After seeing off Ding Jiangchuan and his two companions, Mrs. Chen finally started asking about serving the meal.
The village chief, being an elder, saw it was about time and told Mrs. Chen they could start serving.
Chen JianShe immediately got up to help.
The dishes were already plated—eleven for each table—and they filled the entire kitchen to the brim.
It took Chen JianShe, Zhao Tiezhu, Xu Chongfeng, and Xu Chongshan several trips, but they finally managed to bring out all the dishes.
Mrs. Chen and the others who had helped with the cooking sat at their own separate table.
Everyone was admiring the sumptuous feast and just about to pick up their chopsticks when an old woman burst through the doorway.
"Leng Yuan, there are a few cars outside! They're all here for you! Quick, come take a look."
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes landed on the banquet tables in the courtyard, and they went wide.
Good heavens.
'This wedding feast at Leng Yuan's house is so lavish!'
