Jiang Qin stopped shaking and handed the sign back. Then many of his relatives who were busybodies passed it over and looked at it. They were full of praise for a while.
These days, getting a dowry of twenty-five cents and a RV is no different than pie in the sky.
The bridegroom’s mother is called Niu Xianglan. She is a person who pays great attention to pomp and face. She was so happy that she couldn’t open her mouth from ear to ear after hearing the praises from everyone. She also gave Jiang Qin many cues and taught him how to find a partner with a good family and mess with Yuan Youqin. It’s quite annoying.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of gongs and drums downstairs. It sounded like the bride was coming. Niu Xianglan had no time to share her experience, so she immediately went down to greet her.
Apart from the banquet, the other thing about the wedding was to see how attractive the bride was. But when they came downstairs, everyone couldn’t help but smack their lips, thinking that the bride is a bit old, why should she go up to thirty-five? And why is he so fat?
The groom is only twenty-six years old. He is 1.7 meters tall and only weighs 120 pounds. Standing in front of the bride, the contrast is a bit too strong.
Afterwards, they served tea, changed their language, ate noodles, and there was a lot of playing and playing in the house. After the ceremony, the bride changed her clothes and called Lin Peng and his family over.
“Mom, let me tell you something. Some of my father’s partners suddenly decided to come. You have to reserve a table for them.”
“Ah? But when we order banquets, we always order based on quantity.” Niu Xianglan was a little embarrassed.
Wang Cuimei frowned: “These people are the bosses of Linchuan and the God of Wealth. Being able to attend the wedding banquet is already a great honor to our family. If you don’t arrange it for me, I won’t get married!”
Niu Xianglan scheduled the wedding banquet after the National Day because she was afraid that too many children would come and she would have to open a few more tables by then. Unexpectedly, she still didn’t run away when the wedding day came.
“To put it lightly, adding a table is worth the price of one table.”
Niu Xianglan frowned and muttered, but did not say it out loud: “Well, I’ll go out and discuss it with your dad and think about what to do.”
Lin Laowu and Niu Xianglan had the same idea. They didn’t want to add a table, so the solution was simple. Just free up a table from the fixed banquet, and the extra guests would mix in with other people’s tables.
But in order to save money, they only booked a table for fifteen people. If they wanted to add more people, what could other guests do?
In the end, it was Brother Lin Peng and his father who made the decision to let their relatives in Jeju free up a table and sit at their other tables in Jeju.
Why? Because the relatives here in Linchuan never see each other but the relatives in Jeju don’t care. They only see each other during the New Year and festivals.
If you don’t have enough clothes to eat, you won’t have enough food to eat, and you will suffer poverty if you don’t think about it.
Niu Xianglan thought it was okay, let’s just make do, so she went back to the bedroom and discussed it with her daughter-in-law.
“My dad’s friends have to sit at the front table, you can’t put them in the corner!”
“That’s easy. Can’t we just ask our relatives here to move a table to the back and leave the one in front free?”
Wang Cuimei hummed after hearing this, and Niu Xianglan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Marrying an old girl with a good family would indeed save her son a few years of hard work, but it was also equivalent to marrying an ancestor.
When Lin Peng saw his mother walking out, he couldn’t help but hesitantly said: “Cuimei, why are you talking to my mother like that?”
“What’s wrong with me?”