Ugly girl only wants to farm

Li Guangshuo was also startled by the sudden appearance of the person, and saw that Aunt Qi was once again in a state of emotional breakdown.

He tried to explain, but Li Si pulled him aside and earnestly advised, "If the master doesn't leave, that stick will fall on you. There will be plenty of opportunities later. Let's leave first and not disrupt someone else's wedding banquet."

The commotion outside startled the people inside. Qi Yu, Shen Siheng, and the others were heading towards the courtyard gate.

"Mother, what's wrong? Did you have an argument with someone?"

Upon hearing her son's voice, Aunt Qi immediately panicked and shouted to Xu Chaoyan, who was standing nearby, "Get those two people out of here! They're just here to cause trouble and pick a fight."

Upon hearing this, Xu Chaoyan raised her stick without thinking much. Judging from what Aunt Qi said, she guessed that someone from the Qi family had come to cause trouble.

"Are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, don't blame me for being merciless with this stick. Today is Qi Yu's special day, and I won't stoop to your level. Hurry up and get to where you came from."

Aunt Qi raised her sleeve and wiped the corner of her eye to make herself appear normal, then casually tidied her clothes and hair.

Upon seeing Xu Chaoyan approach, he ran towards her in a panic: "Little Meng's wife, look at my hair, is it messy? Does it look normal?"

Xu Chaoyan took her hand, lifted her sleeve, and gently wiped the corner of her eye, offering a few words of comfort: "Auntie, you're doing very well today. Come on, let's go inside quickly, they're waiting for us to start the feast. Today, the butcher's wife's stewed pig's trotters are so tender and delicious, and the braised pork hock looks so tempting. Especially the outer skin, it smells absolutely divine."

Aunt Qi knew that she was deliberately changing the subject and trying to make herself forget the unhappy thing that had just happened, so she quickly agreed: "Come on, come on, come on, we must eat and drink well today. It's been a long time since I've seen so much meat."

Qi Yu and Shen Siheng quickly ran to her side, looked her up and down, and then breathed a long sigh of relief: "Mother, why have you been outside for so long? The fierce argument that just happened outside was between you and others."

Aunt Qi shook her head and denied it outright: "It's just that the passerby mistook the place for someone else. Besides, my voice is naturally loud."

Qi Yu looked on with a skeptical expression, wondering to himself how he hadn't known his mother's voice had become so loud.

Then, she glanced at the alleyway not far away to make sure there were no suspicious people before feeling relieved. She then asked in a low voice, "Mom, are those uncles from our hometown here to cause trouble? We didn't invite them to the wedding. Are they deliberately trying to stir up trouble?"

Seeing that the two had disappeared from the alleyway, Aunt Qi was relieved. She took her son's hand and reassured him, "Yu'er, what are you thinking? Those old fogies don't have that kind of information network. Besides, it's none of their business if they don't invite me to my wedding. Are they just here to freeload? They'd be fine with whatever they get."

Shen Siheng quickly came over and took her hand: "Aunt Qi, let's go quickly. You didn't let me drink to my heart's content last night, so you can't say anything about it today. But I still have to thank you for the hangover soup you made for me last night and for washing my face with hot water. You're even kinder than my own mother."

Aunt Qi smiled and scolded him with a cheerful expression, "You little rascal, your mouth is as sweet as honey, you always know how to fool me."

Shen Siheng was about to swear an oath to the heavens when Zhang Xuyang stopped him, saying, "The sky is clear right now. I'm afraid that as soon as you swear this oath, lightning and thunder will strike and a torrential downpour will begin."

Everyone burst into laughter, and it took Shen Siheng a while to react. He then unleashed a torrent of laughter at Zhang Xuyang.

Although Aunt Qi complained last night that they had dragged Qi Yu out drinking too late, she still boiled a large pot of water. She helped Shen Siheng wash his face and hands and even gave him a bowl of hangover soup.

While he was washing his face, Shen Siheng felt unwell and vomited. Some of the vomit splashed onto Aunt Qi's feet, but she didn't seem to mind. Then, with his drunken, blurry eyes, he saw Aunt Qi's rough hands gently wiping each of his fingers clean. Although she kept complaining, her hands never stopped working.

He had never been treated like this before. Even his own mother disliked him for vomiting everywhere when he was drunk. She warned him not to come home drunk, even if he had to spend the night in the ditch outside, rather than let him go back and ruin the yard.

Aunt Qi still had a smile on her face: "Today I won't stop you from drinking as much as you want, but the premise is that you are not allowed to get drunk and cause trouble, and you are not allowed to make a scene in the bridal chamber, as Yue Niang is shy."

On this day, the entire courtyard was filled with joy and excitement. Most of the people chatting and laughing were close to Aunt Qi and the Zhang family.

Those gossipy people didn't invite them at all, and poor families weren't so particular about gifts. Sending some grain or a basket of eggs they had saved themselves was already the best they could do.

The two families originally said they wouldn't accept gifts, just a meal with everyone would be fine. But the women in the neighborhood kept nagging them, so they had no choice but to accept their gifts, saying it was a blessing for the young couple.

