Chapter 284 Habib's Wedding
If that happens, the whole family will not be able to hold their heads up high. Sally may not have a good ending, and her children will be even more miserable.

This is the general environment in India, how can you rebel?
Beating the lover to death is the best option for the family.

He patted her butt and asked in a low voice:

"What's up with that queen's sister-in-law?!"

Shi Ruiya was embarrassed now. She explained carefully:

"Kaharman Mohan... Travancore, has not touched her since he completed the ritual of Mithril."

"Khalman believed that women were only used to complete rituals. He did not like women and thought they were dirty. He was a devout practitioner who wanted to restore the honor of the Travancore family."

Oh my god! Deputy Director!
No wonder my sister-in-law was so obsessed and kept touching my feet. I thought she was a pervert!
Zhang Kaiwu quickly patted her butt and told her not to get excited.

"Kaharman often stayed in the temple at night and meditated there. Sometimes he would meet his spiritual friends there..."

Shi Ruiya continued in a low voice:

"Yesterday I was embarrassed to talk about Alicia and Sally. I know that these things have nothing to do with you! Dear Zhang! Do you dislike our family? You won't dislike me, will you? "

"I promise you with my life! Everything I have is yours, including my soul. I won't be like that!"

Shriya knelt there and gave him a foot-touching salute.

Holy shit! No wonder there are so many Indian dramas, with so many ridiculous things in them!

They all come from conflicts in life!

Zhang Kaiwu suddenly understood a lot of things, including why Sally took him to the basement.

Even if I don't go, she will drag me over to cause trouble.

Sally was so crazy in that basement that she even asked her sister-in-law to paint oil paintings. It turned out that she was taking revenge on her brother! ?

Zhang Kaiwu rubbed her and pulled her up, hugged the enthusiastic girl, and said comfortingly:

"Dear Shi Ruiya! These things have nothing to do with you. You are a good wife. How could I dislike you!?"

Shriya hugged him excitedly, spoke her sweet words and assured him of her love.

There was no doubt that the full energy value was there. Zhang Kaiwu patted her excitedly and said that he absolutely believed in her. After comforting her for a while, he washed up and went out for breakfast.

Shriya and the maids changed him into a white dress with gold thread inlay. He was the best man today and had to wear a formal suit.

But he put on his shoes anyway, as it was his privilege.

To avoid stepping on the Oligei while walking accidentally.

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A wedding room for the ceremony has been built in the yard. It is made of four bamboo poles and a piece of cloth.

The bridal chamber had only one opening, facing east, and the rest of the room was surrounded by cloth.

Habib was also wearing white clothes with gold thread, and he was surrounded by a group of men wearing red clothes.

There is also a beautiful girl holding a silver pot. She is the bridesmaid of Habib's family. She has big eyes and wears a white dress with gold edges. She is more beautiful than the bride. I don't know which relative's child she is.

Habib's dozen or so uncles, each holding a British Lee Enfield rifle, saw Zhang Kaiwu coming out and handed him a rifle and a messenger bag filled with bullets.

Zhang Kaiwu fiddled with the Lee Enfield casually, put on the bullet bag, and skillfully loaded the bullets from two magazines into the magazine.

The rifle's magazine is fixed and can hold a total of ten rounds.

Just look at this attitude, how dare your father-in-law not give you a red envelope! ?
I won't shoot you to death.

A large amount of ammunition is consumed every year in India for weddings, and people are often killed by stray bullets.

A group of people loaded their guns and were ready.

When the priest started chanting the Vedas, the band started playing music.

A group of other relatives surrounded Habib and his stepfather-in-law and his mother-in-law, preparing to attack his father-in-law's house.

Zhang Kaiwu and a group of uncles went out first, and then they raised their guns and started shooting indiscriminately in all directions.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!"

Ten bullets were fired, shell casings flew everywhere, and the air was filled with smoke.

It was probably to alert Khabib’s father-in-law that his son-in-law was coming.

As the two homes were too close and within rifle range, no vehicles were used.

As soon as the band came out, Habib danced an Indian dance with his male relatives.

Zhang Kaiwu and his uncles were busy loading bullets and making preparations.

There were people from Keralite state watching the fun everywhere, as well as young Indians picking up bullet shells.

