If Zhao Zhiyuan had not been chosen to be part of the large team, she might have held onto some hope.

But now, all hope was gone.

She had offended Zhao Xiangyun, had offended his daughter, and he would definitely take revenge on her for his own daughter.

Qu Mengmeng regretted.

His heart felt like it was being frozen.

The surrounding people were all laughing and making a ruckus.

In fact, because he got a piece of meat, he was so happy that he could not even close his mouth. But Qu Mengmeng was cold.

She shouldn't have been so stupid, she shouldn't have provoked Yang Dajiang.

But what was the use now?

She got married and had a hard time.

However, the person she hated the most was better off than her.

… ….

At this time, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin came out to toast.

The wine in Jiang Weimin's hand was real, while his was plain water.

The two of them held hands as they toasted, one table after the other.

First came the commune and the brigade, then the relatives of the Zhao family.

When she finally reached Qu Mengmeng's table, her eyes opened wide as she stared at Zhao Xiangyun.

Staring at Jiang Weimin who was holding onto Zhao Xiangyun's wrist, staring at the rarely seen watch that was on Zhao Xiangyun's wrist, the Super-Sea brand watch.

"Thank you everyone for coming to my and Xiangyun's wedding feast in your busy time. I hope that you can study together and improve together in the future."

Jiang Weimin's voice was very steady and his smile was very warm.

A group of people were clamoring for him to drink, but he did not refuse.

After drinking a few cups consecutively, Qu Mengmeng could even smell the aroma of the wine.

At the same time, Zhao Xiangyun was also sizing up Qu Mengmeng.

She only thought of one word — to turn the world upside down.

A tremendous change had simply happened to Qu Mengmeng. In the past, Qu Mengmeng had always felt superior.

Every move she made reminded everyone that she was not a rural person, but a city person.

But in such a short time, she had become no different from the peasant woman she hated.

What about her good clothes?

What about her pretty hair tie?

He used to wear a decent white shirt when he worked, but why did he come out to eat now instead of wearing patched and patched old clothes?

Did he really want to be a good wife and mother, or did Yang Dajiang not allow him?

Zhao Xiangyun looked at Qu Mengmeng's hateful gaze and instantly understood that it was the latter.

Yang Da Jiang was not a wise man to begin with. After marrying Qu Mengmeng, a pretty girl, as his wife, he had to be constantly on guard, not giving her the chance to dress up.

The worse Qu Mengmeng felt, the more at ease he felt.

Zhao Xiangyun turned his head away, no longer looking at Qu Mengmeng and Yang Da Jiang.

At the same time, Jiang Weimin had also finished drinking and was pulling Zhao Xiangyun inside the house.

After these guests finished their lunch, he would bring Zhao Xiangyun back to their home.

They had eaten to their heart's content, to the point where they had even forgotten their own homes.

After dinner, Chen Wuyue came over to remind Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin that they could set off now.

Jiang Weimin carried Zhao Xiangyun as he walked out. He kept placing the person on the bicycle, supporting it with his hand.

Zhao Xiangyun's brothers helped him carry Zhao Xiangyun's dowry, a total of two big wooden boxes, and even used the two donkey carriages that they had prepared a long time ago.

After eating their fill, everyone followed Jiang Weimin to his room, happily watching as Jiang Weimin carried him to their bridal room.

Chen Wuyue and the others had already arranged everything for Jiang Weimin last night.

On the kang, there were quilts, pillows and a new blanket.

The various things in the house had also been changed.

Washing faces, brushing teeth, all new.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiangyun did not come here last night because she did not know that there would be such a big change after the house was decorated.

Previously, she had thought that Jiang Weimin's place was too simple.

As she admired her wedding room, Jiang Weimin massaged her shoulders and feet.

Her gaze had been fixated on her face the entire time, and no matter how she looked at it, she didn't think that it was sufficient.

Being stared at in such a manner, Zhao Xiangyun's face flushed red.

"Why are you always staring at me?"

After he finished speaking, he felt awkward again.

Jiang Weimin looked at Zhao Xiangyun, and said very seriously, "You look good."

"I look good..." Zhao Xiangyun's face became even redder, "Even if she's beautiful, I won't be able to keep an eye on her."

Jiang Weimin did not watch anymore and directly went in for the kill.

He walked up and pulled Zhao Xiangyun into his embrace, then gently pressed his lips against Zhao Xiangyun's.

The taste was as sweet as ever.

… ….

Luckily, Zhao Zhiyuan had instructed them in advance to not go to the bridal room, otherwise, who knows how many people would have to eavesdrop on their surroundings.

Or all sorts of sabotage.

Jiang Weimin focused on carrying his wife and doing everything he wanted to do.

After a sleepless night and the sky slowly turning white, Zhao Xiangyun finally fell into a deep sleep.

As he slept, it was already noon.

When Zhao Xiangyun opened his eyes, he discovered that his vision was still dark.

She thought it was still dark, but the faint rays of light that spilled into the room didn't seem like it. When she looked closely, she realized that the window had been covered with cloth.

Other than the corners where the light shone through, the rest of the area was completely sealed off.

He got up and walked to the window and tore off the cloth.

The moment he landed, he felt as though his body was about to fall apart.

"Hiss ~ It's so painful!" Zhao Xiangyun could not help but take in a deep breath.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall what happened last night, and his face immediately flushed red.

Struggling to the side of the window, he tore off the cloth next to the window. In an instant, his dazzling eyes shined.

Zhao Xiangyun subconsciously blocked the sunlight with his hands, and at the same time, the door to his room was pushed open.

Jiang Weimin walked over quickly while holding onto a bowl of rice, and supported Zhao Xiangyun, "Mom brought us food, you eat first."

The moment Zhao Xiangyun saw Jiang Weimin, he remembered what happened last night and his face flushed red again.

"I haven't rinsed my mouth yet." Zhao Xiangyun said.

"I'll go get you some water. Wait a moment."

After supporting her to the bedside, Jiang Weimin placed the rice on the table and quickly left.

When he came in again, he was carrying a basin of warm water in one hand and a toothbrush with a pressed toothpaste in the other. There was also a cup of water.

"Here, I'll go get another basin for you to rinse your mouth with."

Zhao Xiangyun felt embarrassed, "I …"

"How about I help you?"

Jiang Weimin immediately placed the water basin against the wall that was used to wash his feet in front of Zhao Xiangyun. He also made her salivate, then helped her to brush her teeth.

"Big Brother Weimin, there's no need for this." Zhao Xiangyun said softly, his mouth full of foam.

"You're my wife, I'm willing." Jiang Weimin said with a complacent look.

His gaze inadvertently landed on Zhao Xiangyun's neck, which was full of scars, and the gaze with which Jiang Weimin looked at Zhao Xiangyun became even gentler.

After washing his mouth and face, Zhao Xiangyun began to eat lunch.

"Did you eat it?" she asked.

"Not yet, after you finish eating, I'll eat more," Jiang Weimin said.

"Give me a bowl, I'll give you half."

Zhao Xiangyun's bowl of rice was much heavier than normal.

The big bowl was full of meat.

Zhao Xiangyun was about to suspect, what era was she living in now, aren't her days too good?

— — The content is from [Mick Read]