MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Chapter 1161 The daughter is getting married

Zheng Laosan is like a gust of wind, and no one has entered the door yet! Loud voice entered the house first.

Zheng Xinyue was moved by Gu Changfeng's statement. Just when she wanted to say something grateful, she heard the third brother yelling. She looked at the third brother who came into the house with snowflakes all over him and asked with a tearful smile:

“Third brother, who are you yelling at?”

"He Changfeng! As long as our son is here, who will use him to support the elderly? Just live your own life well! If you need anything, go back to your parents' house to get it! Our three brothers can't support you?"

Zheng Chengbao took off the dog-skin hat on his head and threw the snowflakes on his lap. His loud voice sounded like a quarrel, but it warmed Zheng Xinyue's heart. However, she was moved, but she did not accept the kindness of the third brother.

“Third brother, I don’t want to be as selfish as before and almost bring my family down!”

She is a soul from modern times. She has a treasure space, a man who loves her, and a good husband who is well-informed and sensible. She is not the original owner, but she sucked all her natal family dry for the sake of her heartless husband.

"What are you talking about? You're going to collapse somewhere? Our Lao Zheng family has a solid foundation! Don't hold it back if you have any difficulties, your mother's family will be your backer!"

When Zheng Laosan heard what his sister said, the tough guy's eyes were red, he patted his chest and said boldly.

“Changfeng, I’m warning you not to bully my sister, otherwise the fists of our three brothers will not be vegetarian!”

Zheng Laosan is extremely fond of his sister, and he doesn’t hesitate to intimidate his best friend. Just say what you want! He actually raised his fist in front of Gu Changfeng's eyes!

“I’m nice to her because I love her! Otherwise, no one’s threats will work. Your fists are not as strong as mine!”

Gu Changfeng calmly pushed away Zheng Laosan's fist. He was never afraid of threats!

 “Cheng leopard, talking nonsense again!”

Zheng Dakui glared at his son angrily. Changfeng had his pride. He was the director of a big factory, and he was not a fool in the village who was afraid of his son's fists.

 “Hey! Aren’t I afraid of another white-eyed wolf?”

Zheng Laosan scratched the back of his head and laughed, but what he said made Gu Changfeng's face even worse. Are you comparing him to Zhang Hongbin? Are you talking about white-eyed wolf?

"you shut up!"

Gao Guilan grabbed a glove and threw it at his son. How could he be so dumb?

Zheng Xinyue was touched by her brother's defense of her. She also saw that Changfeng was unhappy. She walked to Gu Changfeng and held his hand and said to her third brother:

 “Third brother, Changfeng has been very kind to me! We will definitely grow old together!”

Gu Changfeng looked at Xinyue and tightened his hand, as if making a solemn promise to Xinyue that I will never let you down if I hold your hand in this life.

Three days passed in a flash, and it was Zheng Xinyue’s wedding day. When she got back the finished bridal dress, it looked just like what she had imagined. However, the limelight was a bit tight now, and she was worried that she would be hated if she wore such a dress.

She could only dress up in front of her big wardrobe at home, and then wrap up the bridal clothes and put them in a bag, leaving them to be worn alone for Changfeng to see.

Early in the morning of her wedding, Zheng Xinyue woke up earlier than a rooster, took a bath in the first space, and left the space after being soaked in the sweet fruity fragrance.

Lighted the kerosene lamp, held the lamp, opened the wardrobe, and took out the red sweater that he had knitted a long time ago, the folded black trousers, and the long red cotton-padded jacket.

　　Putting the kerosene lamp on the Kang table, she sighed slightly when she looked at the clothes. She followed the local customs. The new wedding dress she had admired for a long time in her previous life could only be saved for her daughter to wear when she got married.

Zheng Xinyue changed her clothes and put her hair up in front of the mirror. As soon as she put her hair up, she heard a knock on the door.

“Xinyue, are you up?”

 (End of this chapter)