After Habib and his friends finished an Indian dance, there was cheering all around.

So Zhang Kaiwu and his uncles walked forward for a while, and when they reached a bend, they started shooting again.

Bullets were flying everywhere, and Zhang Kaiwu also shot down two pigeons in the distance. The pigeon feathers flew everywhere, and passers-by cheered.

The uncles immediately felt that they were at a disadvantage, but they didn't have the skills to shoot pigeons. So they shot at the flower pots nearby, making the faces of passers-by pale.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Habib began dancing with his male relatives again. His parents watched from the side, and a pastor chanted scriptures nearby.

Countless people from Kerala were watching the fun from the sidelines, ready to earn money for their meals.

After walking for a while, firing some random shots, and dancing some Indian dance, we finally arrived at my father-in-law's house.

The door was open, and there was no such thing as blocking the door here. It might be because they were afraid of a grenade attack.

Everyone started firing indiscriminately for a while.

Habib started dancing with his male relatives. His father-in-law waved his hand and more than a hundred girls came out to dance with them and started dancing with Habib's relatives.

The cheap father-in-law and mother-in-law had already entered the gate with Habib, and the bride and Habib were sitting together.

Zhang Kaiwu followed along with the bridesmaids, and he sprinkled Habib with rummy and lamai, as well as rose petals and green leaves.

The cheap father-in-law and mother-in-law and the bride's father began to take turns washing Habib and his wife's feet, first washing them once with milk, then washing them with clean water, and they washed them a total of eight times!
Habib stood up and put liquid cinnabar on the bride's center hairline. The cinnabar slowly flowed down to the center of her eyebrows.

The bride quickly raised her head and tilted it back, letting the cinnabar flow between her eyebrows.

After the cinnabar liquid dried, the two men sat down again and waited.

Zhang Kaiwu and the bridesmaids grabbed some rami, leaves, and rose petals to bless them and sprinkled them on Habib and the others.

Everyone followed suit and sprinkled blessings such as Rami, ready to wait for the meal.

Habib's father-in-law prepared meals for 2,000 people and red envelopes for 2,000 people.

Zhang Kaiwu, his cheap father-in-law, mother-in-law and uncles were the most distinguished guests, and they ate dignified Western food.

They were all steaks, various snacks and wine, representing that they were Brahmins.

After the master of ceremonies arranged the distinguished guests, the grand lunch ceremony began.

Habib's father-in-law and his wife, along with their servants, came over carrying a huge plate.

The first one to receive the biggest red envelope was Zhang Kaiwu. Habib’s father-in-law held the heavy red envelope in both hands and handed it to Zhang Kaiwu, bending over and saying:

"Pandit Chang! Thank you for coming to the wedding ceremony!"

This red envelope is too big, so it is wrapped directly with red cloth.

According to Indian customs, Zhang Kaiwu took it with a smile, opened the big red envelope, looked at it, and showed the banknotes inside to the guests around him, and said loudly:
"I'm very satisfied!"

Inside was two lakh rupees of hard work fee.

Khabib's father-in-law and his wife breathed a sigh of relief and clasped their hands in gratitude.

Among the guests, the only one they were worried about was their relative's son-in-law Zhang Kaiwu, because this brother-in-law was too rich and they were afraid of losing face.

Habib's father-in-law and his wife went to give red envelopes to the father and wife of the in-laws, and gave red envelopes to others. Everyone picked up the red envelopes and looked at them, saying:

"I'm very satisfied!"

Khabib's father-in-law and his wife clasped their hands in gratitude.

So the music started again, and of course the other guests' meals were not eaten at the table.

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Two thousand banana leaves had already been prepared, and those who were watching the fun began to come in and send their blessings to the newlyweds.

Then they sat on the ground nearby and gave each person who helped with the wedding a banana leaf. When 2,000 banana leaves were distributed, there were no more.

The cooks at the back began to serve their meals on banana leaves. They all ate with their hands. The people who were eating had already left the yard and sat on the street.

After helping to serve the food, the person who helps serve the food will also give a small red envelope to everyone who is willing to come to eat.

Give money according to skin color.

Among them, ordinary people with dark skin probably only get ten rupees, but there are many respected people with lighter skin who get fifty rupees.

