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Chapter 43 Are you discriminating against someone who married a rice cooker?
After going inside, Yu Liangliang finally understood why there was such a bizarre gift.

When Mr. and Mrs. Wu saw Li Sui arrive with the group, their faces did not show joy.

They didn't even have the idea of ​​standing up to greet the guests.

Their faces were expressionless, but upon closer inspection, one might discern a detached indifference in their eyes—a hint of death.

Li Ping covered her face with her hands and didn't say anything, just staring blankly at the lavish banquet on the table.

Wu Yang is cooking in the kitchen.

On the table laden with delicious-looking food, the white, round, and plump rice cooker, even when placed there, doesn't seem out of place.

"Coming?"

Wu Yang came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of freshly stir-fried vegetarian dishes.

Although his expression was indifferent, one could still see a hint of joy in Li Sui's willingness to attend his wife's birthday banquet and even bring friends: "It's the last dish, come and sit down."

"Brother Yang!" Li Sui stepped forward and called out enthusiastically, "Let me introduce you. These three are my friends. They had nowhere to go tonight anyway, so I brought them here for dinner."

She came over and handed the red envelope to Wu Yang.

Wu Yang placed the dishes on the table, saying, "Since you're already here, why bring a gift?"

After saying that, he looked at Mr. and Mrs. Wu, who were sitting there with their souls seemingly wandering off somewhere, and said with a hint of reproach, "Why don't you stand up to welcome our guests?"

Mr. and Mrs. Wu: "..."

At that moment, Mr. Wu clenched his fists so tightly that veins bulged on his forehead.

Wu's mother sighed heavily.

He turned his face away, too lazy to comment on the situation before him.

Yu Liangliang and the other two were guests, so they could only watch Li Sui perform.

He was still holding the gift he had just bought for his sister-in-law, and under Li Sui's lead, he called out, "Brother Yang."

He then looked around a couple of times and asked in a low voice, "Where's my sister-in-law?"

Yang Ge even cooked for himself; what a good man!

The next second, he saw Li Sui walk up to the rice cooker, open the gift box he had bought, and place the stainless steel crown he had bought for her on the lid of the rice cooker.

After seemingly comparing them, Li Sui said with great satisfaction, "Happy birthday, sister-in-law."

Yu Liangliang: "..."

Weaver Girl and Guan Zhong: "..."

Even for two ancient people, the scene before them evoked a sense of absurdity, as if they were in a completely different place.

Wu Yang replied so naturally, "It's just a small birthday, why buy a gift? That would be too expensive."

Li Sui: "No, it's my sister-in-law's birthday after all, we should still have some ceremony."

Wu Yang smiled with satisfaction, his gaze towards the rice cooker softening with tenderness: "This is the first birthday your sister-in-law and I have spent together, so we can't treat it too badly."

"..."

At that moment, Yu Liangliang looked pleadingly at Wu's father, Wu's mother, and Li Ping.

He seemed to be hoping that these three middle-aged and elderly people in front of him would give him an explanation.

At that moment, Wu's father met his gaze, his eyes filled with the weariness of life.

No one could give him the answer.

Wu Yang raised his hand and naturally gestured to everyone: "Sit down, everyone. We'll eat once everyone is here."

"..."

Yu Liangliang's eyes were glazed over.

He sat down in a daze, and heard the equally bewildered Weaver Girl beside him stammer, "This...this is my sister-in-law?"

The word "sister-in-law" was uttered with extreme difficulty and obscurity.

Li Sui nodded naturally: "Yes, you've even eaten the steamed buns your sister-in-law made. Haven't you been wanting to meet her for a long time?" Weaver Girl: "..."

Guan Zhong was puzzled and greatly shocked.

He murmured, "This is indeed a very free world."

When they were in the Demonic Cult, they talked about freedom and self-control, but that was all just empty talk.

It turns out that true freedom only exists in this era.

A person can marry a rice cooker.

It's called a rice cooker, right? Last night when I went to a buffet, the server served rice from a rice cooker like this...

After everyone sat down, only Li Sui and Wu Yang had smiles on their faces, while everyone else looked strange.

It was quite rare for Li Ping to stand up and say, "Wait a minute, let's take a family photo. I'm going back to Fucheng soon, and I'll have to trouble you two, Lao Wu, with Li Sui's return."

Mr. Wu glared fiercely at Li Ping.

He secretly resented her for leaving without taking this scourge with her!
Li Ping held up her phone to the camera: "Come on, everyone, give me a smile."

Li Sui flashed a peace sign and a bright smile at the camera, while Wu Yang also gave a gentle smile.

The smiles on the lips of the others were so stiff, they looked like puppets tied to strings.

Mr. and Mrs. Wu simply kept their faces stern.

Li Ping didn't force the two of them; it would be too difficult for them to laugh in such a situation.

This meal was far too bizarre.

Apart from Li Sui and Wu Yang chatting the whole time, no one else said a single word.

The food tasted so badly that I couldn't even taste it.

No, Guan Zhong was still eating with great relish.

Everyone else had no appetite except him, but Guan Zhong devoured the food with gusto.

Wu Yang was extremely satisfied with what he saw.

The final dinner ended with Li Sui and Wu Yang placing the rice cooker in the middle and singing to it, "Happy Birthday to you."

There was also a large cake next to it, which he steamed himself and made by Wu Yang.

Mr. and Mrs. Wu refused to comply, even at the cost of their lives. Li Ping, with a smile, filmed this perfect scene. Yu Liangliang and Zhiniang sat on the sofa with somewhat dazed eyes.

Guan Zhong picked his teeth with his little finger.

I ate too fast and some food got stuck in my teeth.

The whole scene was both harmonious and eerie.

After the dinner, Li Ping, remembering that tonight was their last night in Xiacheng, took Mr. and Mrs. Wu out shopping, intending to buy them some gifts as a way of making up for the emotional distress they had suffered that day.

In fact, the greater emotional damage was already caused six months ago when Wu Yang married the rice cooker...

After saying goodbye to Wu Yang, Li Sui took Yu Liangliang, Zhi Niang, and the others home.

After leaving the Wu family, Yu Liangliang finally spoke in a trembling voice: "He...he...he...he..."

Li Sui said casually, "He just married a rice cooker, what's so strange about that?"

Yu Liangliang: "...You you you you you!"

When he met Li Sui, he knew that this woman's mental state was shocking, but he didn't expect her to be this shocking.

Li Sui clicked her tongue, put her hands behind her back, raised an eyebrow and looked at Yu Liangliang: "What's the big deal? What's wrong with marrying a rice cooker? In this day and age, not getting married or marrying whomever you want is everyone's freedom. It doesn't violate any laws or public order and good morals. Does the law forbid Yang Ge from marrying a rice cooker?"

"Are you discriminating against people? You'd be sued if you did that abroad."

Yu Liangliang: "..."

(End of this chapter)