He Ziqian and Sun Sijia's wedding was held at a restaurant not far from the compound.

It's the best restaurant in the area.

It's only now; if it were before, Mr. He and his family wouldn't dare to hold a banquet here.

Too high-profile.

Things are different now; the atmosphere is much more open, and times have changed.

Mr. He has also retired.

His grandson is getting married, but he's not the one hosting the banquet, so everyone doesn't need to give him face by coming to drink.

Even so, quite a few people still knew that He Ziqian was getting married, and they came to greet him one by one, saying that they wanted to come and have a drink at the wedding banquet.

He added, "We missed having a drink when Tingchuan got married, but now that his grandson is getting married, you must treat us to a drink."

Since they all said that, Mr. He had no choice but to send them invitations.

A few more tables were added.

With the addition of several tables from Sun Sijia's family, the He family almost booked the entire hotel.

Yun Jin didn't care about any of that. When they got married and had a banquet, all Yun Jin had to do was give a red envelope.

Mother He didn't care; her job was just to take good care of the rice cakes.

With Sister-in-law He's involvement, her son's marriage arrangements were no longer her responsibility as his mother.

When He Ziqian and his wife got married in the villa, He's mother didn't let Yun Jin help with the wedding room. Instead, she had Yun Jin stay with Xiao Niangao to prevent Xiao Niangao from getting hurt if no one was watching her.

The wedding room was decorated with the help of Sister-in-law He, He Zizhen, and He Ziqian.

Sun Sijia was pregnant and couldn't move around much, so she watched from the side.

Seeing that there weren't enough people, he thought of asking Yun Jin to come down and lend a hand.

She usually lives downstairs with He Ziqian. Downstairs, besides the study, there are two other rooms: one for He's parents and the other for He Ziqian.

Despite being a villa, the space is actually quite small. The small room is only about seven or eight square meters. There's no room for a bed, a desk, or even a wardrobe.

After going upstairs and knocking on Yun Jin and He Tingchuan's doors, Sun Sijia realized how cramped her own living space was and how spacious Yun Jin's place was, appearing to be twice the size to the naked eye.

That's fine, the furniture upstairs is even better.

There was also a separate small door. Sun Sijia asked curiously, "Is that door also a room?"

"No." Yun Jin saw through Sun Sijia's thoughts but didn't say what they were.

Sun Sijia, however, had already walked towards that door: "What's that? I haven't come up to see it yet. I didn't expect my aunt's room to be so spacious."

Seeing that she had made a fool of herself, Yun Jin let her go.

When Sun Sijia opened the door and saw the individual sanitary napkins, her face immediately darkened: "There's a bathroom upstairs? This is too comfortable! Auntie and Xiao Nian Gao are really enjoying themselves!"

Yun Jin replied calmly, "It's alright. This upstairs has always been Nian Gao's father's residence."

"Is that so?" Sun Sijia suppressed her inner grievances, turned around and left.

Little Rice Cake frowned: "Mom, my sister-in-law seems unhappy. What's wrong with her?"

"It's alright, he's just short-sighted. Nian Gao, when we grow up, we should be generous people. Don't be envious of things that aren't yours. If you want something, work hard to earn money and buy it." Yun Jin didn't care whether little Nian Gao understood or not.

She wanted to get it all out before she spoke.

Little Rice Cake nodded as if she understood, "Mom, don't worry, it's not mine, I'm not jealous. If I like it, I'll earn the money to buy it myself!"

"Good girl, my daughter is sensible and has backbone." Yun Jin reminded her, "However, if it's yours and someone tries to take it, we can't let them have it, understand?"

Little Rice Cake nodded firmly: "What's mine is mine, I won't give it to you even if you try to take it away."

Yun Jin felt relieved, knowing that this was a win-win situation.

As for Sun Sijia, when she got downstairs and looked at the cramped new room compared to Yun Jin's room, tears suddenly fell.

When He's mother saw Sun Sijia crying so openly in front of them, she felt a little annoyed and asked, suppressing her temper, "What's wrong? Did Ziqian bully you?"

"It's nothing." Sun Sijia hesitated, looking at everyone with a pitiful and aggrieved expression.

He Zizhen almost rolled her eyes.

Sister-in-law He looked unwell.

He Ziqian frowned: "Why are you crying if nothing's wrong?"

"I just feel like I can't breathe properly in this room, like I'm not feeling well." Sun Sijia deliberately breathed rapidly, taking deep breaths.

Mrs. He was taken aback: "How could this happen? Should we take him to the hospital?"

"No need. It's probably because the room was too crowded and crammed with too much stuff. I felt like there wasn't much fresh air, so I couldn't breathe properly. I'll just sit in the living room; it's more spacious here." Sun Sijia sat in the living room, looking much better.

There was nothing else that Mrs. He didn't understand. Just now, she watched her go upstairs and thought about the layout upstairs. She knew that this woman was petty and liked to take advantage of others. She knew what she was trying to achieve by putting on this show.

He Ziqian was still unaware of what was going on and said with concern, "You can't stay in the living room all the time. If you feel it's too crowded, move those unwanted sewing machines and cabinets out and it will be more spacious."

Sun Sijia rolled her eyes inwardly.

Is this the way to solve the problem?

"Where else can we put it if not in our room?" Sun Sijia deliberately steered the conversation toward Yun Jin: "I just went upstairs to my aunt's place for a while. It's quite spacious and doesn't have much stuff. I stood there for a bit and felt very comfortable. There's even a toilet inside. That way, I won't have to go downstairs to use the toilet when I'm pregnant. Isn't that great!"

He Zizhen laughed: "So, sister-in-law, you've been laying the groundwork all this time because you want to stay in my aunt's room? How could you do this? That room has always belonged to my uncle."

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Sun Sijia immediately denied it, but that's not what she really thought.

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