There were also some other Brahmins who were willing to come and support the guests, and they were given a red envelope of 100 rupees.

Of course, this was also because Habib's father-in-law was a Brahmin noble. In order to be respectful, he invited 2,000 people to dinner.

In the end, this matter even developed to the point where a large amount of money had to be spent to invite respected people to attend the wedding.

So if someone in India invites you to a wedding ceremony banquet, then go right away, and there is no need to return the gift later.

The amount of the red envelope they give you at the end will tell you how much you are in their eyes. ………………

After finishing lunch at Habib’s father-in-law’s house, Zhang Kaiwu and his uncles picked up their rifles, walked to the gate of the yard and started firing.

Habib and the bride, urged by the bridesmaids, started to go out, and the relatives and the bride's relatives began to dance again.

Lulu~lu~lu~lulululu…

After dancing for a while, Zhang Kaiwu and his uncle walked forward and fired their guns.

The pastor recites scriptures.

Relatives danced in the streets.

Zhang Kaiwu and his uncle fired their guns.

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All the way back to Habib's house.

Khabib's father-in-law and his wife came with all the relatives.

Even the cooks, servants, maids, and music troupes.

Khabib and his bride walked into the wedding tent, and his wedding ceremony officially began.

On an altar were placed these four things: Lammi, Lamech, leaves, and rose petals.

The two men faced east, the priest chanted the Vedas, and a priest presided over the ceremony and wrapped Habib's wife with twenty-four layers of white cloth.

It symbolizes twenty-four hours of happiness.

There is a brazier in front of them representing God. The couple throws Rami into the brazier in turn, praying for protection.

The next step was that Habib and the bride held hands and walked seven steps around the fire basin. This part is called the Seven-Step God.

Then the bride fed Habib five spoonfuls of sugar, and Habib gave her five spoonfuls of sugar in return.

It symbolizes a happy and sweet life.

Then the couple bowed to Habib's father, mother and father-in-law and his wife, and touched their feet.

After the bride and groom completed the Mituna rituals, they sat down to rest and recuperate.

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Because the highlight is about to come, the most exciting thing is about to start, the music will start.

The bride cries at her wedding!
Of course, it was different from our crying wedding. The bride and Habib started a rap performance, and the music began to have both joy and sadness.

Zhang Kaiwu had already fulfilled his role as best man. He and Shi Ruiya and a group of people were watching the bride crying at her wedding ceremony.

The bride must have talent in music and dancing. When the music is cheerful, she has to compose her own lyrics, expressing her joy about marrying into her husband's family and her expectations for her new life in the future.

Habib had to bring people to dance with him, to assure her through dance that he would not let her down.

The bride's dance troupe will use dance to show that we are all witnesses.

When the music is sad, the bride has to sing about her reluctance to leave her parents and cry to express her sadness.

Therefore, the bride's facial expressions must be very precise. It would be really embarrassing if she couldn't cry. It is really not easy for Indian brides.

Habib had to bring someone to dance with him, to encourage her with dance, and there was nothing wrong in following me.

The bride's dance troupe will encourage her with passionate dance, telling her that a new life is about to begin and to give up all the sadness because a happy sex life is waiting for her.

Lulu~lu~lu~lulululu…

Because Khabib and the bride both have their own dance troupe, they also have to dance against each other.

All the relatives and sisters-in-law of Shriya and Sali also came on stage, wanting to win the dance battle.

They really start dancing at the slightest disagreement.

Lulu~lu~lu~lulululu…

Their dance may be somewhat related to Cobra Strike, as it incorporates a lot of cobra moves.

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In fact, you can also ask questions at this stage!
For example: As a respected guest, Zhang Kaiwu could ask the bride what to do if she gets beaten! ?

Newlyweds can also ask each other questions, such as what if you put a hat on me in the future! ?

What if you hit me in the future?!

When you can't answer the question, you can use dance to make the other person shut up.

But everyone is not that bored, won’t you do anything at home next time? ?

The bride's hard work during her wedding is much more exciting than our own wedding!

actually!

No matter how lively the wedding ceremony is, no matter how lively the Mithril ceremony is, what is the use! ?
Kaharman Mohan…Travancore did not even want to go back home and had no intention of living a good life.

