A 24-year-old woman traveled to the novel world due to a plane crash. She takes over the body of a cannon fodder who bears the same name as her. She traveled to a time when everything was scarce. The moment she opened her eyes, she was told that in two months, she would marry a lame man. Flustered girl : "Why didn't anyone tell me that my fiancé is so good-looking?" Proud fiancé : "Baby, I'm glad you like my face and body. Shall I warm your bed now?" Confused girl : "Didn't they say you are a cripple? How can you move so vigorously?" Vigorous husband : "Where did you hear such rumors? It seems that I need to prove myself to you." Shy girl : "So shameless..."
Zhao Xirui, Xiao Feng's wife, added coldly, "Second sister-in-law, if you find this banquet beneath you, feel free to leave."
As soon as the two said these words, Su Meiling's face turned pale with humiliation then turned red with anger. As for her husband, he just glanced at them and smiled as if the one being criticized was not his wife but a stranger.
After a moment, Xiao Jun, the second son of Grandpa Xiao, finally said, "Elder Brother, Sister-in-law, I apologize for my wife's rude words. But what she said is not entirely false."
Before the tension could escalate further, Xiao Yun, the youngest son, stepped in and said, "Elder Brother, Second Brother, why don't we try the dish first? This is the first time I have seen cold noodles served at a wedding banquet."
Hearing her husband's words, Wei Qingyue understood his intention and nodded quickly. She began serving everyone while saying with a smile, "Ah Yun is right. Let's give it a try."