After the Divorce, Enjoying a Feast with Mother, While the Jerk Father’s Family Frets

Having transmigrated into this world and witnessed her Mother being divorced, Lian’er saw the ugly face of the Song Family and resolutely decided to leave with her Mother.

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Chapter 339 A box of fine silks and satins, what to do with it? (1/2)

Lingyin was also starving, so she sat down at the table and poured wine for Dayong.

The door closed softly. Da Yong stood not far away, and when he saw that face, he was stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

With makeup on, Lingyin was so beautiful and captivating.

He felt something strike his very soul, and his eyes shone with an amazing brilliance.

Could he be drunk? He pinched his fingers, but no, he was perfectly sober.

This is indeed his bride, the girl he loves.

So beautiful.

Dayong walked over step by step, and when he reached Lingyin's side, he was still staring straight at her.

Lingyin smiled shyly, beckoned him to sit down.

"What's wrong? You've never seen me before, have you all become idiots?"

Da Yong realized what was happening and smiled, "How was I supposed to know my bride was this beautiful?"

Lingyin curled the corners of her lips; this was exactly the effect she wanted, to make this night unforgettable.

"Mom and my sister left the best of the kitchen for us. Look at these huge chicken legs and shrimp, goose wings, and the roasted lamb leg that's the crispiest and most tender. This braised pork is perfectly marbled with fat and lean meat, and it's glistening. I'll drink with you too."

Lingyin poured herself a glass.

The couple took turns drinking, their eyes filled with deep affection and intoxication as they looked at each other.

As night fell, the guests, having eaten and drunk their fill, departed one after another.

Qiao Lian'er then gave Guan Song and Guan Xue a 4x4 Rubik's Cube. The Rubik's Cube can cultivate spatial imagination and logical thinking ability, exercise hand-eye coordination, enhance patience, and improve perseverance, with many benefits.

"Sister, are there fifth, sixth, and seventh tiers later on?" Guan Song asked.

"Yes, it gets harder as you go on. Are you confident, Song'er?"

Guan Song straightened up and puffed out his chest: "Yes."

Guan Xue mimicked him, saying, "Yes."

"The food and wine today were delicious, and we had a great time." General Guan was a little drunk, and he chuckled happily, patting Boss Qiao on the shoulder.

"General Guan is a frequent visitor." Old Qiao respectfully saw him to the door.

General Guan then looked at Dayong and Dameng: "You men of the Qiao family are gradually growing into capable generals under my command, and you have a bright future."

"Do a good job."

Guan Xue and Guan Song were also holding Qiao Lian'er's hands, reluctant to part.

"Sister, we have to go back now. We also have training to do. We'll come to visit you when we have time."

Qiao Lian'er smiled and said, "It's not that far. I can come to see you."

"Really? Then you must remember to go, sister." Guan Xue jumped up and gave Qiao Lian'er a kiss on the cheek.

Soft and gentle, Qiao Lian'er touched her face, a feeling of happiness spreading from the bottom of her heart.

"Let's go, it'll get dark soon, and there'll be no moonlight tonight, so we won't be able to see the road." Guan Yuqin smiled gently, her eyes soft.

She had an ordinary appearance, but her demeanor added a touch of radiance to her.

Chu Zhuo and Shi Murou also said goodbye to the Qiao family.

People left in waves, and the courtyard became sparsely populated.

When the villagers went home, they also took their own tables and chairs, and helped clean up their pots, pans, and dishes. Otherwise, it would have been too tiring for the Qiao family to clean everything up and then return it.

With good food and drink, everyone was very enthusiastic about their work.

When it got completely dark, the courtyard was deserted, with only lanterns hanging under the eaves illuminating the red carpet and the large red and gold "double happiness" characters, indicating a lively scene ahead.

Zhao Lizheng and his brothers, along with several of Qiao's childhood friends, were drinking tea in the living room, their laughter occasionally escaping.

Grandma Qiao led the women to count the gifts. Villagers usually give gifts as gifts. These gifts were mainly from the Guan and Shi families. Of course, villagers would also give some extra gifts, such as a new quilt, a blanket, a new cabinet, and so on.