At four o'clock in the morning, Aunt Xiong got up and prepared to meet the hired cook. Four tables of banquets were all part of the wedding.

She took out a red skirt. The skirt was not shabby and well preserved, but it had a strong smell of mothballs.

"Put it on and don't look bitter today. After today, you will be the daughter-in-law of our Xiong family."

Ding Yiyi looked up at the sky. She hadn't slept all night, and the wound on her wrist didn't hurt much. She thought maybe the medicine had worked and numbed her pain nerves.

A piece of clothing was thrown on her body, and Aunt Xiong said: "If I don't see you dressed yet when I come back, I will ask Stupid Bear to help you put it on."

She also put on a half-worn red dress, with a happy face, took a bag and walked out, locking it when she left.

Ding Yiyi slowly put on the red dress she gave her. The dress was too small, exposing the injured part of her wrist. The rough fabric rubbed against the wound, causing a stinging sensation.

Soon Stupid Bear came, bringing with him a rope and a bowl of thick fish soup, "Daughter-in-law, my mother said I still have to tie you up."

After saying that, he directly crossed her hands and tied them behind her back, then took the rope and wrapped it tightly around her wrists twice.

"I will not give in to you, I will definitely run away if I have the chance!" Ding Yiyi stared at him, her eyes full of bloodshot eyes after not sleeping all night.

Stupid Bear was also a little happy, and his temper started to get a little irritable. He pulled Ding Yiyi's hair and said, "Why do you always want to run away? Do you also look down on me and think I'm a fool?"

He didn't know the severity of his attack, and Ding Yiyi gasped in pain, "Let go!"

Stupid Bear finally let go, took out a piece of clothing and stuffed it into her mouth.

Soon after, many people's voices were heard outside the courtyard. Aunt Xiong welcomed these people in and said, "Today is my son's happy day. You cook well and don't cut corners for me."

"Aunt Xiong, the money you charge is already the minimum. If it weren't for the fact that your son is mentally retarded, I wouldn't be able to charge so little." A carefree man's voice sounded.

Aunt Xiong's voice suddenly increased, "Why, are you bullying us orphans and widowed mothers? See if I always do it!"

"How can you not? Don't talk about this village. Even in the neighboring villages, no one dares to say bad things about you." As soon as the man finished speaking, the others laughed and agreed, followed by various people building stoves and carrying pots.

sound·.

Aunt Xiong hung a bunch of firecrackers at the door and lit them with incense. Suddenly the whole village could hear the lively sound of firecrackers, drowning out the voices of the men in the yard.

The pungent smell floated into the sky along with gray soot. A car slowly drove over from a distance, followed by a group of children.

The car stopped in front of Aunt Xiong's house. One of the men looked at it and said with a smile: "Oh, it's a luxury car. Is Aunt Xiong your mistress?"

The other men burst into laughter, but Aunt Xiong was not angry. She held up the broom at the door and pretended, "If you keep talking nonsense, I won't sweep you to death."

The car door opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the driver's seat first. The man ran to the other side of the car door and opened the door, and then a cold and stern man got out of the car.
Chapter completed!