Miao Fengqin was very helpless.

She often gossips with her fellow villagers about all sorts of things, so how could she not guess what they are thinking?

Not to mention them, even I myself felt that Feng Qingxue was at a disadvantage by marrying into the Lu family.

No matter how outstanding Lu Jiang is, his background as a Lu family is a stain that can never be washed away. Fortunately, Lu Jiang is different from the Lu family. He has so many comrades to help him, and Lu Jiang is devoted to Feng Qingxue, so Miao Fengqin feels balanced.

"Third Aunt, none of our daughters are ugly, everyone knows that. Qingxue takes after her mother."

When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement.

“That’s right!”

"If your sister-in-law wasn't so pretty, how could she have married into the city?"

"Come to think of it, your sister-in-law and brother-in-law haven't been home for a few years, right? Aren't they both officials?"

"Why mention them? Everyone knows that they look down on us peasants. It's too unlucky to mention them. It's better to look at Fengqin's niece. What a pretty girl! Lu Jiang is lucky to have her!"

"That's right, Lu Jiang is so lucky. I knew the secretary's niece was pretty, but I didn't expect her to be so pretty."

"All the daughters of the Wang family over the past three generations are really pretty. In the past, every daughter in one family was sought after by hundreds of families. Not to mention the distant ones, even Jiaojiao is as pretty as a flower. By the way, Fengqin, this cousin is married now. When is the cousin going to hold the wedding? I heard that Zhang Yuejin's family can't wait to marry Jiaojiao!"

Miao Fengqin smiled and said, "His father said that he would send her off after the autumn work is over and everyone has some free time."

Although she was very sad about the huge amount of property lost when her daughter ran away from home, she was finally comforted by the fact that her daughter no longer made a fuss about marrying Lu Jiang and was in regular contact with Zhang Yuejin. However, her greedy and playful character remained the same and she would not change despite repeated warnings.

"Oh, that day is not far away. Corn and soybeans will be harvested in two or three months."

The next topic revolved around Wang Jiao.

Wang Jiao, who was the center of the topic, was so shocked when she saw Feng Qingxue's appearance that the melon seeds in her hand fell to the ground without her noticing. She rushed to Feng Qingxue and pushed Lu Jiang, who was standing in front of Feng Qingxue, aside.

"Qingxue, you...is this your true face?" Isn't it too beautiful?

Wang Jiao, who had always been proud of her beauty, felt inferior to him and stared at Feng Qingxue's face with her eyes rolling.

So white, so fine, so smooth, so tender, isn't this a peeled egg? It makes people want to swallow it in one bite.

Just as Lu Jiang was about to interrupt his cousin Feng Qingxue's greedy gaze, someone called him, "Lu Jiang, come out quickly, what are you doing in the room? Come out and give your relatives and friends a cigarette!"

Feng Qingxue smiled and said to Lu Jiang, "Go and get busy. Pay attention to your injuries. If you can't hold on, sit in a wheelchair."

There were so many women in the room, talking in groups of three or five, chattering all at once, which made Lu Jiang, a grown man, feel uncomfortable. Didn't you see that Niu Yibao, who followed Lu Jiang closely, had a red face? He didn't know where to look.

"You have a good rest, I'll come back later." After giving the instructions, Lu Jiang left, looking back every few steps.

Anyone who saw this scene would smile knowingly.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Okay, okay, Lu Jiang, don't worry, we won't bully your wife!"

"That's right, what are you doing here among us women, a grown man? Get out, get out!"

So, on the wedding day, the groom was driven out of the bridal chamber by a group of aunts and grandmas, leaving the bride alone to chat with them.