Yang Chuxia looked at the two of them being so affectionate and pursed her lips. Her mother really favored Brother An, more so than her own daughter. She had been pondering this question for years, but couldn't figure out the reason behind it.
Three days later, it was Yang Chuxia's birthday, and she would finally reach adulthood.
After this day, she would officially be fifteen years old, which in ancient times was old enough to get married.
Actually, in peasant families, coming-of-age ceremonies for girls weren't grand affairs; at most, their mothers would comb their hair and cook a couple of red eggs to celebrate.
Wealthier families might buy some cloth to make a new set of clothes, and even more affluent ones might buy a few pieces of silver jewelry.
Yang Chuxia's coming-of-age ceremony, although simple, was still a first in the village. They invited several nearby families and village elders to join them for a meal.