Tang Xiaorou thought Tang Cheng was talking nonsense, but when she reached the door of her house, she saw several loads of things covered with red silk in the yard and a middle-aged man she didn't recognize standing at the gate. She was stunned.
Even if she didn't know what these things were, she knew the situation was not good. Little as she was, she had seen people getting married. It seemed like these were the things wrapped in red silk, which were full of food and supplies meant for the bride's family.
Almost instinctively, she pulled back her foot that was about to step into her own yard. She didn't go inside but instead stood sneakily by the courtyard wall, quietly listening to the noises inside. It was quite lively inside, and it seemed like quite a few people had come over.
