che who was sitting against the bed was also full of smiles.

"Chenchen, didn't I tell you to wake up your uncle? Why are you still in bed? Get up quickly. It's already dawn."

Unfortunately, Yun Yao came and disturbed the warmth between the nephew and uncle. Seeing Yun Che still sitting on the bed in his pajamas, Yun Yao chanted again. She was too excited to sleep last night, and today she woke up when it was only four o'clock.

"I am about to get up, sis, good morning!"

Yun Che had long been used to his sister's chanting. He lazily waved his hand with his little nephew in his arms, but he still didn't seem to be getting up. Yun Yao put their wedding clothes on the bed and reached out for Chenchen, "Hurry up and get up. Today is your wedding day, and also the birthday of you and Cheng. I've boild eggs, come down and eat them."

The custom in the southwest was different from the north. People in the north usually ate birthday noodles on birthdays, but people in the southwest ate boiled eggs. The first thing Yun Yao did when she came downstairs was to boil eggs for her two little brothers. Because Yun Cheng couldn't eat unsourced food, she used the wild eggs that Yun Che took out from the space. It was important that both of her little brothers could have boiled eggs on their birthday.

"Okay, I'll get up right away."

Not expecting that his sister still remembered this custom, Yun Che felt warm in his heart and lifted the quilt. After their parents passed away when they were ten years old, the three siblings did not have a good time, and his sister often forgot her own birthday, but never had she forgotten his and Cheng's birthday, even if she couldn't afford to buy them a birthday cake, she would always boil two eggs for them, for eleven years, without fail.

"Go freshen up, remember to wear your wedding clothes. Ms. Wang will come to clean up and redecorate the room later."

In fact, there was nothing much to decorate, just make the bed, and put some decorations on the bed. They were too lazy to go to sleep in other rooms last night so they stayed this room.

"Got it."

"Okay then. I'll go downstairs with Chenchen first, you guys hurry up too."

Seeing that her brother had already gotten out of bed, Yun Yao briskly turned around with Chenchen in her arms. She had done a lot of things this morning, and the only thing she did not do was to dress herself.

"Sis."

Yun Che suddenly called out to her, and Yun Yao turned back in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just want to thank you."

Thank you for being a father and a mother to me and Cheng since we were ten years old; thank you for sacrificing the opportunity to be stronger to take care of the family as best you could; thank you for putting me and Cheng first no matter when and where you were; and thank you for never forgetting our birthdays!

Looking at his sister's beautiful face, for which no makeup was even needed, Yun Che didn't say much but there was so many things he had not told her. In the eyes of many people, his sister and Chenchen were a burden to him, a hindrance, but in his heart, they were someone he could not live without. He would be the real Yun Che only when they were here, otherwise, he would have no idea what he would become.

As if reading the words that her brother did not say, Yun Yao's eyes reddened and she pretended to be calm, "What are you talking about, I am your sister."

Just because she was his sister, she must take care of her two younger brothers. The eldest sister was like a mother, and after the death of her parents, this was the responsibility she must shoulder, and today, she would see with her own eyes that the two younger brothers got married and spent their lives hand in hand with the man who loved them so much!

"Well, I will talk about it no more."

Nodding, Yun Che went forward and pushed her out, "Sis, go back to your room and dress up. Today is both my and Cheng's birthday, and our wedding day, how can you, our only sister, wear no makeup at all? You have to dress yourself up beautifully!"

"Brat, you have to tease me, don't you? Alright, alright, go wash up, and I'll dress up."

Yun Yao was amused, turned around and waved away his hand. She said while holding Chenchen. In a place he could not see, Chenchen winked and made face at his uncle, which made it impossible for Yun Che, who was leaning on the door frame to see them off, to stop laughing. Xing Feng walked over to wrap his waist in his arm. The two looked at each other with a smile, hands held together. Today would be their wedding day.