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Is this the groom? My goodness! He’s so short.
Today, Gao Xiangchun is getting married, and Ye Fangfei and Tang Zhicheng brought their child over early to see if there was anything they could help with. Tang Zhicheng was busy setting up tables and chairs. Ye Fangfei, needing to take care of the child, stayed outside to watch the commotion.
Even if she was eager to get married, surely she couldn’t settle for just anyone? He’s even shorter than Xiangchun!
Well, he may be short, but I heard his family is doing well. The young man’s father is a minor leader and has promised to arrange a job for Xiangchun after they get married. You can’t underestimate Aunt Zhao; she knows a lot.
If that’s the case, it’s not too bad. When girls look for partners, they should at least consider something substantial, right? Either they look for good looks or for a solid family background.
Honestly, I think it’s more practical to look for good conditions. After all, marriage can change over time, but if the conditions are poor, it affects whether you can put food on the table. That’s something an aunt would say is very realistic.
Yes, that makes sense. But I wonder what today’s young girls are thinking when they choose partners. It seems they must find someone.
What good is just being handsome? And what about those smooth talkers? After marriage, you realize that living well is what truly matters.
As they chatted, the Gao family welcomed the groom inside and offered him tea.
“Feifei, it’s too cold outside. Come on, let’s go to my house for a bit. We still have some time before the meal.” Yao Feixue stood next to Ye Fangfei.
They were all going to have dinner at the Gao family later.
“Sure,” Ye Fangfei replied as she picked up her daughter and followed Yao Feixue into her house.
“Auntie, Auntie! I want to go play with my little brother and sister!” The child speaking was Yao Feixue's niece from her elder brother's family.
“Come on in.” Although Yao Feixue had some typical sister-in-law quirks, she was quite fond of her little niece.
Once inside, Ye Fangfei set her daughter down. “Little Moon, go play with your brother and sister.”
“Congcong Brother! Niuniu Sister! Let’s play together!” Little Moon was used to playing with Yao Feixue's son Congcong.
Although Niu Niu and I hadn't played together much, we were still familiar with each other.
"Yue Yue, my mom bought me some toys. Let's play together!" said Cong Cong, who generously took out the tin frog that Yao Feixue had just bought for him to share with Xiao Yue Liang.
As the children played together, Yao Feixue brought over some sunflower seeds and peanuts, and the two of them finally sat down to chat.
"Have you seen Gao Huaihua? Knowing her sister's in-laws' situation, that face of hers could make ten people look at her for half a month," Yao Feixue started to complain as soon as she sat down.
"I did see her. Just watch; if Gao Xiangchun can't stand up, Gao Huaihua will make sure to ruin him," Ye Fangfei replied.
Yao Feixue agreed with Ye Fangfei's words, "That Gao Huaihua is just a selfish and ungrateful wolf."
"I think Uncle Da Chui is also confused. If his daughter doesn't cut ties early, their son won't even mention getting a daughter-in-law in the future."
"Well, after all, she's his own daughter. You can't just say to cut ties and then really do it," Ye Fangfei added.
However, Gao Huaihua truly has brought a lot of trouble to the Gao family. Ye Fangfei understood Gao Dachui and Li Xiaomei's predicament. After all, she's their own flesh and blood; how could they really be so heartless?
At that moment, the outside became lively again. Ye Fangfei and Yao Feixue hurried out just in time to see the groom and bride exiting.
The bride was taller than the groom by a head, and they walked side by side in a particularly amusing way.
Behind them were relatives and friends carrying Gao Xiangchun's dowry.
There wasn't much—just some bedding like pillowcases and sheets added by friends and family.
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