The more relatives who come to pick up the better, and almost all close relatives will go.
When Zhao Dashu and his family arrived, most of the village had been deserted, and it was convenient for one village.
"Third brother, why did you come just now? A bunch of guys are waiting for you!"
Old Sun was sitting in the yard, spitting out melon seed shells, surrounded by a few gossipy women.
Zhao Xiaoyu watched carefully, wondering if she should emulate her grandmother. Look how kind she was, venting all her emotions, both good and bad, to others, living a carefree life every day.
My grandfather died early, which was also related to his temper. He was always weighed down by things and could not vent them for a long time.
Dad inherited his unyielding character from grandma, which is great!
"Xiaoyu, come here and chat with me. You'll be my wife in a few days, and I'm really reluctant to let you go."
"Grandma, I'm not married."
"Look at my memory! How are your wedding preparations going? Third brother, my dear, tell me how many good things you have prepared for you. Let me open my eyes!"
I'm telling you that you can't get it except making you jealous!
How could this person cause trouble for himself?
"Grandma, where is Second Aunt?" She didn't want to talk about this at this time, lest someone would say she was showing off.
Well, for example, my aunt-in-law who looks unwell.
"I don't know what she's busy with. She shows up sometimes and disappears the next. Do you want some sunflower seeds?"
It was the first time that Zhao Xiaoyu ate something handed to her by her grandmother. She had never seen anything like this before, that she could actually get food from her pocket.
He took a handful and said, "Thank you, grandma."
The Lin family thought Zhao Xiaoyu was easy to get along with and didn't understand why their daughter-in-law couldn't get along with her cousin.
Is it because of jealousy?
Silly, some people can be envied, some are not necessary at all. Even if you try your best, you can never catch up with them. What is there to be jealous of?
"Zhao Di, go talk to Xiaoyu. You two are about the same age, so you must have a lot to talk about. Look how many young girls surround her when she comes." They asked their daughter-in-law to come here to build relationships with Zhao Xiaoyu, but they didn't expect that this idiot would stay in her family to support her brother's wedding.
She couldn't tell which was more important, and the old woman was very angry when she found out.
Zhao Zhaodi: ...
Under her grandmother-in-law's expectant gaze, she could only stand beside Zhao Xiaoyu, unable to utter a word.
It's not that I don't want to talk, it's just that I don't know what to say. They are so unfamiliar with each other that I can't find any topics to talk about.
Zhao Xiaoyu was surrounded by a dozen young women and couldn't get away. If she had known, she would not have come to the yard to join in the fun. One or two of them were more interested in her than the bride. It seemed that she couldn't be a gossip because her breasts were too high. After only half an hour, her head was buzzing.
"Sister, come with me to the back to take a look."
Finally, she got a chance to escape and left the central area, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Smart guy, it's a good thing you came, I was almost dying of noise."
"My brother-in-law asked me to come and rescue you. He said you didn't like chatting with them."
Xiao Lei?
Did he see it?
"Yeah, it's too noisy. It makes my head hurt."
Lihua covered her mouth and laughed frivolously, "Sister, your brother-in-law is so considerate to you."
"Your skin is itchy, isn't it?"
The little girl ran away. She has her own playmates. When she went out today, her father told her to have fun.
Zhao Xiaoyu avoided the crowd and found his mother who was surrounded. After rescuing her, the two of them hid in the backyard and counted vegetable leaves.
"Crackle..."
"The bride has arrived!"
Everyone rushed outside, but the fastest ones were the old ladies who were with the grandmother. They loved gossip and were always on the front line.
Eat melons, eat melons, what we are eating is who has the fastest news.
There were more than 20 people when they left, and a large group when they came back, including the girl's family.
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