Chapter 1824: Should the Bride's Family Be Invited to the Wedding?

Shi Youxuan glared at him: "Donate it then, if you're so capable, why don't you donate your own child too, hmph!"

She turned to Feifei, but what she said was different: "Litian is a silly child; you hold onto the money, don't let him see it."

"Mm."

"Your wedding needs to be arranged as soon as possible. What ideas do you have? Just say whatever you're thinking."

Feifei: "Auntie, Big Brother isn't married yet..."

Shi Youxuan: "That's an old rule from how many years ago? Don't worry about him. If he never gets married in his whole life, does that mean you two can't get married either? You're both teachers, how can you still be so feudal?"

Shi Youxuan came this time mainly to state her position.

The parents firmly insisted that they get married first; children and grandchildren have their own fortunes. If Zichen is a capable person, no matter what he does, nothing can suppress his luck!

The wedding date for Litian and Feifei was set very quickly, one month later.

The bridal chamber was ready-made; it was the house they were currently living in. Shi Youxuan had initially said she rented it for them, but in reality, she had already bought it, so there was no need to buy another house for the wedding; they would just live there.

Feifei was pregnant but still had to work normally; she didn't want to fall behind on her students' lessons.

Therefore, Shi Youxuan handled the arrangements, and they had no objections. Their only suggestion was that they wanted it to be simple and not too extravagant or wasteful.

Shi Youxuan said that couldn't be done; a son of the Sheng Family couldn't have a simple wedding. If it were too simple, people would gossip.

Litian, Feifei:...

Fine, then they would listen to Mom.

The wedding dress was custom-made by a master. Although one month was a rush, it wasn't impossible to finish.

The hotel for the banquet was ready-made; Zichen had his own dedicated hotel, so it would be held at their own hotel. The emcee, the motorcade, and the on-site decorations were all things they didn't need to worry about.

Zichen guaranteed that it would be done beautifully and grandly.

They didn't need to worry about the wedding process, but there was one thing they couldn't ignore.

For the guests at the wedding, who should be invited from the bride's side?

The bride's family was an existence that always made Lu Feifei unable to hold her head up.

She and Litian had been back for a long time, but her family still didn't know.

She remained silent. Litian put his arm around her shoulder and comforted her softly: "Let's go back and see them. We have a day off tomorrow; I'll go back with you."

"I don't want to go."

"Forget it, so much time has passed since then, why live in hatred? Hatred doesn't make people strong; love does."

Under Litian's encouragement, the two went to deliver the wedding Invitation to her father and mother the next day.

Before leaving the house, Feifei emphasized repeatedly: "Don't be soft-hearted and agree to their conditions casually. You aren't allowed to agree to any conditions, understand?"

"I know, I won't agree to what I can't do."

The two went to her mother's house first.

Seeing them arrive, Mother Lu was surprised and delighted.

She took her daughter's hand and asked if she had been living well.

She lamented that she had no ability and hadn't looked after her, letting her suffer in that poor, remote place...

Lu Feifei finally found a gap to speak and said: "I've already transferred back; I've been back for more than two years."

Mother Lu stared in astonishment, her eyes wide: "Why didn't you tell me when you transferred back? And you've been back for over two years without coming to see me. How can you be so heartless..."

Being complained about, Lu Feifei's temper flared up too.

She pulled a cold face, stood up, and was about to leave: "If he hadn't insisted on dragging me here, I wouldn't have wanted to notify you about my wedding either."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. When are you getting married? Did you come to deliver the Invitation? I'll go, I'll definitely go." Mother Lu immediately softened her stance.

It was mainly because of guilt.

She had been absent throughout her daughter's growth and hadn't fulfilled her obligations. Now that she wanted rights, she naturally lacked confidence and was very humble.

Her mother had always been strong, but now, facing her, she was so humble. Feifei, who originally didn't want to take out the Invitation, took it out.

"The 6th of next month, the address is on the Invitation. We're leaving." Lu Feifei pulled Litian and left.

"Stay for a meal before you go? I'll make the dumplings you like, and let Litian taste my cooking, okay?" She was almost begging.

The mother-in-law's humble appearance made Litian feel a bit sympathetic. He wanted to say, "Why don't we stay for a meal?" but after being glared at by his fiancée, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

The two walked out of the house. Mother Lu followed them for a long way, and finally went back wiping her tears.

In the car, Feifei also started wiping her tears. She wasn't hard-hearted either; her mother's appearance just now had made her feel sour and uncomfortable inside.

Litian said: "Why are you doing this to yourself?"

"It was just a meal that could have made everyone happy; why did you have to make it so that no one was pleased?"

Feifei glared at him: "What do you know? If it were just my mom, it wouldn't matter if we stayed for dumplings, but there's also that man. If he thinks our relationship has improved, he'll definitely go to your house to demand benefits."

"I have to be heartless and do this. You don't want him to go there and make a fool of himself, do you?"

Litian sighed heavily and stopped talking.

That was true; he didn't want that either.

He asked: "Are we going to your father's house now?"

Feifei: "How about we forget it? I want to see him even less."

"Let's go anyway. Your dad is alone now; let's go see him."

"Mm, let's go."

Father Lu had divorced two years ago. The son wasn't his; he was an illegitimate child of his wife and someone else. It was only when they divorced that he saw the greedy face of that woman.

Much of his family property had been secretly transferred away by the woman.

Even the only house they had, she wanted to fight him for it!

If he didn't agree, she wouldn't divorce, and the young wife even found a group of people to curse him as a living cuckold.

Father Lu was so angry he had a stroke and was hospitalized. The woman was afraid of having to take care of him, so she finally agreed to the divorce, and she didn't take the house.

After he was discharged from the hospital, his legs and feet remained stiff, and he lived alone in the massive house.

Father Lu cried every day, regretting how he had failed his daughter, and he did not have the face to go look for her.

The doorbell rang.

He opened the door and, seeing his daughter standing before him, immediately burst into tears, stammering, "Feifei, Feifei, you've come back? I have failed you..."

The two of them walked through the front door; the house was dilapidated and looked like a garbage dump.

There was almost nowhere to step in the massive space, as there was trash everywhere, and the smell made the two of them nearly vomit.

It was impossible; no one could stay in the house, so Lu Feifei hurriedly ran outside and stood at the doorway, dry-heaving.

Litian hurriedly chased after her and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

At this moment, Father Lu also came out and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you would come. I'll tidy up right now, just wait a moment, it will be clean in a little while."

With it this filthy and messy, could it really be cleaned up in a little while?

Lu Feifei stopped him from going to tidy the room and handed over an Invitation: "I'm getting married next month, this is the Invitation." She dropped the Invitation and ran out.

She waited outside for a long time before Litian finally came out of the building.

"Why did it take so long?"

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