The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1469 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: the full moon feast

Chapter 1469 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: the full moon feast

In a blink of an eye, the child was already full moon, and the old man ordered a banquet at the best restaurant in T City to entertain the guests.

It was still the same state-run hotel when Zhang Cuilan and Li Weizheng got married. In a year and a half, the hotel is still the same, but many things have changed.

Zhang Cuilan's natal family came quite a lot. Parents, two brothers, sisters-in-law, uncles and aunts all sat at a table.

"Xiaoqin, you said that Cuilan is very lucky to marry such a good family. Look at the Li family's invitation to a full moon banquet. How much money will it cost?"

The third aunt looked at the guests in the room and praised enviously.

Zhang Cuilan smiled, but said nothing.

Some things are like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not.

Outsiders only see her superficial scenery, and no one knows what kind of life she is living.

She was slapped ten days ago by Li Weizheng. Although Li Weizheng cried and confessed to her, that slap was imprinted on her heart.

As a mother, the most honorable thing is for others to praise her daughter for a good marriage, Wang Qin said with a smile, "I don't care if the show is big or not, the main thing is that Weizheng treats us Cuilan well.

Brothers and sisters, you didn't even see that when we Cuilan was hospitalized last year, Weizheng ran to the hospital every day. You said that a man had to manage the company and the factory during the day, so he was so busy, but in Weizheng's heart, our Cuilan Lan has always been at the top of the list. "

Listening to her mother proudly showing off, Zhang Cuilan actually felt a bitter and indescribable feeling.

That hospitalization, to put it bluntly, was not entrusted by Li Weizheng, if not for him, I would not have rolled down the stairs.

"Hey, you Cuilan are really blessed in your previous life, and I don't know what kind of husband's family our family will find in the future."

The third aunt looked at her daughter and sighed.

Zhang Cuihua looked at the guests who were still coming in to congratulate her, with unconcealable envy in her eyes.

Wang Qin glanced at the five-year-old and three-year-old niece opposite, suppressed the disdain in her heart, and said with a smile, "Siblings and sisters don't have to worry, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and our flowers grow rich, and we will definitely be able to marry a good family in the future."

"Well, the fortune teller also said the same." The third aunt looked at her daughter with a smile on her face.

While the two sisters-in-law were talking, Li Weizheng walked over in a hurry, with his hands naturally on Zhang Cuilan's shoulders, calling people enthusiastically.

"Mom, Third Aunt, Sister-in-law, there are too many guests today, and I hope you can understand if you don't take good care of them."

"Understand, understand, hurry up and greet the guests, they are all family members, so you don't need to take care of them."

The third aunt agreed with a smile, and Wang Qin hurriedly persuaded her.

"Go, Weizheng, your third aunt is right, you don't need to take care of your family, so go get busy."

Li Wei was looking down at Zhang Cuilan, "Cuilan, please entertain me, I'll go over there and have a look."

Zhang Cuilan bent her lips in response, and before leaving, Li Wei stretched out his hand to shave his son's face.

"Brother, Dad told you to go over here." Li Weimin walked over to this side, calling for someone anxiously from a distance.

"Hey, here we come."

Li Wei was kissing his son's face before leaving in a hurry.

Seeing the backs of the two brothers, the third aunt asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, was that... Cuilan's uncle?"

Wang Qin glanced back, "Well, it's Weizheng's younger brother, a college graduate, and now he's starting his own company."

Looking at the gentle and handsome man, the third aunt's mother and daughter's eyes seemed to be glued to Li Weimin's body.

Zhang Cuihua grabbed her mother's hand anxiously, and the third aunt asked with a smile, "How old is your uncle, Cuilan, do you have a date?"

(End of this chapter)

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