"Fourth Aunt, didn't you say before that Zheng Xiaoqin will give birth in two months? Look at her belly, it doesn't look like it's eight months old? I think she can give birth anytime, anywhere!" Yang Ruoqing quietly told Ms. Liu.

Ms. Liu also stared at Zheng Xiaoqin who was getting closer and dumbfounded, and murmured: "My news is wrong. It seems that Zheng Xiaoqin and Jiang Xianjun have been together for a long time. Maybe they got together not long after they got engaged."

He’s gone!”

"This... is indeed a bit fast." Yang Ruoqing didn't know what to say.

Young men and women have strong hormone secretions, and when put together they become a raging fire.

Of course, this also varies from person to person. If it were Mianmian and Jiang Xianjun, it would be absolutely impossible for them to walk in with their big bellies like this.

Look, she and Ye must have been kissing each other so far, maybe they haven’t even kissed each other on the lips!

Regarding those intimate matters, Yang Ruoqing personally believes that there is no need to rush things.

When the time comes, with the witness and blessings of relatives and friends, we enter the bridal chamber, the door is closed, the candles are blown, the curtain is lowered, and everything falls into place naturally.

As for the process that omitted 10,000 words, hehe, everyone understands it and knows how to operate it.

Even if you have no experience before and no one teaches you, at that point, everyone can learn by themselves without a teacher, and eventually become their own master.

Therefore, the spiritual love and the collision of souls before it comes to fruition are the most interesting.

If you can, it's best to extend the front line, because that feeling is really unforgettable. A certain word or a certain look can make you feel like you own the whole world.

"The dowry is the same, and there aren't many people giving it to me!"

Yang Ruoqing heard the people next to her murmuring again and came to her senses to look again.

Sure enough, there were only three or five people, old and young, following Zheng Xiaoqin. They all had their shoulders hunched and their heads drooped. They didn't look up at all like the aristocratic family members who wanted to marry their daughter. They looked timid and cowered, as if they had no face to see others.

"Hey, this is the consequence of this girl not respecting herself. She will also embarrass her mother-in-law's family. What a sin!"

"It's a good thing that my parents-in-law are no longer here. Otherwise, if I just got married by myself, I don't know how I would be trampled on by my in-laws' family."

"Even if you don't have in-laws, marrying like this is still a shame. Who can take it seriously?"

It’s true that no one cares about it, why?

Because the bride's team has arrived, but the chatter of these village women has not subsided at all.

Not only did he not restrain himself, but he intensified. He poured out all kinds of unpleasant words without any hesitation, without fear of being heard by Zheng Xiaoqin and the others.

Maybe Zheng Xiaoqin and the others heard it, because when Zheng Xiaoqin passed under the old maple tree, she obviously stumbled on her feet. Fortunately, the two wives held her, otherwise she would have given birth to a baby on the spot if she had fallen to the ground.

As for the people sending off and picking up relatives, even if they hear it, they will pretend not to hear it because it has nothing to do with them.

The person who picked up the bride was because they were related to Lao Jiang’s family, so according to the rules, they had to come over to help pick her up. After picking her up, they were given free wine and free meat to eat.

As for the people from the Zheng family who are sending the bride off, they are even less likely to stand up for Zheng Xiaoqin. They are not Zheng Xiaoqin’s natal family. They came here to help Zheng Xiaoqin’s father as they were entrusted by her father. When the girl is delivered, the Jiang family is delicious

After the delicious meal, they went back to Zhengjiacun.

From now on, I have no contact with this place, so I am even less likely to stand up for Zheng Xiaoqin and antagonize these talkative women in Changping Village.

The procession finally passed under the old maple tree. Someone in the Jiang family's procession to pick up the bride grabbed two handfuls of candy canes and threw them at the women under the old maple tree.

So the women quickly put an end to their previous discussions and swarmed forward to eat the food that was dripping all over the floor.

The team finally passed and headed towards Jiang's house.

Soon, the sound of firecrackers was also heard from the Jiang family.

…

Lao Yangtou was left at Lao Jiangtou's house by Lao Jiangtou, and not only ate the lunch banquet at noon, but also the night meal.

When Old Yangtou was picked up by Yu Xingkui, the old man was sitting in a wheelchair, feeling very contented.

Wang Cuilian just happened to accompany Yang Ruoqing to gather the chickens and ducks together, and then closed the doors and windows that were open during the day for ventilation. Just as she was about to leave, she met Lao Yangtou and Yu Xingkui at the door.

Wang Cuilian said hello to Lao Yang. Lao Yang raised his drunken eyes and saw Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing. He smiled and said to them: "I'm happy today. Your Lao Jiang family is so kind as to let me have two banquets. First of all,

Jun and his wife also came out to toast me personally."

"That's good. I'll have a drink and rest early at night." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

When Lao Yangtou saw Yang Ruoqing's big belly, he smiled again and said, "That Xianjun wife's belly is not smaller than yours. This is a double blessing for Lao Jiang's family."

"When Mr. Jiang sent me out earlier, he was so happy that he cried. He held my hand and told me that he hoped Zheng Xiaoqin would give birth to a son, so that the lively life of the second room would be revived."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded while listening, and she finally got away after coaxing her a few more words.

On the way back, Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing sighed: "It doesn't matter whether Zheng Xiaoqin gives birth to a boy or a girl. As long as she gets married, the couple will live a good life and they will have a second wife!"

Yang Ruoqing also said: "Yes, life is getting better, and people always have to look forward."

Yang Ruoqing knew in her heart that even if the life of the second wife of the Jiang family resumed in the future, Jiang Xianjun would still resent her deep in his heart.

Because she insisted on bringing Jiang Er's murderer to justice, and that murderer was none other than Jiang Xianjun's mother.

Yang Ruoqing never regretted this matter.

My mother accidentally killed my father, how can I just turn a blind eye and just live on in a daze just to save a family?

Can you handle the dead Jiang Er?

So even if she is resentful, it doesn't matter to Yang Ruoqing. What she does is based on the conscience of heaven and earth and justice in the world.

…

The next morning, the women were bathing in the pond at the entrance of the village, and they were all talking about Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin's wedding last night.

"...It's so deserted, no one went to have a wedding party, even those guys who love to have a wedding party in our village didn't even go!"

"Why are you making a fuss when you go? It's the first time a big girl gets on the sedan, so it's fun to be shy and timid when making a fuss. She has a big belly, and she might give birth if she touches her. What should we do then?"

"By the way, the daughters of the Zheng family should be here today to present 'combing oil'. My daughter only gave me such a small amount as a dowry, why do I have the nerve to come here now?"
Chapter completed!