Zhang Yu watched as more and more people gathered in the courtyard and quickly rolled his bike to his front door.
After dropping Xiao Hong off, he parked the bike and started observing the commotion, not forgetting to wash some vegetables at the water tank.
He had to witness the spectacle, but dinner couldn't be missed either.
There were plenty of people with the same idea as Zhang Yu, each holding something in their hands.
Some cooked quickly, and their families had already started dinner. Upon hearing about the excitement here, they hurried over with their bowls of food.
Suddenly, the courtyard was bustling with life, but no one dared to speak up, fearing they'd startle Zhao Juan.
Zhao Juan was restless at work today, wondering if Zhao Gui would confront her that night and give her a stern lecture.
Unexpectedly, her father still liked her and even started discussing her dowry. "Yes, I thought it over last night, and I've decided to get married after all."
