Chapter 1578: Chapter 1581: Now You’re Feeling Sorry for Her
Because getting married is just this busy, and accepting everyone’s blessings is one of the parts of it.
Sui Qinglan was watching from behind, still wanting to find a chance to properly lecture Ye Ning,
but not long after the two of them came out, they disappeared again.
Si Wenyu had suffered from this himself. At his own wedding he walked so much his feet were about to break, greeting all kinds of people.
Because everyone there was a guest, and you had to take care of each one.
Otherwise they come all this way, and when they go back they’ll complain, saying they went to your wedding and you didn’t even say a word to them.
He looked around and didn’t see Mu Yeli, so he said to He Yahui, "How come the bride and groom are missing."
He Yahui looked around as well and didn’t see them either. "Don’t tell me they couldn’t wait and ran off to the bridal chamber already."
"No way, they already slipped off? What about all these guests, what are they supposed to do?"
"Who do you think they are, that they have to greet every single guest."
Si Wenyu thought about it and felt that was true.
"Yeah, it’s different after all. Just look at the setup here, it’s not the same at all. How much money must they have thrown at this? If it weren’t for Ye Ning, we really wouldn’t have gotten to see something like this."
The two of them lifted their heads and started admiring the decorations here.
Meanwhile, over there—
Ye Ning actually had been taken away by Mu Yeli.
But he’d seen her high heels and thought she must be exhausted, so he just took her straight to the back first.
Sui Qinglan followed to look for them; before she even went in, she saw Mu Yeli over here, head down, massaging Ye Ning’s feet.
Ye Ning was sitting on the table, Mu Yeli was sitting on the chair, and Ye Ning’s feet were just resting on his lap while he massaged them without the slightest hint of disgust.
Ye Ning’s feet were small and delicate, thin and long. Because this body was too new, there wasn’t even a bit of dead skin on her feet yet—tender like a baby’s feet.
She hadn’t been in the high heels very long, but they’d already rubbed a patch of skin red.
Mu Yeli kneaded them, feeling heartache, and looked up. "Don’t go back out. Find a place and rest for a bit first."
Ye Ning said, "Can I really not go out... There are so many guests."
"Your feet are already like this, what would you go out for."
He stroked her feet; the skin was fine and tender, even softer than his hands.
They really were like the feet of a two-year-old child: white, like lotus roots, dewy and almost translucent.
Who could look at that and still bear to be harsh.
Sui Qinglan walked in, and stared, surprised. "What’s all this then."
Mu Yeli, however, looked perfectly natural. "It’s nothing, her feet got rubbed raw. Let her rest here for a bit."
With Ye Ning right there, of course Sui Qinglan wouldn’t explode.
She just gave a little dry laugh and said, "Things really are different now. Back when we got married, there were so many formalities. We had to stand for the whole day. You two have simplified things quite a bit."
After she finished, she looked at Ye Ning. "Look how much Yeli dotes on you."
Ye Ning smiled.
In her heart she thought, perfect, this mother-in-law is clearly getting more and more unhappy with her.
After Sui Qinglan went out, Ye Ning said, "See? You massaging my feet like this is going to make Mom die of anger."
He didn’t care at all and honestly didn’t feel there was anything to be angry about.
"She’s been someone’s daughter-in-law too, how could she be mad about this."
Yeah, and that’s what’s strange.
As someone’s daughter-in-law you hope your husband treats you like this.
As someone’s mother you don’t want your son treating his wife like this.
But Mu Yeli really didn’t see what the big deal was.
Sui Qinglan walked out still griping acidly to the person beside her, "He’s even massaging her feet. Honestly. Back then which one of us wasn’t more exhausted than her? And look how much he dotes on her, like she’s some precious treasure from his very soul."
