However, at noon, Zhao Yun'er's family prepared meals and entertained those working people to eat, while Zhao Wenhua went to the banquet hosted by the old Zhao family to eat. After all, their third bedroom was given gift money!
Zhao Yun'er went to the mountain to pick tea leaves in the morning. When she went to the third room, Zhao Ping'er happened to come over.
Zhao Ping'er came here for no other reason than to borrow money from Liang Jinqiao and Zhao Wenhua, and to help Ma Xiaofeng and set up his younger brother Zhao Tianan.
Not long after Zhao Ping'er came over, the wedding team sent by Mr. Meng rushed over.
However, because Zhao Xinhui was only married as a concubine, Mr. Meng himself did not come and only sent a team to welcome the bride.
The wedding team was not as shabby as Zhao Xinhui's. There were many people coming, including horses and luxurious sedans. It was much better than the day Zhao Ping'er got married.
Countryside people rarely see horses, but when they saw a horse in the procession to welcome the bride, they all curiously came forward to watch, and started talking while watching.
As for the sedan chair to welcome the bride, it was carried by eight people and decorated with red cloth. It was large and elegant.
There were four golden bells hanging on the four corners of the sedan. As it walked, the bells made a clear and sweet sound.
The people in the village had never seen this scene before, so they naturally sighed endlessly.
Zhao Ping'er felt sour in her heart when she saw this posture.
Not to mention the horse, what Zhao Ping'er cared about most was the sedan for the wedding team.
The large and luxurious sedan really stung Zhao Ping'er's eyes.
Zhao Ping'er thought about how when she became a monk, the shelf rented by the Qin family was not only in tatters, but also fell apart, so that no one could sit on it.
With such a comparison, how could Zhao Ping'er feel at ease.
He bit his lower lip, thinking why that bitch Zhao Xinhui had such luck!
Seeing the wedding team coming, Huo Chunhua shouted at the top of her voice, "Girl Hui'er, the wedding team is here, hurry up and get ready!"
Zhao Xinhui in the room heard Huo Chunhua's voice and stood up from the bed.
After a while, under the gaze of everyone, a woman wearing a red wedding dress came out.
The jewelry on her body is very dazzling.
The men and women in the village were all stunned. They had never seen anyone marry in such a beautiful manner.
"Ah, don't tell me, this daughter of the old Zhao family is so well dressed that people can't take their eyes away. Look at her figure! How many women can really be like this!"
"Yes, that one with the bulging front and back is really attractive!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's right! Why didn't you know this before? If I had known, I would have come to the old Zhao family to propose marriage, and maybe you would be able to marry such a beauty back!"
"Okay, okay, stop talking. If your mother-in-law hears what you say, she won't break your legs!"
"Haha, you are so afraid of your mother-in-law, how dare you have such thoughts. Be careful, we will file a complaint later!"
"No, no, no, no, I'm just saying, but this Zhao Xinhui is really a beauty. The old Zhao family really hides it deeply!"
"Don't look at it! I'm lucky enough to marry into a rich family. You wouldn't expect it!"
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Amidst the envious eyes of everyone, Zhao Xinhui sat on the sedan chair.
Hearing the comments around her, Zhao Xinhui couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.
She secretly lifted her red hijab and took a look. The battle was indeed grand!