The wedding of Chen Xianghong and Yu Hongzhen was finally confirmed, but Chen Xianghong was always unhappy.
When asked why, she didn't say.
It wasn't until they went to Old Lady Xia's place together that Chen Xianghong finally spoke up, hesitantly, under Old Lady Xia's questioning, "Mom, do you think there will be any trouble at my wedding with Brother Yu?"
Yu Hongzhen sneered at the side, "Is this the reason you've been so depressed for so many days?"
Chen Xianghong: "Brother Yu, our family's weddings all have their own traditions."
When talking about this, Chen Xianghong thought of her second brother's wedding and Song Xinhe's wedding. In the end, the protagonists were not the bride and groom. It seemed that their weddings were held for other people and became a stage for others.
Yu Hongzhen seemed to have thought of something as well. "Are you talking about that incident with Xiao Ma in your compound? Isn't he already under the custody of the neighborhood office? He shouldn't be able to cause trouble anymore, right?"
Chen Xianghong: "What if there are other people?"
Yu Hongzhen: "I'll have him taken away. How could so many weird people have to come to someone's wedding to disrupt it? Don't you agree, Mom?"
Ever since Yu Hongzhen applied for marriage in the army, his name has changed.
Old Mrs. Xia sat quietly. When she heard this, she didn't reply. Instead, she pursed her lips tightly. After a long while, she finally said, "I hope so."
Yu Hongzhen's heart suddenly sank. This...this was not right.
"Is something really going to happen?" he asked unwillingly.
Old Mrs. Xia: "My eyelids are starting to twitch right now."
Chen Xianghong's eyes revealed panic. Since her mother had said so, the probability of something going wrong was much greater.
She thought about everyone in the compound and asked, "What do you think? Could it be Aunt Su, the one my father married later?"
Chen Xiangbei stood up in a flash, "Aunt Su, you call her aunt, but she's not your aunt at all, you call her aunt more often than you call our own aunt. You're a traitor, that woman is not a good person at all, and you still call her aunt. My eldest brother and I don't call her aunt, so why do you stand out?"
Chen Xianghong was inexplicably scolded, and then said aggrievedly: "I didn't call her to her face. I just remembered this person. She almost caused several of us to sever ties with Dad. How could I really call her that?"
Chen Xiangbei: "You don't want to shout yet, why do you blurt out Aunt Su, Aunt Su, if you don't want to shout, you should say that damn old woman, that old thing, that..."
Old Lady Xia stopped them and said, "Alright, alright, you two are arguing over a stranger. Your sister didn't mean it. She must have heard too much from your father."
After hearing what his mother said, Chen Xiangbei had no choice but to let it go. "Well, then, we won't recognize her from now on anyway."
Chen Xiangnan said slowly: "That won't work. I have to shout."
Chen Xiangbei glared at him.
Chen Xiangnan: "I just hooked up with her three sons. Anyway, you guys just wait and see. By the time she makes her own family restless, I don't think she'll have the energy to cheat Dad out of his money. Then, I'll coax her into giving her eldest son a job. Third son, prepare the money, and I'll sell it to you."
Chen Xiangbei: "Really?"
Chen Xiangnan raised his eyebrows. "Her eldest son is quite stupid anyway, not as smart as you. He looks eloquent, but he's really weak inside. Just wait and see."
Chen Xiangbei's eyes lit up, "My second brother is still the best."
Old Mrs. Xia, Chen Xianghong, and Yu Hongzhen: ...Is this something a normal person would do?
Old Lady Xia: "Second brother, you can't break the law."
Chen Xiangnan: "How could I, a law-abiding person, break the law? It's a family matter, and isn't it normal for work to be passed around?"
Chen Xiangbei nodded: "That's right, family members should help each other. I'm the youngest, and the youngest of her sons is not yet an adult, so it's best for me to be the one to take the throne. The older ones should give way to the younger ones."
At this time, Yang Su, who was far away in Chen's house, had no idea what would happen to make her collapse, and was distributing the houses in Chen's house.
It turned out that Chen Xiangdong's room was given to her eldest son Wang De. He was old and might get married soon, so a separate room was very necessary.
Chen Xianghong was getting married, and her room was given to Chen Xiangbei. Chen Xiangbei's original room was bigger and could be given to his son.
Without Chen Xiangbei's knowledge, his house was moved to Chen Xianghong's house. At that time, Chen Xianghong had not yet officially married out of the house.
Old Chen remained silent and thought Yang Su's arrangement was very reasonable.
The brothers and sisters had dinner at Old Lady Xia's house. Chen Xianghong was also going to go back home to get some things. Chen Xiangnan was also going to go back after Tang Jiao's persuasion. It was not a big deal to always stay at his father-in-law's house and not go back. It was a good opportunity to take out the patchwork quilt that his mother had made for Baoyuan and Lingling and show it off.
Yu Hongzhen accompanied Chen Xianghong back. Before they entered the compound, they heard banging sounds coming from the direction of their home.
Chen Xiangbei ran the fastest and as soon as he stepped into the house, he shouted, "Dad, are you crazy? Are you crazy?
Brother, come quickly, Dad is crazy, he wants to tear our house down."
Chen Xiangnan's heart sank when he heard the noise. Considering that the house might be in chaos, he said to Tang Jiao, "Jiaojiao, go sit with Aunt Yin for a while. There might be more noise in there. It would be bad if she got hurt. I'll pick you up when it's over."
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