When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 577
In Beiyan's mind, weddings are inseparable from food.

In the villages around Zhengjue Temple, if someone's son marries a daughter-in-law, the whole village will be invited to a wedding banquet.

And there seems to be a difference in this wedding ceremony. The family who marries a daughter-in-law invites neighbors and relatives, and there will be a banquet and a sumptuous meal of chicken, duck and fish, while others will eat that big pot of rice.

The Sanjin area is the hometown of noodles, and noodles are indispensable for major events.

Regardless of the large amount of food for weddings and errands, the noodles cooked in those big pots are really soft, especially those born and bred in the village. The old vinegar in the throat...

She can eat two big bowls.

Moreover, the clerk made a lot of noodles at home, and no matter how much the visitors ate, she had eaten it herself, and would use a large insulated box to bring some back to the seniors and sisters.

It's a pity that she has no reason to eat such noodles since grandma passed away.

Now she is in an unfamiliar southern city, looking at the European-style villas. Living in this environment, her body can indeed experience the maximum comfort, but she still misses the past.

Then I also thought, when I get married, I want to hold a banquet in the town where Zhengjue Temple is located, and invite nearby blind dates...

But the more she thought about it, the strange and clear psychology in her heart came again. The thing called inferiority became more and more obvious after her relationship with Meng Zixian got better and better.

If she had talked with Meng Zixian about the things she wanted to do when she first arrived, she could say it naturally and generously. Let her blind date come to have a drink.

But now, looking at Sister Chuyan, she just treats her friends to dinner at night. Those vegetables, seafood, and meat are all the best ingredients airlifted from all over the world that day...

Besides, sister Chuyan's friends, except her, all know great social etiquette.

There are many rules hidden in even drinking something.

So she couldn't open her mouth.

She also felt more like a vulgar person.

She wasn't afraid that Meng Zixian would feel that he didn't fit his status, but she was afraid that her doing so would make brother Meng disgraceful.

But such is life.

It is impossible for people to be in a static environment forever, she misses it, but she also has to change something for Brother Meng.

For example, she knew that in this wedding, the customs and etiquette of the woman were handled by Chu Yan alone, and she would do the same.

Work hard to make money, buy a house, buy some dowry, and hold another one, so that with Mr. Mu's identity, he can go to the family banquet in person.

Bei Yan thought this way at first, it was obvious that Chu Yan was going to get married, but she didn't fall asleep all night.

And that night, Luo Gucheng was also not asleep.

Meng Zixian was the best man on the second day, and he had to cooperate with Mu Jinhan to do many things. After their party was over, the two went to bed together.

But Luo Gucheng, the best man who forced himself to be the best man, just wanted to have fun.

It's just that after drinking at night, he saw the list of invitees from Mu Jinhan.

A name above caught his attention - Wen Xinhou.

His, grandpa.

This elder is like a smoke bomb, and in the smoke that explodes in his mind are all his memories from childhood to adulthood.

"Yuri, Gucheng ruined all my cosmetics, I helped Shui Rao get dressed, but she bit me!"

Yuri was the Russian name of his father, a man of mixed Russian blood.

Luo Gucheng's memory is very good, so what happened when he was three years old made him particularly sad and angry, and he still remembers it vividly.

But there are also things that I can't remember, such as what kind of sand sculptures those people in that memory looked like.

In my impression, the person who said that was a petite woman who looked particularly beautiful, gentle and harmless to humans and animals in the eyes of a man like his father.

His father heard the woman's complaint, and then called his brother and sister, who were hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, to him.

Yuri couldn't help but dragged him over, raised his foot and kicked him far away.

Then facing Shui Rao again, Yuri hesitated
But there was no use in hesitating, and then he raised his palm and slapped Shui Rao hard on the face.

With such strong blows, Shui Rao's front teeth were knocked out, and the blood in his mouth flowed non-stop along with his saliva.

People's insight and thinking ability should not be underestimated. For example, when he was three years old, he was already thinking about what a father was.

As for the woman's cosmetics, he didn't knock them over, but the woman herself pretended her dressing table as a scene after a child made trouble when he was asleep.

The tooth marks on her arm are the result of her deliberately pulling Shui Rao's hair, forcing Shui Rao to bite her.

But his father, who only had beauty in his eyes, didn't care about these at all.

Even Yuri said, "It makes me sick to see you two, exactly like your ugly stupid mother."

After that, there will be no future. The two of them, brother and sister, were sent to his mother by his Luo family.

Seeing his mother in the past, he began to think again, what is a mother?
Why is there a song that is only good for mothers in the world?

Other people's mothers are very good, why is my own mother...

"Why did you two come to me? If it wasn't for you two, would there be such an ugly mark on my stomach! Your custody is in the hands of your nasty father, go find him!"

Their mother, hugging the man they should call little uncle, said such words.

In the end, their two little aunts were taken in by their disfigured little aunts.

Life with the little aunt is good, they will not be deliberately fed cold rice by the servants at home, and their milk powder will be replaced, and there will be hot rice to eat.

No other children of the Luo family bullied them, so they didn't have to suffer from other relatives' eyes.

Nor do you have to wear clothes that look expensive but don't fit at all.

The little aunt will make clothes for them herself, and tell them that their cuteness is the same as the clothes they wear, unique, and they don't have to be the same as others.

They also met other people's children with their little aunt, that boy named Meng Zixian, who was also very cute.

When Shui Rao sees Meng Zixian, she often hides behind him, smiling with one eye exposed.

Then whispered to him: "Brother, he looks as good-looking as you..."

Living with their little aunt made them feel as if they had no other relatives.

When I was in elementary school, there were some texts about grandparents and grandfathers in the Chinese textbooks, and the teacher sang the praises of family affection with emotion.

(End of this chapter)