Chapter 1961 Yunyang Marriage 3

The bride Feng Qingyun was dressed very decently today. She did not take out the gold and silver dragon and phoenix gown she brought back from Hong Kong. Instead, she wore a red shirt with a black skirt, with her hair tied up. She was not wearing any makeup, but still had bright eyes, white teeth, snow-white skin and red lips. The only ornament on her body was a watch, which was a betrothal gift from the Rong family. She wore the same pair as Li Jiaoyang, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

The wedding, which had been anticipated for many years, was held smoothly, and the smile on Li Jiaoyang's face never faded.

As the eldest brother, Rongyuan came back specially to attend his brother's wedding and patted his brother on the shoulder, "People say that you should start a family and a career. Now you have finally started a family. I am very happy. You have to work hard in your career and don't fall behind your younger siblings."

Li Jiaoyang smiled slightly, "Don't worry, brother. We already have our own plan."

Rongyuan nodded, very pleased.

His wife Zheng Yun was not very comfortable, especially when she saw that Feng Qingyun's dowry and betrothal gifts were much higher than hers, even though the betrothal money and part of the betrothal gifts such as a color TV were prepared by Li Jiaoyang himself, and not by the two elders of the Rong family.

Although both of their names contain the character "Yun", the scale of their weddings is vastly different.

Zheng Yun could almost predict what others would say in the future. When comparing her with her sister-in-law, they would definitely talk about how much the other party's betrothal gifts were, how much dowry she had, how handsome she was, and how she was not like her, who had to be a housewife following the army in order to take care of two children, taking care of the food, drink, defecation and urination of the whole family, and was exhausted every day.

Why was Feng Qingyun the center of attention, while she was the only one left? Looking down at her hands that had become rough from washing clothes, Zheng Yun directly proposed to leave her two children, a girl and a boy, to live with her parents-in-law after the wedding.

Not only has Hu Lan not worked for many years, but Commander Rong receives a huge pension every month, and his living conditions are not much different from when he was still working. He comes into contact with senior officials everywhere, lives in a spacious and comfortable house, and eats rich and nutritious food. The children who live with them can only enjoy the good life without suffering, so the old couple doesn't have to use all the money they save to support the second child.

Zheng Yun is very smart and his calculations are working very well.

Commander Rong has retired and doesn't want to get involved in state affairs anymore. He has nothing to do and wants to enjoy his grandchildren. He also wants to take advantage of his retirement time to teach the third generation of his family, so he did not reject the proposal of his eldest daughter-in-law.

Zheng Yun was slightly satisfied and glanced at Feng Qingyun who was seeing off the guests, with a smug look on his face.

Feng Qingyun was also a smart person. She could see through Zheng Yun's thoughts at a glance. Didn't she just think that she and Li Jiaoyang had taken advantage? Maybe she also had some sense of superiority because she gave birth to a grandson for the Rong family.

In most families, the eldest grandson is the most valued. Many women in China feel that they are heroes to their husband's family when they give birth to the eldest grandson.

"What if it's a boy or a girl? Aren't they the same? The universe is divided into yin and yang, and both men and women are indispensable. I don't favor boys over girls, nor do I favor girls over boys. I've told Brother Jiaoyang that we'll just go with the flow." When Feng Qingyun returned home on the third day, she said to her sister, "Sister, you don't know that Brother Jiaoyang's sister-in-law has been talking about my son all the time these past few days. Her words and deeds imply that her son is the heir of the Rong family. I can't tell you how much I want to slap her in the face."

Feng Qingxue glanced at Li Jiaoyang and said sternly, "Why do you have to argue with her? You don't live together. It's Jiaoyang who tolerates you and allows you to come back and talk nonsense."

(End of this chapter)