Crackling, thundering crackling...

Amidst the deafening sound of firecrackers, Ping'er, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, was supported by Yang Ruoqing, a blessed woman with both children and parents still alive.

Step by step, he walked out of the yard of Yang Ruoqing's house and walked slowly towards Zhou Sheng's house in the village.

She looked back step by step and looked at Tuoba Xian, Wang Cuilian and Ping'er who were standing at the door of the yard waving goodbye to her. Ping'er's eyes were red.

I can't help but want to turn around and kneel down again to say goodbye to these two elders. I don't dislike her. I have always regarded her as a member of the family in the past few years.

Now that I am getting married here, it is really like saying goodbye to my natal family where I grew up. This sad feeling, as well as the memories of living here in the past few years, make Ping'er burst into tears.

"The old rule is that a bride cannot turn around when she gets married. This would be unlucky."

Yang Ruoqing realized Ping'er's impulsiveness and quickly pressed her arm to remind her.

Ping'er just controlled her sobs, "Qing'er, I, I really can't bear to leave this compound. I have already regarded this place as my home..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "This will be your natal home from now on. You can come back whenever you want. It's only a few steps away."

Ping'er nodded slightly.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Brother Zhou Sheng is a nice person, and he will definitely treat you and Huahua well. When you come here, there are no parents-in-law, sisters-in-law, or uncles."

"Just take charge of the family. From now on, live a good life with Brother Zhou Sheng."

Ping'er nodded again, "I will."

Although Zhou Sheng was married for the second time and then married again, Zhou Sheng still married Ping'er according to the standards of a newlywed.

The banquet arrangement and the reception of the guests were not kept simple.

So when the bride followed a series of procedures and entered Zhou's house, and then was sent to the bridal chamber, Zhou Sheng went to the courtyard outside to greet the guests.

The women all crowded into the wedding room to see the bride. Ping'er's cheeks were red and she was sharing wedding cakes and other things with everyone.

Ping'er was born pretty, but today she carefully applied her makeup, making her look even more elegant and chic.

Wearing a bright red wedding dress embroidered by her own hands, she wore a bright red silk belt around her waist, which was barely enough to hold in one hand.

All the aunties and sisters-in-law in the room secretly exclaimed when they saw Ping'er like this. They were so lucky to be born this week that they could marry such a fairy-like daughter-in-law for their second marriage.

The girls looked at Ping'er with envy, not that they envied her for marrying Zhou Sheng.

There was nothing to envy about a widower who was in his late twenties and had a seven-year-old son. What they envied was Ping'er's appearance and figure.

How come you are so good-looking? I heard you are already twenty-two or three years old, right?

She is an old girl, but her skin is still so supple and tender. How do you take care of it?

Hey, it seems that if you don’t go to the fields to do crops, your skin will be better if it’s not exposed to the sun and wind!

"Ouch, come on, let's meet the new couple, have a good time, and recognize our relatives."

A woman's loud and clear voice penetrated the noisy wedding room, the crowd was pushed aside, and two or three unfamiliar women walked in.

After Ping'er handed out a circle of wedding cakes, she just returned to the flower bed and sat down.

At the table next to them, Yang Ruoqing, Xiaoduo, Xiaojie, Xiaoyu, and Cui'er all came over.

Everyone looked at the three unfamiliar women who came in, and for a moment they didn't recognize who they were.

Ping'er looked even more confused, but she quickly stood up with a shy smile on her face, and picked up the tray with wedding cakes on the bed, "Sisters-in-law, let's have a piece of cake...

…”

"We must eat this cake, and we must also suffer from this sister-in-law. How can we be real relatives?"

The horse-faced woman at the head, who was also the youngest woman, smiled and said.

A pair of eyes, like searchlights, went back and forth on Ping'er's body, looking up and down.

Especially when he stayed on Ping'er's full and swollen chest for a moment, Ping'er's face turned red.

"Tsk tsk, she is really a beauty. No wonder when my aunt passed away, my uncle swore that he would never remarry in this life."

"It's only been a year, and a new person has entered the door. I'm still wondering why my uncle changed his mind so quickly. It's like feeding a dog an oath,"

"Today I can see this new person with my own eyes. He is really a fairy-like figure. Not to mention my uncle, who is a hot-blooded man. Even for me, a woman, when I saw my new brother and sister, I was so fond of it that I moved my eyes.

It won’t open, cluck, cluck...”

The horse-faced woman covered her mouth and laughed, and the other two women who came in behind her also laughed.

The laughter of the three of them was different from the laughter that the sisters-in-law made when they teased Ping'er.

This laughter makes people feel awkward, awkward, and has an indescribable feeling.

All in all, it's just very uncomfortable.

But everyone in the room, including Ping'er herself, also guessed the origins of these three people...

It happened that a group of children entered the house at this time, and Bingbing was among them.

When the horse-faced woman saw Bingbing, her eyes lit up and she hurriedly waved to Bingbing: "Bingbing, come here quickly and come to the fifth aunt!"

Bingbing glanced at the horse-faced woman, and then at Ping'er, who was standing there with his feet tangled.

"This child, you haven't seen me for just a few days, doesn't he recognize his fifth aunt?"

"Are you still too scared to recognize me as your fifth aunt?"

The horse-faced woman shouted, rushed over in three steps, grabbed Bingbing's hand and dragged Bingbing to Ping'er.

"Bingbing, look, you will have a mother in the future," the horse-faced woman pointed at Ping'er and said to Bingbing.

"Look at your stepmother, she is so beautiful. No wonder your father is fascinated by her..."

"Fifth sister-in-law, please be careful what you say." Ping'er finally couldn't help but speak out.

She also glanced at Bingbing, who was sandwiched between the two of them, "Don't say certain things in front of the children. It's not good."

The horse-faced woman curled her lips in disapproval and said to Ping'er, "What's there to say? Or is there something shameful?"

Ping'er was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why the horse-faced woman said this.

The horse-faced woman continued: "We all know that Bingbing's wife, my poor short-lived sister, left ten taels of silver when she died."

"The ten taels of silver are for my nephew Bingbing to study and get a wife in the future."

"Look at this house. It's decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. It's full of joy. The furniture, tea bowls, etc. are all brand new."

"I'm afraid those ten taels of silver have been spent long ago, right? It's so shameless for me to misappropriate my son's daughter-in-law to marry and fill a house for myself. Do you think our mother's family is dead?"

No one expected that on this happy day, Fengzhi’s family would come to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!