Chapter 1495: Fu Yanwan Gets Married

Ren Jiangfeng's uncle had connections in the capital city and managed to borrow a jeep and a small truck for the wedding procession.

As soon as the wedding procession vehicles arrived outside the Fu family alley, envious murmurs arose: "Didn't they say she had no parents? Yet they still put on such a grand show?"

Someone chimed in: "Earlier, I heard Little Wan's mother say that the groom has an aunt on his side, and she reportedly returned early to help arrange the wedding matters."

"Then it seems this aunt must be quite a person of importance."

"I don't know about that."

While they were speaking, the people from the wedding procession had already gotten out of the vehicles. Two young men held bags and, upon seeing anyone, would grab a few candies and hand them over: "Come, come, everyone, share in this joy."

This indeed drew a chorus of cheers and congratulatory words.

With candy paving the way, they arrived at the Fu family home quite smoothly.

The children of Fu's eldest brother, along with some children from relatives and friends, blocked the main gate: "If you want to take our Little Wan away, that won't be easy. First, sing a song to warm up the scene."

In front of so many people, although somewhat embarrassed, Ren Jiangfeng was determined to win the beauty's heart. He took a deep breath and began to shout-sing.

He was just a bit off-key, relying entirely on the volume of his voice, which made the onlookers laugh until they were doubled over.

Regardless, this hurdle was passed.

Fu's eldest brother and his wife had probably been instructed beforehand not to play too hard, that making the point was enough, and they must not delay the time for the bride to leave.

After the wedding procession entered the courtyard, the friends guarding Yanwan's boudoir spoke through the crack in the door: "If you are here to take our Little Wan, then first show your loyalty."

Hearing these words, Ren Jiangfeng's handsome face turned directly crimson. Closing his eyes, he shouted loudly: "Wife, I am here to take you. From now on, you shall decide on major matters in our family, and we will discuss minor matters together."

He originally intended to say that major matters would be discussed together and minor matters would be decided by her, but due to nervousness, he said it backwards.

A burst of laughter erupted from the people in the courtyard.

As a result, Ren Jiangfeng, with a red face, insisted: "Isn't my meaning clear enough?

Major matters are decided by my wife; is there any need to discuss minor matters? That simply means that all matters, big and small in the household, are decided by my wife."

Upon hearing these words, even his own aunt, who had come with him for the wedding procession, felt it was too sour, causing her teeth to ache.

Someone took the lead in shouting "Good!"

Ren Jiangfeng was let into the room. Seeing the makeup-adorned Fu Yanwan smiling shyly at him, Ren Jiangfeng's heart beat so fast it seemed ready to jump out of his throat: "Little Wan, I am here to take you."

The wedding procession ceremony was completed here.

Outside, the Fu family had already begun moving the dowry out. Upon seeing the dowry being carried out of the room, everyone immediately gasped: "Oh my, does the Fu family love their daughter this much?"

Before long, the bed of the small truck was filled to the brim. Fu's father and mother directly accompanied her with a large wardrobe and a dining table set, plus the five-drawer cabinet added by the third brother. This occupied a huge space, and with the additional dowry gifts from relatives and friends, the truck was naturally filled to capacity.

This greatly envied a crowd of young wives and unmarried girls, each stretching their necks to look into the bed of that small truck.

Someone then began to speak sourly: "Don't look at how much there is; it's just so-so. How does it compare to the 'three rounds and one sound' in terms of face?"

Someone close to Fu Yan said: "The groom's side has already prepared the 'three rounds and one sound'. Since the bride's family naturally prepared a large dowry, there was no need to send these over to fill out the display."

"What? The groom's side prepared the 'three rounds and one sound'?"

"Heavens, this girl Little Wan truly has good fortune. Not only is she doted on in her natal home, but she also married so well. It is truly enviable."

While they were still admiring the dowry on the truck, the voice of the person in charge sounded from the courtyard: "The bride is leaving the house!"