"Oh my, why are you raising pheasants? They look so cute."
"Yes, this is the first time I've ever seen a chicken wearing clothes."
The Zhang family parents and the Pei family parents didn't recognize anyone when they first came. The older folks like bright red colors, especially for joyous occasions.
The leaders looked at each other, avoiding eye contact, afraid that if they looked too long they would burst out laughing.
They held back, but Liu Mei and Yao Lixiang couldn't; their faces turned red with embarrassment when they appeared.
Good heavens, how did you come up with such a brilliant idea?
Other familiar but not frequently visited military personnel and their families—the men and leaders dared not look at them too much, for fear of laughing out loud and being impolite—and the women also suppressed their laughter.
It's fine for the little girl to be dressed in all red, but the two little boys and the three chickens are also dressed in red, which is really funny.
The special operations team members' eyelids twitched; their intuition was that it was their sister-in-law's idea, after all, everyone knew about her vanity.
Imagine their own wedding having such a scene, and the group suddenly realized that they absolutely couldn't let their brides wear red, or they would be overshadowed.
As members of the team, Zhang Qingqing, Cui Miaona, Gu Ying, and Mingzhu were also invited, along with Yue Yue. The five of them chatted for a while and quickly became acquainted.
They exchanged a glance, sharing the same thought: they wanted to wear military uniforms for their wedding, and their sister-in-law was too beautiful; they couldn't compete with her.
Pei Jianjun, the eldest brother of the Pei family, learned from his wife that the little girl in red was Xie Lin's innocent and lovely wife. He was impressed by her appearance and found her to be very lively.
Zhang Tong's lips twitched uncontrollably.
Where did this little rascal get his clothes? And when did he make clothes for the three chickens too?
Could it be that the son-in-law is also red-faced?
"Hehe, they are my children."
She gestured for them to sit down, "Shishi, where's Xiao Xie?"
"He's in the back; he's walking too slowly today."
Han Shuyun finally understood why her child had asked her to come to the cafeteria first; it turned out he was planning something big.
Where did you get your clothes?
"It was a surprise, someone hired by Rotten Egg." The lie came out of his mouth without hesitation.
The patriarch, though not physically present, is always mindful of things: ...The scapegoat is always the stinky egg.
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