Rebirth in the 90s: Her Counterattack and Redemption

Chapter 682: Chapter 400: Unexpected

Hearing Little Pumpkin’s answer that her second sister is Luo Ye, Miao Cuifeng’s face turned bright red, "President Luo, I... I..."

Luo Ye quickly helped her out: "Auntie, Little Pumpkin and I don’t look alike at all, so it’s normal that you couldn’t guess. Let me formally introduce you to my Second Uncle’s youngest son, Wen Nan."

Little Pumpkin stepped forward with a smile: "I’ll formally greet you, Auntie, happy wedding!"

"Thank you, thank you," Miao Cuifeng said repeatedly with gratitude.

Xing Nong pouted: "Little Pumpkin, your mouth is as sweet as if it’s smeared with honey. I’m definitely not going out with you again."

Wen Nan glanced at her: "I know, you just want to go out with Lu Lu. Don’t worry, I’ll try my best not to be a third wheel."

"You dead thing..." Xing Nong went up and pinched him.

"Come to pick up the bride!" Suddenly, Qu Yue’s shout came from outside the door.

Tang Luo and Xia Qianqian rushed to the door first, "Bring out the red envelope!"

Qu Yue stuffed a thin red envelope through the crack of the door; Tang Luo opened it and saw it was 250 yuan, and angrily stuffed it back through the crack: "You’re the one who’s 250 (stupid)!"

Qu Yue giggled: "Tangtang, didn’t Fu Mo tell me to fill this red envelope? Didn’t you look carefully?"

"Look carefully at what?" Tang Luo, confused, opened a crack in the door, thought to take the red envelope back to check it, but with a look from Qu Yue, Zhan Hao, Wu Zetian, Liu Xing, and the others pushed hard together, and the door swung wide open.

Tang Luo immediately realized she had been tricked and started pushing Qu Yue out: "You’re a trickster!"

"Stop making trouble." Qu Yue gestured to her with his chin. Following his line of sight, Tang Luo saw Zhuang Aiqiang looking at Miao Cuifeng with a silly look filled with deep affection.

"Give a kiss!" Little Pumpkin was the first to shout.

"Give a kiss! Give a kiss..."

"Give a kiss! Give a kiss..."

The shy middle-aged couple hugged each other and laughed, begging for mercy from everyone: "That’s enough, that’s good enough."

Miaomiao clasped her fists at everyone: "Please have mercy on my words, don’t make it hard for my mom and dad."

"Miaomiao..." Zhuang Aiqiang was moved, his eyes shining.

Miaomiao smiled shyly: "Dad, from now on, take good care of mom."

"Ai!" Zhuang Aiqiang wiped the corner of his eyes while laughing: "And Miaomiao, dad will love you just the same, just as much..."

"My good daughter." Miao Cuifeng’s tears couldn’t stop falling, thinking about her previous worries, she felt really foolish.

"Clap clap clap..." Applause rang out; tears welled up in everyone’s eyes, Miaomiao’s actions were really unexpected.

"Bring home the bride, groom!" Qu Yue shouted loudly.

The groom rubbed his hands excitedly, picked up the blushing bride, and stepped out of the Miao family with steady steps, turning around and arriving at the Zhuang family in just a few steps.

Old Mrs. Zhuang was seated according to tradition in the center of the hall, Aunt Zhuang and Second Aunt Zhuang stood on both sides. The groom put down the bride, and they both knelt down in front of the elderly lady.

The old lady hurriedly said: "Get up, get up, Cui Feng is pregnant, no need for these formalities, just a respectful tea ceremony will do."

Aunt Zhuang said with a sour tone: "Exactly, sister-in-law’s belly is impressive, entering the door and soon to bear a great-grandson, how happy mom is."

Miao Cuifeng’s eyes flickered, she followed the ritual and offered tea to her mother-in-law, changing her address to ’Mom,’ and the old lady happily responded, handing a red envelope to her daughter-in-law, calling Miaomiao: "My precious granddaughter, come here."

"Grandma." Miaomiao called out with a smile, walking forward two steps.

Old Mrs. Zhuang took out a big red envelope: "Granddaughter, this is grandma’s token of affection, take it quickly."

Miaomiao waved her hands in refusal: "Grandma, there’s no need, giving a red envelope to mom is a wedding custom. As for me, I should be the one giving you a red envelope in respect, when I earn more, I’ll give grandma a big red envelope."

The old lady was resolute: "Take it, this is the custom, from today onwards, you’re grandma’s own granddaughter, just like the baby in your mother’s belly, I will love him just the same as I love you."

Aunt Zhuang quietly pursed her lips, which just so happened to catch Zhuang Aiqiang’s eye; his expression turned serious as he said: "Aunt Zhuang, Second Aunt Zhuang, from now on, Miaomiao is my own daughter. Also, whether Cui Feng gives birth to a boy or a girl, my mom and I will love her just the same; none of you should start and end with ’grandson’. If you keep talking nonsense, don’t blame me for not acknowledging relatives."

"What did I say?" Aunt Zhuang laughed unnaturally, and Second Aunt Zhuang’s expression was also a bit unsightly; if this had been the past, the three of them would have already blown up in anger, but today, seeing the red envelopes given by Qu Yue and others, they really didn’t dare to make a fuss.