Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon

Chapter 223: Dazzling

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Last time, I ate the food your mother cooked for you. This time, I’ll treat you to the corn my mother cooked.”

The girl’s voice was sweet, but not overly so like other girls. Su Bing felt that her voice made it hard for him to refuse.

Unconsciously, he reached out and took it, saying, “Thank you.” He didn’t say any unnecessary words.

Jiang Nuan, however, continued talking to him naturally, “It’s okay, sharing is caring. Besides, I need to change clothes soon. It won’t look good if my belly gets too full.”

After saying this, Jiang Nuan pulled Shi Tou from Zhang Cuihua and took him to the costume stylist to change clothes together.

At the Lin family’s house, Gu Zi woke up even earlier today. She had already finished dressing, wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and having breakfast at the main table in front of the house.

After accompanying the relatives on her maternal side for breakfast, she would go to change into her wedding dress.

However, she already looked dazzling at this moment. Her black and thick hair was styled into a retro wavy hairstyle. The bright and beautiful appearance managed to control the rich bridal makeup of this era. Her demeanor was elegant and charming, like a glamorous Hong Kong-style beauty.

Mama Lin and Aunt Yang sat beside her, handling questions from the relatives and friends around. They just wanted her to eat well.

Mama Lin’s eyes contained tears, but also a smile. Her daughter’s glorious marriage was the greatest comfort to her, which could be seen as a compensation for her own regrets.

Aunt Yang was a woman in her sixties. She had a bright smile on her face, but traces of the hardships of time could be seen on her skin.

The first impression she gave Gu Zi was that she still had a noble air about her, but she was bent over by life.

Just as Mama Lin had said, she was the daughter of the former village secretary. Even though the Yang family was not as prosperous as before, the grace she had accumulated in the first half of her life had not been completely worn away by hardships.

After having breakfast and conducting some ceremonies, Gu Zi returned to her room to change into her wedding dress, waiting for the procession of the bridal party.

The people who came to Lin’s house for the breakfast were very fond of Gu Zi. There was an old man who accidentally coughed near her, and she immediately went into the house.

Everyone held their breath, thinking that this city girl would probably frown due to disgust. After all, it was a joyous day, and having an old man’s phlegm land on her was considered unlucky. However, her actions surprised everyone.

Instead of getting angry, she not only stayed calm but also brought out a steamed salty orange for the old man to eat.

She said that it was very effective in relieving cough and reducing phlegm. She even earnestly explained to the old man how to use it.

The required materials were readily available in the village, as there were citrus trees everywhere and every household had salt. He could just get it and bring it home to make it.

They thought this girl handled things appropriately, showing great respect for others. Beautiful in appearance and with a beautiful heart, she reminded them of Mama Lin when she was young.

They had heard from Lin Laoyao’s family that Gu Zi was tricky and arrogant, and they almost didn’t dare to come. Some relatives indeed chose not to attend because of this. Fortunately, they eventually came; otherwise, they would have unjustly maligned this girl.

At ten minutes past ten in the morning, accompanied by the roar of machinery, a black sedan stopped in front of Lin’s house.

The car looked brand new, adorned with red silk on the front and “Double Happiness” symbols on the windows.

A procession of ten motorcycles followed the car, each driven by tall and handsome men in suits. Women of all ages couldn’t help but have hearts filled with pink bubbles at the sight.

However, no matter how handsome and powerful these men were, they all appeared inferior the moment Su Shen stepped out of the car.

His face was handsome and noble, exuding a strong masculine aura. Even on this joyous day, a hint of sternness was still apparent as he pursed his thin lips.

Wearing a suit that showcased a straight neck and exuded a strong oppressive presence, Su Shen stepped out of the car and walked towards the house with long strides. His imposing demeanor made the people who were supposed to block the door forget their duty until he reached the entrance.

However, there was no need to worry. Boss Su was very generous when he got married. The men from the motorcycle convoy handed out red envelopes to the doorkeepers and even distributed small red envelopes to the children present, with amounts that satisfied everyone. Laughter and joy filled the air.

Everyone’s eyes were opened. Previously, they thought Su Shen’s pig farm, although profitable, might not have much cash on hand to organize a wedding. Little did they know that the red envelopes were given out generously, like a shower of red envelopes.

Then, the tall man with a height of over six feet opened the door to Gu Zi’s room.

Gu Zi sat on the edge of the bed, wearing a white wedding dress and adorned with pearl accessories. She looked both enchanting and pure. If compared to blooming flowers, even the most beautiful blossoms would appear dull in comparison.

With his hands behind his back, Su Shen approached her. His deep-set eyes gazed at her, and the high bridge of his nose reached her forehead..