Chapter 1217: Zhao Xinhui gets married

It's just that at noon, Zhao Yun'er's family prepares meals and greets these working people to eat, while Zhao Wenhua goes to the old Zhao's banquet to eat. After all, their three bedrooms gave gifts money!
Zhao Yuner went to the mountain to pick tea in the morning, and when she went to Sanfang, Zhao Ping'er came over.
Zhao Ping'er came here, not for anything else. First, he asked Liang Jinqiao and Zhao Wenhua to borrow money, and second, he helped Ma Xiaofeng design his younger brother Zhao Tianan.
Not long after Zhao Ping'er came over, the welcoming team sent by Master Meng rushed over.
However, because Zhao Xinhui used to marry only as a concubine, Gongzi Meng didn't come here and only sent a team to welcome her.
There was no shabby Zhao Xinhui in the welcoming team. There were a lot of people who came from horses and grand sedan chairs. It was much better than the day when Zhao Ping'er married.
The country folks rarely see horses, and when they see horses in the welcoming team, one by one curiously walked forward to watch, watching and discussing.
As for the welcoming sedan chair, there are eight people carrying it, decorated with red cloth, and it is big and grand.
Four golden bells were hung on the four corners of the sedan chair. When I walked up, the bells thought about it from time to time, making a clear and pleasant sound.
Wherever the people in the village have seen this scene, they naturally sigh.
Zhao Ping'er saw this posture, and her heart was filled with sourness.
I won't talk about it. What Zhao Ping'er cares most about is the sedan chair of the welcoming team.
The big and luxurious sedan chair really hurt Zhao Ping'er's eyes.
Zhao Ping'er thought about it when she was a monk, and the Qin family rented a rags, not to mention it, and even got a broken one, so she couldn't sit on anyone at all.
With such a comparison, how could Zhao Ping'er feel at ease.
Biting her lower lip, she wondered why Zhao Xinhui could have such luck!
Seeing the welcoming team coming, Huo Chunhua shouted in her throat, "Hui'er girl, the greeting team is here, hurry up and prepare!"
Zhao Xinhui in the room heard Huo Chunhua's voice and got up from the bed.
After a while, under the gaze of everyone, a woman in a red wedding gown came out.
The jewels on his body are very dazzling.
The men and women in the village were dumbfounded. Have you ever seen someone marrying so beautifully?
"Ah, let's not say, this old Zhao family's girl is really dressed up, it's really hard to look away, look at this figure! How many women can really be like this!"
"Yeah, the one that is convex and backward is really attractive!"
"Tsk tusk tusk, that's right! I didn't know it before! If I knew, I also get the old Zhao's family to propose marriage, maybe you can marry such a beauty back!"
"Okay, okay, don't say it, if you are heard by your mother-in-law, you must not break your leg!"
"Haha, just what kind of person you are afraid of being a mother-in-law, dare to have such thoughts. Be careful, let's go back and file a complaint!"
"Don't don't don't, I just said it, but this Zhao Xinhui is really a stunner. The old Zhao family is really hidden deep enough!"
"Don't look! People are blessed, you can't think of being able to marry a rich person!"
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In the envy of everyone's eyes, Zhao Xinhui sat on the sedan chair.
Hearing the surrounding discussion, Zhao Xinhui couldn't help but curled up her mouth.
She secretly lifted the red hijab and took a look, the battle was indeed grand!