The pretty widow is addicted to money, and the little wolfdog asks for a hug

Chen Fengxia spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and curled her lips in disdain, "Tsk, you are just like your mother, your eyes are on the top of your head, you can't see your own weight, you always think about climbing up the ladder, sooner or later you will fall flat on your face!"

Unlike her, she once wanted to get close to Gu Qingshan, but after being frightened by Gu Qinghuai, she never dared to have such thoughts again.

Although her man is not as handsome as Gu Qingshan, he is strong and can make her feel comfortable at night, which is enough.

Moreover, she now felt that Gu Qinghuai was very powerful, and following her would only bring benefits to herself, not harm. Only a fool would go against her.

Hu Yuting is that idiot.

Hu Yuting glanced at Chen Fengxia, adjusted the red flower on her head, and said sarcastically, "You can't eat the grapes, so you say the grapes are sour. You don't dare to climb the high branch because you are too ugly and not presentable. Can you compare with me?"

"You stinky bitch! Say another word and I'll tear your stinky mouth apart!" Chen Fengxia threw the melon seeds in her hand to the ground and raised her chin, looking like she was ready for a fight.

She hated it most when people said she was ugly. Her man said she was pretty, strong, durable, had a big butt, and could give birth to a son.

Hu Yuting didn't want to fight with Chen Fengxia today, otherwise her new clothes and new hairstyle would be in trouble. She snorted coldly, turned her head away and ignored Chen Fengxia.

Faintly, the people watching the fun heard the sound of the suona, and the sound became clearer and clearer as it got closer and closer.

Someone exclaimed: "The groom is coming to pick up the bride! The groom is here! Come on! Let's go and have a look!"

In an instant, a swarm of people ran towards the village entrance.

The master of ceremonies who was in charge of receiving the wedding procession also immediately sent someone to greet them.

The villagers who were watching were very excited when they saw the brave young general riding on his tall horse.

This was the first time they saw such a high-ranking official so close to them.

Hu Yuting's hands were shaking and her eyes were burning as if they were on fire.

Zhao Xiaoshi comes from far away and is so handsome!

Why hadn't she noticed it before?

It seemed like he always followed behind Gu Qinghuai in the past, and he often wore a hat so that people couldn't see his full face.

Hu Yuting shifted her gaze to the wedding procession behind him. Those young men with noble bearing should be military officers.

Hu Yuting blushed, looked at them lovingly, raised her hand, and shyly gathered the hair around her ears.

Among the crowd, there were quite a few young ladies who had the same idea as Hu Yuting, but none of them were as bold as Hu Yuting and dared to cast seductive glances at her.

Most of them are unmarried girls from several nearby villages. They all dressed up today, hoping to be noticed by some nobleman and become his wife. If not, being a concubine is fine.

Zhu Li glanced at the crowd, approached Yang Dazhi and Yu Zhou, and whispered: "Based on my more than ten years of experience in the house fights between bastards, Big Mole, Broken Boat, you have to be careful, there are many young ladies watching you, don't fall into their trap."

He grew up in a wealthy family. There were many maids who wanted to get close to their masters and used despicable means to get into their beds. He saw that kind of intention in the burning eyes of those country girls.

Yang Dazhi and Yu Zhou also looked to both sides and couldn't help shuddering.

My God! The looks from those girls were so scary, they almost wanted to eat them alive.

Both of them hugged their chests unconsciously, and their bodies tensed up.

You should be careful indeed. If someone plots against you, you will be held responsible!

Therefore, no matter which girl fell down beside them, they could not help her up; if they saw someone falling into the water, they could not save her; if they saw someone dropping a handkerchief, they could not pick it up.

Never drink drinks handed to you by unidentified people. In short, you must never be alone with a strange woman!

After reminding themselves in their hearts, they breathed a sigh of relief. The wedding procession finally stopped in front of the Gu family's gate, and the gate was closed in time when the wedding procession approached.

This is the local custom. Stopping the marriage can show the value of the woman and make the man love her after marriage.

Gu Qingshan, Gu Zhiyuan, with Gu Qingsong, Gu Qingya, Gu Qingmiao, Gu Shuyin, Shuya, Shumiao, as well as Meng Wuzai, Meng Wuchou, Meng Wuhuan and other children, were holding the door tightly.

Fortunately, outside the gate of the six-courtyard complex was a very spacious square, so even if it was crowded with people, there was still room to turn around.

Qi Yuanshuo got off his horse and felt his legs go weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

The strong man Xiaohuo was quick-witted and immediately reached out to hold his long legs. With Xiaohuo's height, he could only reach his legs.

Qi Yuanshuo felt like his heart was about to jump out, his palms were sweating, his chest was tight, and he felt dizzy.

Soon, soon he will marry Sister Xiaohuai!

Inside the door, Gu Qingshan raised his voice and shouted, "Who is outside the door? What is your intention in coming to my house?"

"Hahaha……"

There were bursts of laughter both inside and outside the gate.

Qi Yuanshuo cleared his throat and responded loudly: "Brother, the brave young general Qi Yuanshuo is here to marry Qinghuai, the third daughter of the Gu family! I hope you can open the door!"

The door did not open, and Gu Zhiyuan continued to ask: "Why do you want to marry my sister?"

Qi Yuanshuo answered loudly again: "I miss her in my heart, I love her deeply, I respect her, I only wish to hold her hand and grow old with her. I will never take a concubine, a maid, or a mistress in my life! I will only love Sister Xiaohuai for the rest of my life!"

These words were spoken with such sincerity that they touched many people.

All the unmarried girls were envious.

Of course, there were also some girls from other villages who were not convinced. They had seen what Gu Qinghuai was like before and did not think she was that outstanding.

She was simply lucky. Even after becoming a widow and marrying for the second time, she was able to marry so well.

They are obviously no worse than Gu Qinghuai.

Hu Yuting also sneered in her heart.

Anyone can say nice words at a wedding.

She doesn't believe in men. She thinks all men are lustful. As long as a woman is beautiful and sexy enough, there is no man she can't seduce!

Her mother didn't seduce Gu Heng back then, wasn't it because she wasn't pretty enough? Her mother couldn't be compared to Zhao Ying when she was young, and now that she was old, the difference was even greater.

And she was much more beautiful than her mother. As long as she could make her skin whiter and more delicate, she felt that she was not much worse than Gu Qinghuai.

Inside the door, Gu Qingsong shouted in a weird tone: "Brother-in-law, affection is not enough, red envelopes are enough! I will open the door only when you have enough red envelopes!"

The other friends also joined in the fun, "Brother-in-law/uncle-in-law, red envelope! Red envelope! Red envelope! We want red envelopes!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Huo immediately took off the large cloth bag on his back, tugged at Qi Yuanshuo's trouser legs, and shouted, "Uncle, this is for you, give the red envelope quickly!"