Li Xiyue, carrying her space and spiritual pet, transmigrated from the apocalypse to the 1970s. Her birth mother died early, and her father, after marrying a stepmother, became a changed man. Her m...
Because Wang Jiaxing was marrying into the family, the wedding was held at the Huang family's house. The couple would stay at the Huang family's house for three days after the wedding before moving to the house allocated by the factory to start their own life as a couple.
As a distinguished guest of the Huang family, Li Xiyue was seated at the head table. At the banquet, she buried herself in her food and ate voraciously, determined to get her money's worth.
Huang's relatives drank with her, and she didn't refuse, drinking one cup after another, almost making everyone at the table pass out.
"Wang Jiaxing!"
Just as things were getting lively, several people suddenly barged in.
Li Xiyue looked over and saw a middle-aged couple and a young man. They all looked very much like Wang Jiaxing and were probably Wang Jiaxing's parents and brothers.
"Why are you here?" Wang Jiaxing stepped forward and stopped them. "It's my wedding day, you're not allowed to cause trouble."
The father glared at his son and slapped him across the face. "What kind of marriage did you get? Did your mother and I agree to it?"
"Old Wang, are you alright?" Huang Xinrui walked over and asked with concern.
Wang Jiaxing shook his head at her, but the grievance in his eyes was impossible to hide.
"Why did you hit him?" Mr. Huang was both distressed and angry when he saw the swollen handprint on his son-in-law's face.
To outsiders, Wang Jiaxing was marrying into the Huang family, so for the other party to hit Wang Jiaxing was to slap the Huang family in the face.
Huang's mother also said, "Can't you talk things out properly? Why did you hit the child?"
“I’m his father, what’s wrong with me hitting my own son? It’s none of your business,” Wang’s father shouted.
Wang's mother accused Wang Jiaxing, saying, "We, as his parents, were unaware of our son's marriage. We do not agree to this marriage, and it is off!"
“Yes, let’s not get married!” Wang Jiaxing’s brother, Wang Jiahua, shouted.
The guests, unaware of the truth, began to gossip about it.
Li Xiyue didn't get involved; these matters had to be resolved by Huang Xinrui and Wang Jiaxing themselves.
She'll be leaving after the wedding, so they need to stand on their own two feet. They're both adults and need to be able to handle things and solve problems.
"Why do you disagree?" Wang Jiaxing retorted.
Wang's father said, "Because we are your parents, because we raised you all these years!"
"Yes, we raised you with great difficulty, hoping you would repay us and take care of us in our old age. And what did you do? You actually married into another family behind our backs. You are so unfilial!" Wang's mother cried and scolded.
Wang Jiahua also criticized, "Second brother, you've gone too far this time."
"I went too far?" Wang Jiaxing sneered. "Compared to what you've done, what is this? Do you want me to list everything out for everyone?"
The family of three felt somewhat guilty and naturally did not want outsiders to know what they had done.
The mother softened her tone and advised, "Second son, the family has had a little argument, and you've had enough of throwing a tantrum. Come home with us."
“Yes, second brother, you run away from home just because Mom and Dad said a few words to you. What will others think of our family? Stop making trouble and come home.”
Wang's father waved his hand dismissively, "Stop talking! I don't agree to this marriage today. You're coming back with me!"
“I won’t go with you.” Wang Jiaxing told Huang Xinrui to get the letter severing ties. “We’ve severed ties a long time ago. I have nothing to do with you. Today is my wedding day. If you’re willing, sit down and have a drink. If not, please leave!”