The tall and thin woman said, "Auspicious timing is crucial for celebrations. Now it's 8:18 a.m., just the lucky moment of today. Where is the bride? Have you gotten the bride ready?"
Zhao Family's sister-in-law swallowed hard, "Please don't be anxious, how about we chat for a bit first?"
"Ah! Chat about what! Got to bring the person back, I still have to work in the fields!" said a middle-aged man over fifty years old.
This man was Qiangzi's father.
Why did he want to marry Zhao Yu, a vegetative person?
The reason is quite simple!
He has consulted a semi-diviner, who said that Zhao Yu has a fortune-bringing appearance and she won't stay unconscious forever. In a few days, Zhao Yu will wake up.
He is already fifty-eight years old, isn't it a good deal to marry an eighteen-year-old girl with just seventy yuan?
And on top of that—a fortune-bringing young girl too!
Absolutely a bargain!
