Chapter 1217
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At noon, Zhao Yun 'er's family prepared lunch and called out to the workers to eat, while Zhao Wenhua ate at Old Zhao's banquet table. After all, the third branch had sent money as a gift!
Zhao Yun 'er went to the mountains to pick tea leaves during the day. When she went to the third branch, Zhao Ping' er happened to come over.
Zhao Ping 'er came over for no other reason than to borrow money from Liang Jinqiao and Zhao Wenhua. Secondly, to help Ma Xiaofeng plot against his younger brother, Zhao Tianan.
Not long after Zhao Ping 'er arrived, the wedding procession sent by Young Master Meng arrived.
However, because Zhao Xinhui was only going to be a concubine, Young Master Meng did not come personally and only sent a wedding procession.
The wedding procession was not shabby for Zhao Xinhui. There were many people, horses, and luxurious sedan chairs. It was much better than the day of Zhao Ping 'er's wedding.
The villagers rarely saw horses. When they saw that there were horses in the wedding procession, they curiously came forward to watch. They looked and talked about it.
As for the wedding procession's sedan chair, it was carried by eight people. It was decorated with red cloth, and it was big and imposing.
There were four golden bells hanging from the four corners of the sedan chair. When the procession walked, the bells rang from time to time, making crisp and pleasant sounds.
The villagers had never seen such a scene, so they naturally sighed.
Zhao Ping 'er saw such a scene and felt sour in her heart.
Not to mention the horses, Zhao Ping 'er was most concerned about the wedding procession's sedan chair.
The large and luxurious sedan chair really stung Zhao Ping 'er's eyes.
Zhao Ping 'er thought back to when she was a monk. Not only was the shelf rented by her Family Qin broken, but it also fell apart. There was no way for people to sit on it.
With such a comparison, how could Zhao Ping 'er feel at ease?
She bit her lower lip and wondered why that b * tch Zhao Xinhui was so lucky!
Huo Chunhua shouted at the top of her lungs when she saw the bridal procession approaching. "Hui 'er, the bridal procession is here. Hurry and get ready!"
Zhao Xinhui heard Huo Chunhua's voice and stood up from the bed.
Not long after, under everyone's gaze, a woman wearing a red wedding dress walked out.
The jewels on his body were very dazzling.
The men and women in the village were all stunned. They had never seen anyone get married in such a glamorous way.
"Ah, don't say that. This Old Zhao's daughter is so beautiful that I can't take my eyes off her. Look at her figure! How many women can be like this? "
"That's right, those curves are really seductive!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, that's right! Why didn't I know before? If I had known, I would also have received a marriage proposal from the Old Zhao's family. Who knows, you might have been able to marry such a beauty! "
"Alright, alright, don't say anymore. If your wife heard this, she would break your legs!"
"Haha, you're so afraid of your wife that you dare to have such thoughts. Be careful, we'll complain later! "
"Don't, don't, don't. I'm just saying. But this Zhao Xinhui is really a stunner. Old Zhao's family really hid it well! "
"Stop looking! She's lucky to be able to marry into a rich family. You can't imagine it! "
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Under everyone's envious gazes, Zhao Xinhui sat on the bridal sedan chair.
Hearing the discussions around her, Zhao Xinhui couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.
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