Xie Xiao got up very early the next day.
Xie Qingxiao woke him up before five in the morning, as Grandma and his uncle had arrived.
Xie Xiao didn't set out from the new house, but from the one he had lived in for over twenty years.
Wedding customs vary from place to place.
Xie Xiao got ready early in the morning, and photographers and videographers had arrived.
He served tea to Grandma and his parents, and received a heap of red envelopes from relatives and friends.
Their house wasn't exactly small, but it felt crowded with so many people all at once.
Tuan Zi was also woken by the noise.
Yang Lan carried him in her arms, rubbing his eyes.
He wore a little suit just like his dad's, which was quite cute.
But it was cold, so Yang Lan had put a little jacket on him too.
After being busy for a while, Xie Xiao finally walked over to Tuan Zi, who had been calling out "Daddy," and picked up his son to give him a kiss, "Son, let's go pick up your mom."
