Ren Chengmian was amused by his self-deceiving behavior, so to prevent him from further embarrassment, he took drastic measures.
"If you keep making such a fuss, you might get kicked out. It's unlucky to have someone crying on a happy occasion.
Besides, do you really want to ruin He Ruixue's wedding and make her unhappy?"
Jiang Mengheng seemed to have pressed the pause button, a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself.
"Will she be unhappy? Yes, today is her big day, and she must have prepared it with all her heart.
I can't let him down, Lu Cong, take the wine away and get rid of the wet towel for me."
He moved a chair and sat in the wind to wake himself up, quietly practicing how to say the blessing later.
As she spoke, she burst into tears again, "It's wonderful! This wedding is so elaborate. Ruixue must like him very much."
Ren Chengmian shook his head helplessly.
This person is really hopeless.
When he gets married and everyone talks about this, what will his wife think?
Just wait to kneel on the washboard and get beaten.
Ye Zhen and Pan Shuhua were sitting at the relative's table. They saw Jiang Mengheng's movements from afar and felt half happy and half regretful.
My dear relatives, you really should have come today. Seeing how useless your precious son is, you would probably faint from anger.
But on second thought, Jiang Mengheng couldn't let go of He Ruixue so much, so she would definitely have him under her control after they got married.
Besides, they are all relatives. In a few years, the Jiang family will be in their pockets. Is there any need for her to worry about her son's future?
Alas, what a pity, not everyone is as motivated as her.
No matter what she thought in her heart, her face was very warm.
She invited Pan Shuyu, who was forbidden to help because she had been causing trouble, to have tea, and praised her new son-in-law with all the same words, and decided to have closer contact with the He family.
The villagers were also invited over and sat at two large tables. Besides paying attention to the dishes, they also praised the groom's appearance.
Someone deliberately teased the Zhang family's wife, "Old sister-in-law, didn't you say that the He family's girl couldn't find a good partner, and even said that you wanted to kill yourself with a brick.
Why don't I find you a hard one, so you don't have to suffer if you can't kill him with one blow."
Grandma Zhang was very angry and cursed Zhao Meiya in her heart, saying that she must have done it on purpose.
Although they were old neighbors, their relationship was not very good. She thought she was kind enough to invite her to dinner, but it turned out that she was just waiting to slap her in the face.
Of course, although she cursed harshly, she still rushed over eagerly, and no one could stop her.
After all, the table is full of meat. Not only can you eat your fill, but you can also take some back home to give your grandchildren a good meal.
She stiffened her neck and said, "Maybe it's just an embroidered pillow, it just looks good on the surface.
What kind of good man would hold a banquet at the bride's house when getting married? Isn't that marrying into the bride's family? I heard that he has no parents and no one to help him when he encounters problems."
"What's wrong with marrying into the family? Look at He Ruixue's huge house. I heard they also bought the house next door, and it belongs to He Laosan. From now on, Zhao Meiya can live wherever she wants. I wonder how carefree she will be."
The villagers can build their own houses, but bricks and tiles cost money. If they don’t separate, they will just squeeze into one yard and their lives will not be as luxurious as hers.
They had visited the yard before and seen the flowers and trees planted there. They despised the poor and extravagant lifestyle, but at the same time they were secretly envious.
After all, this kind of house satisfies their fantasy of being a city dweller - they have no worries about food and drink, and nothing to do after get off work, so they have the energy to tinker with these impractical things.
"Exactly. Who else does the He family girl need to help? Her mother lives next door, and her sister-in-law lives almost across the street. She can hear them if she shouts. She's not much more reliable than her husband's family."
The person who was speaking had a daughter who was in confinement after childbirth, but her in-laws didn't care about her, so she had to bring chicken soup to take care of her.
The girl drank and cried, and kept saying that she regretted it. She thought that she shouldn't have married into his family so that she wouldn't be bullied. In the end, they each had their own calculations and could argue about trivial matters for a whole day.
Her parents-in-law favored their other son, and her husband was unreliable. She felt like she was suffering in life.
While she felt distressed, she could also understand Zhao Meiya's hidden worries.
Grandma Zhang was very stubborn and insisted that Jiang Yanxu was not a good person.
However, the meal had already officially begun, with stewed pig's trotters, stewed chicken with mushrooms, and stewed mutton with radish served in turn.
Everyone was busy picking up their chopsticks and stuffing meat into their mouths, and no one paid any attention to her at all.
However, Grandma Zhang was slow to react, and the piece of fat pork elbow that she had her eye on was taken away by someone. She was so angry that she cursed and quickly grabbed a piece of chicken leg.
Halfway through the meal, it was time for the newlyweds to offer tea. He Ruixue's appearance also triggered a wave of astonishment.
The makeup further magnified her advantages, as if pulling down the sunset glow and splashing it on her cheeks, and her lips were as red as small cherries.
The red dress made her look very good. As she talked and laughed, one could faintly smell the fragrance emanating from her.
Jiang Yanxu held her hand and took her to toast each guest.
Many people have low levels of education, and all they say are auspicious phrases like "a happy marriage for a hundred years", "a golden boy and a jade girl", and "a son born soon".
But the two of them listened with great joy. There was enough sugar in the syrup, so the words they spoke had a sweet taste.
Even people like Grandma Zhang were reluctant to say anything that would spoil the fun.
Firstly, he had just eaten a delicious meal from someone else, and secondly, Zhao Meiya was standing next to him, staring at him hungrily, and you never know when she might scratch his face with her claws.
"Oh, this is your partner, right? You and I are a perfect match. If you have a few more children in the future, your family will be prosperous."
Although she said something that didn't mean it, Grandma Zhang took the syrup and was very satisfied with its sweetness.
Of course, she wouldn't give too much for the tea, just one cent would be enough.
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