The Wen family had booked five tables at the state-run restaurant long ago. Relatives from both sides each had about two large tables, and then the newlyweds' closest friends also joined them for a table.
After a lively banquet, the Wen and Qu families each returned home with their relatives and friends.
The joyous occasion went very smoothly and harmoniously until the Wen family returned home with their relatives and friends, when the happy atmosphere was somewhat affected.
Wen Moyu arrived uninvited with a man whose arm was in a sling, a child, and Mo Erjiu's family. Mo Zifeng was holding Wen Moyu and Yu Xuejian's child. The two families seemed to have a good relationship.
"Congratulations on your marriage! I wish you a long and happy life together. I was a little delayed this morning, so I hope you don't mind."
Uncle Mo Mingxiu said with a smile that he would also give the newlyweds a red envelope.
Aunt Jian Qiuhua, Mo's second aunt, also managed a forced smile.
Wen Moyu and Yu Xuejian's attitude today was also unusual. They forced a smile, said a few words of congratulations, and took out a red envelope.
It is said that one should not hit a smiling face, especially since today is a joyous occasion and it is not appropriate to make things too ugly. Wen Qihang hesitated for a long time before refusing the red envelope. Just as he was about to invite them into the house, he heard a wail, which made his hesitation vanish instantly, and he was even filled with anger.
At some point, Lu Yuan, holding Sanbao, stood with Mo Zifeng, who was also holding a child. One of Sanbao's fingers was still in Wen Moyu's son's mouth, and Sanbao was crying his heart out.
When Wen Qihang, Wen Shengtao, Mo Yitao, and Mo Dajiu's family saw this scene, their hearts broke. They all gathered around to comfort Sanbao, completely ignoring the two uninvited families.
Sanbao held up his water-stained index finger with two small teeth marks for everyone to see. His mouth was pouting, and he complained word by word, "Bite, bite, hurt, hurt, Sanbao, it hurts."
Everyone: Our hearts are completely broken!
Lu Yuan grabbed his third son's little finger and pretended to blow on it, but in his heart he was shouting:
Son, stop showing it to others, or you'll give yourself away. Your finger only has two tiny teeth marks, while that kid already has four teeth!
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