Sister-in-law Alicia still gave a hat to Kaharman Muhan...Travancore, the head of the contemporary Travancore family. Their wedding ceremony should be the most lively in Kerala.

It's all the same useless!
Alicia and Sally are the main family, and Zhang Kaiwu's father-in-law's family is just a side branch family.

However, this song and dance performance opened Zhang Kaiwu's eyes. This Midrana ceremony was really a bit terrifying.

No wonder the girls like Shriya and Sali, including sister-in-law Alicia, are so flexible. It seems that if an Indian girl wants to get married, she has to practice these skills secretly.

The waist and hips must be flexible, and you must be able to sing and dance!
In fact, it is similar to our folk songs or many other songs. The melody remains unchanged, but the lyrics can be changed.

The people from Habib's father-in-law's family were directing people at Habib's house to prepare to invite people to dinner and to give out red envelopes.

All the dinner invitations during the wedding ceremony these days were hosted and handled by Habib's father-in-law's family.

Including the meals for the guests invited by Habib's family, it was also prepared by his father-in-law's family.

For dinner, Habib's father-in-law invited a thousand people to dinner. Zhang Kaiwu and his uncles ran over and fired their guns desperately, and then the banana leaves were placed outside the yard again.

After finishing dinner at Habib's father-in-law's house, Zhang Kaiwu took out another red envelope, but this time it was much smaller, just a symbolic red envelope.

So Indians really can't afford to have daughters or marry them off. It's too expensive. Bullets alone cost a lot of money.

After dinner.

Habib and his bride entered the room. Thinking they were going to consummate their marriage, Zhang Kaiwu quickly ran over to take a look.

His cheap father-in-law and mother-in-law had been paying attention to his movements and quickly gave him a look, and Shriya and Sally, along with a few girls, quickly surrounded him.

Prevent him from doing stupid things!

Habib and the bride sat on the ground, surrounded by gold, silver and jewelry everywhere, especially the bride, who was wearing the best outfit.

There are gold, silver and jewels scattered all over their legs and bodies for everyone to admire and bless them.

Kaharman Mohan…Travancore was a priest there and was reading Vedas there.

The bridesmaid held the silver pot and shook it vigorously from time to time.

To prevent the couple from falling asleep before the guests leave.

The bride was really tired. Habib just greeted the guests for a while, but the bride had been sitting there for eight whole days!!!

Zhang Kaiwu looked at the two girls holding his arms, one on each side, and asked curiously:
"Dear Shreya! Why haven't you given me any gifts yet?"

Shriya winked at him and said:

"Dear Zhang! The gift delivery will not start until tomorrow. Let's go out and watch the girls dance. This is not the place for you. Habib and the others want to listen to the scriptures."

Ok!

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, Zhang Kaiwu ran out again.

He lay on a recliner, smoking a lonely Camel cigarette, while Shriya and a group of maids next to him massaged his thighs and introduced a singing and dancing performance.

Sari and her sister-in-law next to them were chatting and laughing with Zhang Kaiwu. The sister-in-law would secretly wink at him from time to time, and when no one was paying attention, she would secretly touch his toes, and then touch her own forehead, expressing her complete love and submission to him.

It is also a foot-touching ceremony.

Just like when Shriya introduced the dowry maids to him, they also performed this ceremony.

Zhang Kaiwu waited until it got dark, then took Shi Ruiya back to rest.

Sari and her sister-in-law also went to his house to stay and rest, and there they worked together to help Shriya fight Zhang Kaiwu.

Kaharman Muhan... Travancore was reciting the Vedas with a group of priests all night long. Maybe he was not unaware of his sister and wife's affairs. This was his home ground, so how could he hide these things from him? He just didn't care! ?
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The wedding ceremony has entered its final stage. Everyone just needs to go to see Khabib and the bride during the day and give them a necklace or a ring.

There were fewer men surrounding him, only seven or eight.

If you don't want to give gifts, just sprinkle some rummy or rose petals.

Every time Zhang Kaiwu went there, he was surrounded by a large group of people, fearing that he would do something disrespectful.

In fact, Zhang Kaiwu just wanted to see the bridesmaid, who was much prettier than the bride. Because according to the rules of the Zhang family, he, the best man, could touch the bridesmaid.

They have their own rules and their own interests.

(End of this chapter)

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