The wedding of Su Wanting and Xiao Xing was held two days later at a star-rated hotel owned by the Xiao family.

White tables and chairs were placed on the soft lawn, dotted with fragrant flowers, and guests came and went in elegant clothes, making arrangements.

The wedding was low-key, without the news media, but Su Yi saw many familiar faces, which she had seen on TV.

She and Old Lady Qu sat with the Xiao family. In fact, there were not many Xiao family members. Xiao Xing and Xiao Yan were both only children. In addition to the two elders of the Xiao family, there were also a few cousins ​​of the next generation.

After the wedding master of ceremonies finished the process and the wedding banquet began, people came to congratulate the two elders of the Xiao family from time to time. Xiao's mother smiled and introduced her in-laws, Mrs. Qu, and her granddaughter Su Yi.

The eyes of scrutiny fell on Su Yi again and again. She just lowered her head slightly, with a shy smile on the corner of her mouth, listening to the monotonous compliments from the visitors.

Later, it was Xiao's mother who spoke up and asked Xiao Yan to take Su Yi for a walk, so that the two of them could get rid of the adult social activities.

Su Yi had noticed those long buffet tables a long time ago. She had not eaten anything since the wedding. The aroma of the food on the table was like a hook, tempting her nose and stomach.

But Xiao Yan didn't seem to have any intention of going that way. Seeing that the food was getting farther and farther away, she had to take the initiative: "Where are we going?"

Afraid that people wouldn't understand her, she asked in a fake and concerned tone: "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Yan stopped and was about to speak when someone called him from a distance.

"Ah Yan, this way!" The two looked over and saw Xiao Yan's friend winking at them, pointing at his parents who were chatting with someone beside him, pretending to have nothing to live for.

Su Yi hurriedly said: "Your friend is calling you, go quickly, I'll take a walk around here." She

said she was just taking a walk, but she walked towards the long table without looking away.

Xiao Yan watched her stand by the table, then turned around to look for Han Lu.

Han Lu couldn't wait any longer, and hurriedly said, "I'm playing with Xiao Yan," and dragged him away from his parents.

"Why did you come to rescue me just now? If you were any later, you would have to collect my body." He said with an exaggerated look on his face.

Ever since he had a fight with someone at a banquet, his parents looked at him like a criminal and would not let him leave their sight. If it weren't for Xiao Yan today, he wouldn't be able to get away.

"Talk nicely." Xiao Yan slapped his hand hanging on his neck and tidied his messed up clothes.

Han Lu didn't take it seriously and leaned over again, "Hey, I heard it all. That was your new sister, right? The voice I heard the last two times was also hers?"

"She's Aunt Su's daughter." Xiao Yan glanced at the long table.

Su Yi was wearing a white skirt today, which just reached her calf. She wore red leather shoes on her feet. She looked pretty and well-behaved.

"She's really pretty." Han Lu touched his chin and said, "Didn't you say she was raised in the countryside? You can't tell at all. Look at her back and neck, like she's learning to dance, so elegant."

Xiao Yan frowned and looked at him, "What are you looking at?"

Han Lu smiled and said, "I'm used to it. I forgot she's your sister. Don't worry, I don't dare to look at her."

At the other end, Su Yi took a plate of food and found a quiet bench to sit down.

The ball of hair had been hiding its body. At this time, it popped its head out and took a deep breath. "Ah, the air smells like rich people."

As soon as it said this, it felt that it didn't fit its style. How could it learn from the big devil and talk about money all the time? It was too vulgar.

So she asked Su Yi, "Yi Yi, is it delicious?"

Su Yi was looking at a gold-leafed ice cream ball on the plate with annoyance. All the other food had been destroyed, leaving only this golden ball. She felt that it would not taste good.

Mao Tuan stared at the ball for a while and said, "Ah, the evil rich man."

Just as the two of them were silent about the ball, someone suddenly spoke up, "Are you the burden?"

Mao Tuan immediately became invisible. Su Yi turned her head and moved her eyes down a little. She saw a boy of six or seven years old, wearing a small suit, looking at her with a smug look on his face.

"Are you the burden?" the boy repeated again.

Su Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter, short-legged monster?"

The boy said angrily: "My name is not short-legged monster!"

"My name is not a burden either."

"I will call you a burden!" He raised his chin with a proud look on his face.

Su Yi said in a flat tone, "Then I will call you short-legged monster, snotty monster, and bed-wetting king."

The boy blushed with anger, "You are the bed-wetting king, I haven't wet the bed for a long time! I'm going to tell my mother!"

Su Yi said, "Go ahead, a crybaby like you will only look for your mother. You need your mother for meals, you need your mother for water, and you need your mother when you fall down. But I also need my mother. You shouldn't call me short-legged monster, you should call me mother monster."

"You, you..." The boy was so angry that his chin was shaking. He wanted to find his mother, but because of the word "mother monster", he was too stubborn to move.

Su Yi said again: "Are you going to cry? Wait, wait, I'll take a picture and show it to your classmates, so that everyone knows that you are a crybaby."

"I'm not crying, no pictures!" The boy covered his face.

"Yang Lele, what are you yelling about?" Xiao Yan appeared from behind the two of them. As

soon as he came, Yang Lele seemed to have found a backer, and immediately pointed at Su Yi and shouted: "Cousin, help me scold her!"

Xiao Yan sighed, Yang Lele was his uncle's youngest son, a famous bear, and he didn't pay attention just now, so he let him slip in here.

He was about to pull the person away, but Yang Lele grabbed his clothes and said unwillingly: "Cousin, scold her, scold her!"

Su Yi was sitting on a chair and watching, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Yan's clothes, "Brother..."

Yang Lele was immediately furious, "You are not allowed to call him brother, you burden--"

"Shut up! Who taught you to say such things?" Xiao Yan frowned, too lazy to argue with him any more, so he grabbed the back of the collar and lifted him up to find his parents.

Seeing that Yang Lele's crying voice had gone away, Maotuan popped up again and muttered, "Kids nowadays are really something. They know how to call others a burden at such a young age. Their parents must not have set a good example." After

this incident, the gold foil ice cream ball in Su Yi's hand melted a little and looked even less delicious. She looked around and saw that no one was interested, so she secretly poured it into the trash can and found something else to eat as if nothing had happened.

Mao Tuan said again: "Yi Yi, you just provoked that naughty kid on purpose, didn't you?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Su Yi took a fancy to a piece of steak and took the time to reply in her busy schedule, "I am so pitiful, helpless and weak."

I don't believe you. Mao Tuan rolled his eyes.