Several girls looked at each other.
After a brief silence, the room suddenly erupted:
"What's with the affectation, it only takes less than ten minutes to walk from the Educated Youth Corps to your house!"
"You're not off work, we can see you every day, why the fuss?"
"Could it be that you can't bear to part with the half-tank of pickles in the cellar? Should I grab a couple for your dowry?"
"Stop howling, plant more cucumbers next spring, so we can sneak into your vegetable garden and steal some."
Yu Xiangqin's tears had just welled up when they were choked back.
If it weren't for them blocking the door, she wouldn't even need Zhao Zhuangshi to pick her up; she would have run to the Zhao Family herself.
There isn't a single good person left at this Educated Youth Corps now!
The girls joked around, washing away the slight sadness of getting married.
The day gradually brightened, and the weather was excellent today, the sun like a big red lantern during the New Year.
