The day of rebirth and elopement: caught by the military officer husband

When Wei Caijun left Guangdong Province, she, Liu Daqiang and Liu Cuihua all came back together.

After all, Wei Caijun and her brother grew up together and are like brothers. When he gets married, she will naturally come to support him.

We came back as a group of five.

As she watched Zheng Xiaoyu busying around with a happy smile on her face, she felt a strong sense of disgust in her heart.

What a vixen. It hasn’t been long since she took Wei Caijun down.

It felt as if she had been staring at the piece of meat with drooling mouth for a long time, and was just thinking about whether to steam or boil it, when someone took away the pot with it.

How could this not annoy her.

Liu Xiaohong cursed in her heart, isn't he just a person who knows how to settle accounts?

What city people are you talking about? She actually took the initiative to marry in our rural area...

Wait, I won't let you have it easy.

The next day was the wedding.

The entire Wei family was immersed in joy and excitement.

Zheng Xiaoyu, wearing a red cheongsam, walked out of the house slowly, supported by her father.

The red cheongsam tightly wrapped around her body, outlining her graceful figure and her skin as white as jade.

"Wow! This bride is so beautiful!" a young man couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's right! I have never seen such a beautiful bride." Another one echoed.

Even Liu Daqiang was staring at Zheng Xiaoyu intently.

He thought to himself: I used to think Liu Cuihua was pretty, but now when I compare her to her, there's such a huge difference!

The people in this city are just different, their temperament is noble and elegant.

Liu Xiaohong, who was sitting nearby, was filled with sadness and anger when she saw this scene.

She looked at Zheng Xiaoyu, who was full of confidence and showed off her beautiful face without any shyness, and she felt so angry that her teeth were itching.

She cursed silently in her heart, this woman is really good at pretending! And yet there are so many people watching and praising her.

Liu Cuihua sat quietly aside and did not join in the discussion about Zheng Xiaoyu's appearance.

She watched Liu Daqiang and Liu Xiaohong coldly and saw their reactions.

One is fascinated by beauty, the other is angry because of jealousy.

Liu Cuihua smiled secretly in her heart, this brother and sister are really good at acting!

While Liu Xiaohong was eating melon seeds on the table, she pricked up her ears unconsciously to listen to the young men in the village whispering.

"You mention Wei Caijun too. He's so lucky, isn't he? He married a wife who's as pretty as a fairy." A young man whispered, his eyes full of envy.

"Yes, yes, I see Zheng Xiaoyu walking with a breeze! How come this city girl fell in love with him?" Another young man holding a wine glass answered with an incredible look on his face.

"I heard that Wei Caijun gave all the money he earned to the woman. This is really generous! Isn't this how he won her over? She is completely devoted to him."

"Don't even mention giving me money. If I could marry a wife like this, I would even give my life to her."

Listening to these envious voices, Liu Xiaohong felt even more sad.

She wished those envious and admiring eyes would fall on her.

But the reality is cruel, and she has no chance of having any good thing.

She looked at Wei Caijun, who was smiling as he moved among the guests and was taking his bride, Zheng Xiaoyu, to each table to toast.

"Everyone, please feel free to do as you please!" he said loudly. "Everyone, eat and drink well today!"

At each table, there are always a few glasses of wine that the bride and groom are required to drink.

Although Wei Caijun blocked many drinking opportunities for Zheng Xiaoyu, a few clinking glasses were still unavoidable.

Gradually, Zheng Xiaoyu's cheeks turned lightly red, making her look extremely beautiful.

When the two men toasted Liu Xiaohong's table, Liu Xiaohong stood up, clinked glasses with Wei Caijun, and drank the wine in one gulp.

Then he filled another cup and looked at Zheng Xiaoyu: "Sister-in-law, I'll toast you alone."

Wei Caijun stepped forward quickly: "No, no, no, I'll drink this for her."

After saying that, he took the wine glass.

Liu Xiaohong chuckled and said in a teasing tone: "Brother Jun, you are not sincere. How can we block the wine for my sister-in-law at our table?"

Liu Daqiang, who was standing next to him, also started to make a noise, "That's right, we call her sister-in-law, and we don't call her that for nothing, sister-in-law should give us some respect."

Under the instigation of the brother and sister, Zheng Xiaoyu directly snatched the wine glass from Wei Caijun's hand and looked at them with a firm look.

"You don't have to drink other people's wine, but you are Caijun's brothers and sisters, and you are also my relatives. I'll drink it." As she said this, she drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After a series of toasts, Zheng Xiaoyu's body was already swaying, and her cheeks were flushed even more deeply.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaohong stood up immediately.

As her eyes turned, a hint of calculation flashed across them.

"Sister-in-law looks a little drunk." She walked to Zheng Xiaoyu and supported her. "I'll take her back to her room to rest. Brother Jun, you go and greet the guests."

Wei Caijun wanted to express his gratitude, but before he could open his mouth, he was pulled away by other guests to continue drinking.

Liu Xiaohong supported Zheng Xiaoyu and slowly walked into the house.

The room is decorated with a festive theme: red bed sheets, red curtains, the word "喜" pasted on the wall, and other decorations with good meanings.

However, in Liu Xiaohong's eyes, all of these seemed particularly glaring.

After entering the room, she laid Zheng Xiaoyu down on the bed and pulled the quilt over her.

The bride was already asleep, breathing steadily.

The fire of jealousy in her eyes almost burned her.

Liu Xiaohong wondered, how could this woman get Wei Caijun's love?

She trembled and took out a sharp knife from her pocket, which gleamed coldly in the light.

She bent down and moved closer, and the tip of the knife had already touched Zheng Xiaoyu's fair cheek.

But at this moment, a thought made her stop.

No!

She yelled in her heart, this is too obvious!

It would be easy for people to find out that she did it, so she would go to jail, right?

Thinking of the possible consequences, the knife in my hand seemed to suddenly become heavier.

Just as Liu Xiaohong was lost in thought, the door of the room was slowly pushed open from the outside. This action made her instinctively retreat behind the door and hide.

Looking through the tiny gap, a figure slowly entered the room.

It was Wang Mazi!

Wang Mazi was a well-known old bachelor in the village. He tiptoed into the house.

This man is over 40 years old and has not yet married. He is considered a weirdo in the village, and his appearance is even more impressive.

He is short and fat, with pockmarks all over his face and a bright look in his eyes.

"Haha..." Wang Mazi seemed very satisfied that he had such an opportunity. He rubbed his hands and began to move towards the bed.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaohong felt a sneer in her heart.

God help me too!

She thought to herself that someone actually taught Zheng Xiaoyu a lesson for her.

If a bride loses her virginity on her wedding day, she will become the laughing stock of the whole village.

So, how can Zheng Xiaoyu continue to live with Wei Caijun?

The plan was set. After making sure that no one noticed her, Liu Xiaohong quickly turned around and left the room.

She straightened her clothes and casually returned to the wedding table and sat down.