Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Chapter 104 A Wedding You'll Never Forget (Part 1)

"These are important guests! You two are really inconsiderate. What are you standing there for? Hurry up and tell them to go home and rest. Driving such a long way must be exhausting."

Jiang Yunlan then looked at Fang Guanghua properly, and then looked at the car, but didn't see anything else.

"Is what you're wearing all of the Li family's dowry?"

In short, it took three detours.

Even someone as straightforward as Qiao Nansheng could hear the underlying sarcasm in those words.

Fang Guanghua nodded, but didn't say anything in Li Meimei's defense.

Actually, the Li family's dowry didn't seem like much, but it was quite substantial; the suitcases were filled with practical items.

Now, Jiang Yunlan looked down on Li Meimei even more.

Jiang Yunlan led the way, constantly worried that Song Lingge and the others might fall or get hurt.

Fang Guanghua carried and tucked things away, never leaving empty-handed. Before leaving, he called out to Li Meimei, "Are you coming or not?"

In the middle of nowhere, Li Meimei was afraid to be alone.

So when Fang Guanghua called out, she happily followed him over.

This man wasn't entirely heartless; he didn't abandon her.

Moreover, the mountain road was too steep; no wonder Fang Guanghua didn't carry her on his back.

Li Meimei's self-healing ability is truly amazing.

It took quite a while before we arrived at the Fang family's house.

Song Lingge let out a breath; this road was indeed steep.

In her past life, when she came to the Fang family, the road in front of the parking area had been repaired, so cars could drive right down.

They found it difficult to walk even in sneakers, so it's hard to imagine how Li Meimei managed to walk down in high heels.

Song Lingge looked at her with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

It's unclear how long Li Meimei's rural adventures will last.

The Fang family's current house is still a three-room mud house: a main hall, a kitchen, and a bedroom.

Although the house was dilapidated and small, it had a large courtyard outside.

Five large round tables are now set up in the courtyard, where relatives and friends who have come to enjoy the feast are seated.

This scene doesn't look like a wedding at all!

Li Meimei couldn't hold back any longer and cried out, "Fang Guanghua, is this the wedding you promised me that I'd never forget?"

Fang Guanghua was also stunned. Before setting off to pick up Li Meimei yesterday, he had specially decorated his home.

The area was surrounded by red silk, and fresh flowers were specially picked from the mountains for decoration.

Now, how come everything is gone?

"Auntie, didn't I decorate with red silk before I left? What's going on?"

Jiang Yunlan sighed and said regretfully, "You know we like to rain here. Last night, a heavy rain soaked all your decorations, and we spent a long time cleaning them up today."

The ground didn't look like it had rained. Song Lingge pursed her lips. It seemed that Jiang Yunlan was trying to intimidate Li Meimei.

Looking at the sobbing Li Meimei, Jiang Yunlan said irritably, "Meimei, you're not even married into the family yet, and you're already crying all the time. This will bring bad luck to the Fang family! Guanghua did prepare, and the decorations they made yesterday were so beautiful, but they were all ruined by the rain. If you ask me, all those fancy decorations are useless, so don't worry about them!"

How could she not care? This was her once-in-a-lifetime wedding!

Li Meimei cried even louder.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Jiang Yunlan rolled her eyes at her and beckoned Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng to sit down at the round table.

Fang Guanghua glanced at Li Meimei, then, thinking that they were already at his doorstep, decided to ignore her and went home without looking back.

They found it difficult to walk even though they came empty-handed, but he carried everything by himself!

Li Meimei not only doesn't feel sorry for him, but now she's making a scene over such trivial matters, showing him no respect whatsoever.

This marriage is such a tragedy, how are they going to live their lives from now on?

After they all left, Li Meimei stood there, stunned, forgetting to cry.

This is completely different from the wedding she had imagined.

She was the bride, but nobody cared about her. Her so-called relatives and friends just sat there eating melon seeds and gossiping about her.

Qiao Nansheng quietly nudged Song Lingge's arm and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Aren't you going to help her?"

Song Lingge picked up a piece of rice candy.

"Put aside the desire to help others and respect each other's fate. If you pity someone, you have to shoulder their fate. I'm not that kind of saintly-hearted."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of rice candy.

This rice candy is a famous snack in the Nanzhou area, and every household knows how to make it.

After frying the rice until crispy, add peanuts, sesame seeds, walnuts and other nuts, then pour in the cooked syrup, knead and press it firmly. After cooling, cut it into pieces. It's simple and delicious.

Normally, Song Lingge doesn't really like eating sweets, but today she was really hungry.

The current Song Lingge might sympathize with Li Meimei's plight, but she will never be as indifferent as before.

Sometimes it's really funny to think about it; I've learned so many principles, but I can never remember them.

But once you've learned your lesson, you'll be wise to learn from it.

The old saying is true: experience teaches people, and once is enough.

She, Song Lingge, paid the price with her life in her past life, and in this life she has also struggled and persevered all the way. If she doesn't learn her lesson soon, she really deserves to die.

At this moment, Jiang Yunlan brought over a plate of rice candy.

Look how observant this person is! Even while she's busy running around, she still notices that there are fewer rice candies in front of Song Lingge.

"Thank you both for your hard work today. Don't be shy. If you like it, Auntie will pack you a bag later. But don't eat too much now, the meal is about to start."

Jiang Yunlan smiled and seemed both helpful and approachable.

Song Lingge was truly flattered; she had never enjoyed such treatment in her previous life.

Fang Guanghua put Li Meimei's dowry inside the house, then came out to greet the guests for a while, without glancing at Li Meimei.

Some nosy relatives and friends joked, "What's going on? Why isn't the bride coming inside?"

Jiang Yunlan responded loudly, as if it had nothing to do with her: "They're having a tiff with Guanghua, insisting on the old saying that the new house can't be built until it's in the new house. Everyone, be the judge, with this mountain road in Xiaziling, can they carry it? If they really carry it and something happens, won't the happy occasion turn into a funeral?"

That's Jiang Yunlan's mouth; she knows what to say that's most advantageous and what topics will incite public outrage.

"Oh my, this nephew's wife is so inconsiderate, she doesn't know how to cherish her husband."

"She's definitely a pampered young lady from the city; she's looking down on the Fang family!"

"What's there to complain about? If anyone's complaining, it's Guanghua who's complaining about her! You guys don't know..." Jiang Yunlan muttered to the group at the table. The group looked at Li Meimei with a look of sudden realization and scrutiny.

This is the most agonizing scenario: everyone is hostile towards you, and you know perfectly well that they are talking about you.

However, if you question them, they will feign innocence and become even more unscrupulous in secret.

Li Meimei is currently enduring this torment.