Early in the morning, Jiang Xiaoxiao was dragged out of bed by Fan Xiuying.
Yawning and stumbling around, Fan Xiuying couldn't help but laugh.
"Quickly wash your face, and come back so I can tidy you up. People will be here soon; your eldest sister and brother-in-law are coming today, and even Mr. Wang is coming. Hurry up and get ready yourself. How can a bride sleep in?"
She was worried that when the guests arrived, seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao's disheveled appearance, they'd say the new bride is too lazy.
Jiang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to wash her face with water. A splash of cold water on her face instantly refreshed her.
"Mom, are you washing my face with cold water? Are you really my mother?"
With a grievance-filled look.
Fan Xiuying gave her a slap, "Yes, I'm not your real mom! Quickly wash!"
By the time Jiang Yue, Qin Ming, and the others arrived, the place was bustling with excitement.
Everyone was helping out.
Three tables were set up in the yard.
