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"Here, Xiangyun, this was given to you by your Second Sister-in-law.

Zhao Xiangyun caught the egg, but was in no hurry to eat it.

Early in the morning, when she came back with the meat, her mother gave her a big bowl of shredded noodles.

There was a thick layer of shredded meat on the noodles. They had finished eating and were not hungry yet.

As for noon later, he might go out to toast the guests or something. He might not have time to eat.

If she was hungry by then, she would eat again.

Zhao Xiangyun was relieved after he received the egg.

She did not want to go to the kitchen to help now, so she decided to just stay and watch Zhao Xiangyun wash himself.

At this time, Zhao Xiangyun had already donned the red dress that Chen Liuyue had prepared.

When she wore Zhao Xiangyun's clothes, she immediately blushed down to her fair skin.

Furthermore, Chen Liuyue had secretly prepared a little red rouge for her, which made her blush even more.

Chen Liuyue was not the only one who was satisfied, the others were also satisfied.

"My niece is so beautiful!" Chen Liuyue sighed.

"That's right, Xiangyun's skin is fine, white and tender, like a peeled egg." Jiang Fangping's face was filled with envy.

"Fangping Ping, you're not bad either. She's good-looking, and her target is the people in the city, and she also has a job."

Chen Wuyue who was at the side, also started to praise Jiang Fangping.

What she said was true.

In this era, it was not easy to find work in the city, but Li Jianshe found one.

Furthermore, he was also a city registration officer, so after Jiang Fangping marries and gives birth to his own children, his children would be able to be registered as well.

When the time came, the family would eat the food from the city, and their days would be extremely comfortable.

Jiang Fangping was embarrassed, her face was red.

"By the way, Fangping, when did you get married to Construction?" Chen Wuyue asked.

"Perhaps... The end of the year. "

It was only August now, and it was also the seventh month of the lunar calendar. It was actually very close to the time Jiang Fangping would get married.

"That's good. If there's anything you need help with, feel free to tell me."

Jiang Fangping was his daughter's good friend, so he was willing to take care of her.

"Thank you, Aunt!"

After they finished chatting for a while, they talked about finding Xiangyun to marry off.

Jiang Fangping curiously asked about the reason. After all, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin were both in a hurry to get married.

Chen Wuyue's explanation was the same as Zhao Zhiyuan's, it was because Zhao Xiangyun's Oldest Maternal Uncle had returned.

Since he was away for ten years, it was rare for him to return.

He didn't know when he would come back next, so he decided to take advantage of his presence to get married. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to catch up on the matter of getting married and eating wine.

In other words, everyone could understand this as well.

Some of them were even secretly mocking her. They said that because Chen Wuyue's money was given to her brother, she had to listen to whatever her brother said.

What's the use of having money? I can't decide for myself if my daughter gets married.

However, this was normal. If you lead a better life than others, others would naturally be jealous!

Those with a bright future would hide their jealousy deep within their heart and turn their resentment into strength. They would work even harder than before.

Only the Mind's Eye did not have the capability to keep on complaining. If one did not work hard, the result would be that the distance between them would get farther and farther, and the negative energy in one's heart would also increase.

In a short while, it was already past 10 in the morning. At this time, it was time for Zhao Xiangyun to go out with Jiang Weimin and have a marriage ceremony.

It wasn't that complicated, he just needed to get a Red Treasure Book and say a few words.

Zhao Zhiyuan had already explained these last night, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin followed the procedure and walked smoothly.

After the wedding ceremony was over, they waited for a while before eating dinner.

The group of people could not help but sniff the fragrance that wafted out from the kitchen from time to time.

As the Zhao Family people brought out the dishes one by one, the crowd was dumbfounded.

There were a total of ten dishes, one dish of fish, one serving of Red Braised Meat, one shot of cucumber, one fried eggplant, one shredded egg soup, one bean horn, one potato chip, and three dishes.

The group of people didn't even have the time to drool and even forgot to pick up their chopsticks.

Zhao Zhiyuan stood at the head of the banquet and spoke to everyone: "Today, my daughter Zhao Xiangyun and son-in-law will get married, we will have too little time, we won't be able to properly entertain each other, everyone should eat, drink, and play well. In the future, my daughter and son-in-law will still need everyone's help!"

There was meat, food, and even tobacco and wine.

The group of people were shocked. What kind of reception did Zhou Quan have?

Let's not talk about that. Look, look at the guest.

The village branch letter, the leaders from the commune, and the captains of the various Production Team.

A group of people who would usually rob others would usually eat. This time, the cultured and cultured people didn't dare to use their chopsticks first.

Yang Miao looked at Zhao Zhiyuan and stood up, "There's something else that I need to announce, it's regarding Comrade Zhao Zhiyuan."

Everyone present knew that Yang Miao was a branch of the Qu Clan and was their own branch family member.

Yang Miao said: "After our unanimous decision, our big team still needs to learn from another big team. There will only be one Captain s later, and the others are all captains! The Captain of the Captain, and everyone in the team, as for this candidate, after we voted for him, we finally decided that he is Zhao Zhiyuan! "

"Pa — —" Just as Yang Miao finished speaking, a pair of chopsticks fell on the table in the corner.

But at this moment, the continuous applause drowned out this sound.

Yang Dajiang bent down and helped Qu Mengmeng pick up the chopsticks. He did not wipe the chopsticks, and directly stuffed them into Qu Mengmeng's hands.

Qu Mengmeng's face was extremely pale.

His body kept trembling.

This was completely different from her imagination. Zhao Xiangyun was getting married, and all of a sudden, Yang Da Jiang told her that she might be pregnant and told her to come over and watch a joke.

And the result?

What did she see?

Zhao Xiangyun got married and ate better. Even the dishes were more sumptuous than when she married.

What was she to marry?

There were five dishes on the table, but there was not a single one. They were all cooked in water and the customer vomited. She was being stingy and refused to let go of Yang Dajiang's money, but when had she ever charged him a cent?

Just a moment ago when Zhao Xiangyun walked out, Qu Mengmeng realized what was the difference.

The new clothes that Zhao Xiangyun was wearing were new to the marriage, but she was forced to wear the old clothes that Yang Da Jiang's sister-in-law was wearing.

Those nice clothes of hers were given to him by Yang Dajiang's old lovers, as well as his sister-in-law and nieces.

And she, without love, without dignity.

Every day, he would be watched like a thief.

Yang Dajiang didn't need to do anything to get his work points. As a result, what he did now was to keep an eye on her.

He was going to blame her for what man she had spoken to.

She was treated extremely well outside, and when she returned, it was as if she had become a completely different person.

The current Qu Mengmeng was wearing someone else's old clothes. His body was shriveled and his skin had lost its luster.

Yet, she still heard it from Yang Dajiang every day. He would definitely give her a place in university in the future.

She yearned for life, but at the same time, she suspected that every day was worse than death.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]