Chapter 290 You Don't Want Me 2

No one is embarrassed. If they have the conditions, they all want to make their own home look good.

Feng Aihua cleaned the bicycle spotlessly, just like a new one. He pushed it into the new house at night, fearing that it would be stolen if left outside. The next morning, he tied a big red flower on the front of the bicycle. It looked so beautiful in the sun, and many people came to see it.

Even though they had seen Feng Qingxue before she got married, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Feng Aihua wore a neat old military uniform, three-joint leather shoes, and a small red flower on his chest. Feng Qingxue thought he looked a little silly with his mouth open, but others said he looked energetic and good-looking.

"Okay, Aihua, you are the best-looking groom today!"

"Let's go, let's go and welcome the bride!"

There were not many people going to pick up the bride. In addition to the groom, there was only Feng Teng who led the team and a few young men, all walking.

As the young men surrounded Feng Aihua and walked towards the wedding road, gradually going away, Feng Qingxue gently pulled Ma Haiyan's jacket, "Sister-in-law, are you going with just a few people? Why not drive a mule cart?"

Last night, she, Feng Qingyun and Ma Haiyan lived in her room, while Feng Aizhong lived in the same room with his brother.

After a night of getting along, and the feelings cultivated from previous visits, Feng Qingxue asked directly when she had questions.

Ma Haiyan responded in a low voice: "When my sister came, you took away several carts of dowry when you left the house. Do you think other girls have dowries? I didn't have any at that time, and neither did your second sister-in-law. The matchmaker told my parents-in-law in advance that your second sister-in-law didn't have any dowry. Who would be happy if she went back empty-handed by calling a mule cart? It would be better to ask them to walk."

Feng Aihua's wife is Guan Xiuying. Not only does she not have a dowry, she doesn't even have a decent set of clothes.

In such a cold day, she was wearing a patched shirt and pants. Her hair was sparse and yellow, her face was pale, and she looked thin and weak. She sat sideways on the back seat of the bicycle, wearing an old military uniform top. The clothes were too big and empty, making her feel a little uneasy. Feng Aihua, who was riding a bicycle, was only wearing an old cotton jacket and military pants.

She told the young man who went to pick up the bride privately that Guan Xiuying was shivering from the cold when she went out, her face was blue, and she was wearing a pair of broken straw sandals on her feet. Fortunately, the military uniform was made of woolen material and could block the wind, otherwise Feng Aihua would have taken off her old cotton jacket and gave it to her.

Aunt Feng quickly opened the box, found her old cotton jacket and cotton pants, and asked Guan Xiuying to go into the house and change first.

Seeing this, Ma Haiyan hurriedly took out her cloth shoes for her to wear.

After Guan Xiuying changed her clothes, Feng Aihua put on her military uniform again and saluted and toasted in front of Feng Shuanzhu.

Later, Feng Qingxue heard gossip and learned that Guan Xiuying lost her parents when she was eleven years old, but she had a younger brother and a younger sister. The younger brother was five years younger than her, and the younger sister was one year younger. Now the younger brother was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the younger sister was married first, so she was willing to marry, but the condition was 200 kilograms of grain, just to leave more grain for her brother after marriage.

"She is a good child, hardworking, and good-tempered. Even if her family conditions are poor, we don't mind." Aunt Feng said to Feng Qingxue who was sitting in front of the stove and didn't want to sit at the table, "Although the second child will have to take care of her brothers in the future, we won't say no! Isn't it that you help me and I help you in this life?"

Feng Qingxue had already seen that if she disliked it, Uncle Feng's family would not agree to this marriage.