Qi Yu had been forced to drink quite a bit of alcohol, and his head was spinning.

Seeing that his face was flushed, Meng Jiuhe quickly made an excuse to help him over and take him aside to cool off from the alcohol.

Qi Yu cupped his hands in thanks to him, saying, "Brother Meng, it's all thanks to you for pulling me out of this mess, otherwise I would definitely have been drunk under the table by that brat Shen Siheng."

From afar, Zhang Xuyang could still be heard shouting, "Where's the groom? How much has he even drunk? He's already trying to slip away. If he wants to be my brother-in-law, he'll have to finish this whole jar."

The old woman frowned at him and slapped him on the shoulder: "Today is your sister's big day, what are you doing acting up? Are you drunk on horse piss? Do you want me to wake you up and seal you in?"

Hearing the familiar voice and the familiar recipe, Zhang Xuyang immediately sobered up a bit. He squinted at his mother several times and then let out a burp.

The old woman, while complaining, fanned him with her hand and gently pinched him: "You little brat, if you can't drink, then drink less and go back to your room to rest. I'm telling you, don't cause trouble for your brother-in-law."

Seeing that the smell of alcohol on him had mostly dissipated, Meng Jiuhe rebuked him, saying, "It's getting late, you should go back soon. Don't keep your sister waiting too long. We'll take care of things here in the courtyard, so you don't need to worry."

Qi Yu staggered forward and waved to him, saying, "Brother Meng, you're alright, I'm fine."

With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Yue Niang, sitting on the bed with her veil covering her face, vaguely saw a figure walk in. She lowered her head and did not say a word.

At this moment, she was a little nervous and scared, and her hands and feet felt awkward and she was restless.

All that could be heard was the soft closing of the outer door, followed by the sound of tables and chairs being pulled out not far away, and the clinking of teapots and teacups on the table. After that, there was complete silence.

She sat there, feeling extremely uncomfortable, not daring to move an inch. She knew that Qi Yu had entered the bridal chamber.

They used to just greet each other and exchange a few words when they met. Now that the two of them are suddenly getting married, she is at a loss for what to do. Qi Yu looks a bit cold on the surface.

But after getting to know him better, you'll find that he's just cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

He patiently taught Yaya to recognize characters and told her stories from books. The little girl sat in his lap, listening intently with her round eyes.

Thinking of him, Yue Niang's lips suddenly curved into a smile. She parted her soft lips and asked in a low voice, "Qi Yu, are you drunk?"

Qi Yu, who had been dozing off with his head propped up by his hand, suddenly looked up when he heard someone calling him. He accidentally knocked over a teacup on the table, which fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Hearing the sound, he sobered up and stared at the teacup on the ground, momentarily stunned and unsure of what to do.

Upon hearing the crisp sound, Yue Niang instinctively stood up, lifted her veil halfway, and walked towards him. Her voice rang out even before she arrived.

"Are you alright? Are you drunk? Should I go get you some hangover soup and warm water to wash up?"

Today, Yue Niang looked much more radiant than usual. She wasn't very old, only a little over a year older than Qi Yu. Usually, she was busy with the shop, so her clothes were very simple, and she never wore makeup or a single flower.

Today, after applying rouge and lipstick and meticulously putting on makeup, she looked incredibly beautiful. Her hair was also carefully styled into a bun, adorned with a silver hairpin and a string of tassels that swayed gently as she walked.

Bathed in the light, she looked even more radiant and alluring, like a blooming flower. Qi Yu was momentarily stunned, forgetting what she was about to say.

He didn't come back to his senses until Zhang Yueniang's voice rang in his ears again.

"May you be safe and sound, may you be safe and sound. It's good that your hand wasn't hurt."

As he spoke, he reached out to pick up the broken teacup from the ground.

Qi Yu quickly squatted down as well, and the two of them suddenly cried out "Ouch!" at the same time, each rubbing their heads and complaining.

Qi Yu also looked embarrassed and apologized to her repeatedly: "Sister, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I accidentally broke the bowl just now. I hope I didn't scare you. Don't touch me, I'll clean it up, you might cut your hand."

No sooner said than done, the two of them simultaneously reached out to pick up the broken teacup. Qi Yu suddenly felt his hand touch something warm. Startled, he withdrew his hand.

The more polite they were to each other, the more flustered they became. In the end, they finally managed to sit down at the table.

Moon Lady wondered to herself what she should say to him. "This long night, are we just going to sit here like this forever?" She couldn't help but rub her stiff back.

She had been sitting on the edge of the bed for a long time and her back ached. All she wanted to do was lie down on the bed and get some sleep. She was exhausted after a long day and had to get up early, so her eyelids were starting to droop.

Qi Yu was also wondering to himself what he should say to her as his first words.

Zhang Yueniang looked extremely shy, and it was Qi Yu who finally spoke first. After he spoke, Yueniang stared at him blankly for a long time.

“Sister, you just lifted the veil. Why don’t you put it back on and I’ll lift it again to complete the ceremony? It seems we messed up the order because of something.”