Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Dou Weir doesn’t really take a look at the people that coming out of the room. Because she hears a noise behind her. She turns her head and looks at that one of the bridesmaid is crying while looking at the dress.

Her bridesmaid dress is torn. Dou Weir comes over and looks at her: “Zhao Yu, you are too careless.” She helps her to stand up and tries to fix the skirt.

“Weir, what should I do?” Fang Zhao Yu is panic. The dress is custom-made and costs a lot of money. She has no money to compensate.

“Don’t worry. Let’s find a needle.”

Song Yu Ning and Old Madame Yan come out of the room. But Old Madame Yan seems to be reluctant to leave.

“Okay, Old Madame. Later on you can meet her again during the wedding ceremony. You still have a lot of times to meet her.” Song Yu Ning says with a smile.

Old Madame Yan turns her head to look around, and that time she just sees Dou Weir’s back.

Old Madame Yan says to Song Yu Ning. “Later on, Xin Xin will not wear this dress again.”

Song Yu Ning understands her.

Yan Tong Xiao Jie and Sheng Wen Jun were having a Chinese style wedding ceremony. So she is wearing a kind of dress like Ye Qing Xin. Later on Ye Qing Xin will change to a wedding dress so she will not look like Yan Tong Xiao Jie again.

“Old Madame, Xiao Jie has passed away for eighteen years. You should let it go.” Song Yu Ning sighs: “Xiao Jie will be so sad if she knows about you act like this.”

“If she is sad, then why these years she doesn’t come to find me. I really hope that she will come to visit me...”

“Old Madame....” Song Yu Ning doesn’t know what else to say.

These years, she has said those comfort words for her. But the old madame still longs for her dead daughter. It’s even harder for her now. A lot of times she cries.

Song Yu Ning sighs.

Dou Weir can fix the dress successfully. If someone doesn’t see it carefully, it looks okay.

“Weir, do I need to pay for this dress, You know about my condition. I have no money...” Zhao Yu says worriedly.

Dou Weir says: “Pay what should you pay. Will she take the dress that you already wear?”

“You mean that this dress will be for us?” Fang Zhao Yu is surprised. “This is custom-made and has a good quality. At least spend ten thousands yuan for this....”

“Precisely your dress costs around 28.000.”

Fang Zhao Yu turns pale.

Dou Weir smiles: “Don’t worry. You don’t need to pay for this. Xin Xin’s husband is rich. He will not mind. Xin Xin is also not a stingy person.”

“What is his job? He is so rich.”

Dou Weir says casually: “Businessma, a big boss. He is awesome.”

“Oh.”

Suddenly, Dou Weir has stomachache again. She doesn’t say anything to Zhao Yu and just runs to the restroom.

The time she comes out, she feels so exhausted.

“Dou Xiao Jie, drink this medicine.” Auntie Chi passes her a box.

“What is this?”

“Tai Tai asked me to buy this for you. Just take two tablets.”

Dou Weir eats it. Then she goes to Ye Qing Xin’s room. She says to her: “Thank you for the medicine. Last night I ate lamb kebab. I went to restroom for several times last night.”

Ye Qing Xin smiles: “It’s okay. If you cannot make it, then just take a rest.”

Dou Weir is disappointed: “Em.”

10:20 a.m. Auntie Zhang gets a call that in fifteen minutes the groom and his best men will arrive.

Dou Weir let Ye Qing Xin’s colleagues to block the front door, while she and the bridesmaids are waiting outside Ye Qing Xin’s bedroom. They are blocking the door.

Previously she prepared small games for the groom.

Dou Weir and Song Jiu are excited.

Doesn’t know whether it’s because of the medicine or the excitement. She is better now.

Song Mu, Auntie Zhang,Connie and other employees from wedding organizers are inside the room with Ye Qing Xin.

Ye Qing Xin looks at how busy Dou Weir tries to hide her shoes.

“I think of a plan.” Fang Zhao Yu says to her. She takes the shoes from Dou Weir.

Because her dress is thick and long. When the shoes are tied to her knee, no one can see it.

“We cannot see it. He will be clueless about it. Then when he gives a lot of red envelopes, we will tell him.”

“This is good. He will not think that it will be on bridesmaid’s knee.” One of the bridesmaid says. Everyone laughs.

Ye Qing Xin sits down and looks at them.

Dou Weir turns her head and looks at Ye Qing Xin. Their gazes meet each other.

Dou Weir says to Fang Zhao Yu: “I don’t think this is a good idea. The groom will not find it and he might not dare to lift up your dress but the best men who are single men, maybe they will do it.”

She takes the shoes from Zhao Yu and talks on her ear. “I invited you here to be a bridesmaid.” She says coldly, “I don’t ask you to come to seduce a man. You want someone to lift up your dress?”

Zhao Yu pales up: “Weir, I’m not....”

Dou Weir doesn’t have a good relationship with Zhao Yu. She just met her when she came home to her hometown. She doesn’t have a lot of friends who are single and has time to come. So she asked Zhao Yu.

“It’s not important what is your intention. The important thing is, you shouldn’t covet for the groom. Remember, don’t look for trouble.”

Dou Weir intends to not be friends with her again after this. She doesn’t expect that because of her praise for Jing Bo Yuan, Fang Zhao Yu has that kind of thought. She feels a bit of guilty.

Hiding the wedding shoes inside that private place. No matter what kind of groom is it. Whether he will lift up Fang Zhao Yu’s skirt or not. It’s clear that Fang Zhao Yu clearly wants to seduce the groom.

Finally the wedding shoes are hid on a photographer’s body.

That photographer is a thirty years old man that wears thick jacket. He has a big pocket inside so it can fit the wedding shoes.

11:35 a.m.

There is a sound of firecrackers downstairs.

Ye QIng Xin clutches her hand and smooths the wrinkle on her dress.

Then she hear voices outside.