The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 394 The bride is not Qian Suhua at all
After Qian Suhua asked Qianqian to help choose two sets of clothes and shoes for Brother Da Hu, the two walked out of the tailor shop.

Qianqian found a teahouse and invited Qian Suhua to sit down.

"Don't mind, I'm really resigned to my fate. I have no fate with Brother Dahu in this life, and I can't force it. You are the person he chooses. I just hope you can live well with Brother Dahu and make him happy."

Qian Suhua sipped her tea and didn't speak.

She really regretted why she didn't refuse to let Qianqian go shopping with her just now.

Right now, what Qianqian said made her feel uncomfortable, but her upbringing made her respond with a slight smile.

While drinking tea, Qianqian even wanted to tell Qian Suhua about Brother Hu's preferences.

For example, what is his favorite food?
What does he not eat?
What is his favorite thing to do, and what is his least favorite thing?
There were so many things like this that Qian Suhua took a small notebook and carefully wrote them down one by one.

To be honest, Qian Suhua was a little jealous of Qianqian.

Qianqian knew the man she was about to marry so well, but she didn't know anything, not his shoe size or the style of clothes he liked.

I don't even know what he likes to eat and what he avoids.

But these things, when the two get along and understand each other, they will naturally understand.

She would rather get to know her man by herself than let other women tell her everything in detail.

It made her lose her expectation and freshness from the bottom of her heart.

She even thought that if Qianqian knew Brother Dahu so well, would Brother Dahu also understand Qianqian this way? If it wasn't for her, the two of them should get married and have a few children to live an ordinary life.

If Brother Big Hu spoke up, she would definitely return the five taels of betrothal gift he gave to her mother in full, and fulfill both of them!
But Jiang Zhinuan said that she had already asked Brother Dahu, and she was sure that Brother Dahu chose her. Under such circumstances, Qian Suhua didn't want to give up the man she finally liked.

But Qianqian kept nagging at the side, which made her retreat again.

If after getting married, Qianqian is still entangled like this, or Brother Dahu puts Qianqian down, how should she deal with herself?
"Miss Suhua, what do you think?"

"Ah, no...it's almost noon, and I plan to go back."

Qianqian nodded and stood up with her and walked out of the teahouse. Before parting, Qianqian asked again: "Is your wedding three days away?"

"Yes, soon."

"Then where were you married?"

Qian Suhua was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out why Qianqian asked this.

Qianqian quickly explained: "At that time, I want to send you off. After all, I have known Brother Dahu for so many years, and I still have to give gifts that should be given, but I don't want to go to Dahu's house, which will be embarrassing for everyone, so I will Just go and see you off."

Having said that, Qianqian seemed to be thinking about them.

Qian Suhua didn't think about anything else, so she replied, "It will be at my cousin's deli."

Before, she had discussed with Jiang Zhinuan that if she married from Luweidang, the distance would be too far and it would be very inconvenient.

It's better to just get married in the shop, there are rooms in this shop, and when the time comes, the welcoming team from Da Hu's family will come to this shop to pick her up.

At first, I didn't think about making a fuss, just like inviting relatives and friends to dinner.

But Duhu said that she must have what other people have, and to marry a wife is to bring in a sedan chair, so Qian Suhua agreed.

Now that Qianqian asked her, she told the truth.

Qianqian nodded after hearing this: "Miss Suhua, don't worry, I just want to send you off and see your happiness with my own eyes. Only in this way can I really let go and find my own happiness."

After she finished speaking, she smiled at Qian Suhua and left. The loneliness in her smile made Qian Suhua feel uncomfortable.

It seems that Qianqian has really let go, let's just give it away, if it is true as she said, seeing Brother Da Hu get married, she can really let go of their past, that would be great.

The wedding date is approaching, and many things are urgent.

In the next few days, Jiang Zhinuan and Zhao Hongxia ran back and forth, helping Big Hu prepare for the wedding.

Although the days are a bit busy, they are lively and fulfilling.

On the wedding day, everyone rushed from the reed marsh to the shop early in the morning.

Qian Suhua sat on the bed in the back room of the shop in the wedding dress sent by Aunt Su. After Jiang Zhinuan dressed her up, she smiled and put the red hijab on her head.

"Cousin Suhua, just wait here. The neighbors in the neighborhood are all here to congratulate me. I'll go out and deal with uncle and them."

"it is good."

When Qianqian came, the auspicious time was almost here.

She was holding the gift box in her hand, and handed it to Jiang Zhinuan when she arrived. Qian Suhua had told Jiang Zhinuan earlier that Qianqian was planning to come and give it to her, but Jiang Zhinuan didn't think much of her. Then let Qianqian go in.

The firecrackers outside were crackling, and the tiger rode a tall horse and led the sedan chair to welcome the bride.

Zhao Hongxia greeted: "Everyone go to Dahu's house together, let's have fun together."

The aunt was next to the uncle, and when Jiang Zhinuan and Qian Sujin helped her eldest daughter Qian Suhua out, her eyes were red.

"Is our Suhua really going to get married?"

Uncle nodded, his eyes were foggy: "Really."

It's not easy.

No one in the local area has talked about their daughter's marriage. Unexpectedly, this time, the aunt brought her two daughters to settle Qian Suhua's marriage.

Seeing their daughter get into the bridal sedan chair with their own eyes, the uncle and aunt almost cried.

Uncle Zhang reminded, smoking a pot of dry tobacco, "Don't cry, on this day of great joy, Dahu, boy, in fact, your daughter will not be wronged by following him, let's go, let's all go have a glass of wedding wine."

Jiang Zhinuan and Zhao Hongxia greeted each other, and after closing the door of the shop, they both followed the wedding procession to Dahu's house.

Zhang Quan presided over the wedding and invited the prestigious elders in his family.

After everyone arrived, Duan opened the car curtain and led Qian Suhua out personally.

But when the bride got out of the sedan chair, the weather was still sunny just now, but suddenly dark clouds covered it, and the wind blew up before people entered the house.

This is not a good sign!

Jiang Zhinuan frowned and looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were suppressed almost instantly, and the sky darkened instantly.

She looked back at Di Qing, and Di Qing nodded at her: "It's okay, call everyone to the house quickly, there is a storm coming."

Jiang Zhinuan could only nod his head, and everyone greeted him for help, and everyone went into the house.

Fortunately, there are only my own relatives and friends, counting no more than a dozen people, and there is room for them in the house.

No matter what the weather is like, it can't stop the next process.

After the uncle who presided over the wedding asked Zhang Quan to go to the yard to let off the firecrackers, he began to call for worship.

Dahu's parents were no longer there, because it was not convenient for Gaotang to pay respects to his uncle and aunt because he was not married, so after worshiping heaven and earth, Gaotang went to worship in the yard, as a way of comforting the spirit of Dahu's parents in heaven.

But just this obeisance, the gust of wind that swept into the room blew off the happy cover on Qian Suhua's head.

When everyone was alarmed, they realized that the bride who was kneeling on the ground and preparing to worship was not Qian Suhua at all, but Brother Dahu's childhood sweetheart Qianqian!
(End of this chapter)