Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Choose another option?

Hmph! Choose another one. Are you going to let me have Chang Kun's route?

Cheng Min sneered inwardly; this woman was certainly dreaming.

A slight smile played on her lips; she wanted to see how this woman would react after she had chosen Chang Kun's red rope once again.

"Once the choice is made, it can't be changed. This is it!"

She raised the red string wrapped around her little finger, tore off the red cloth covering her eyes, and turned to look at Che Xiaorui.

"Do you think this one belongs to Chang Kun?"

At that moment, Che Xiaorui's heart skipped a beat, a little afraid of revealing the answer.

Once the choice was made, the surrounding relatives and friends watched eagerly, wanting to know the outcome.

Hou Jun and Xiao Lü, in particular, clenched their fists and secretly cheered for Cheng Min.

I have to win! I absolutely have to win!

The fact that Chang Kun was chosen twice in a row is a good omen, and this marriage will be talked about by the surrounding neighbors for a long time.

"I...I'll do it..."

Before Che Xiaorui could finish speaking, Cheng Min had already hooked her finger and pulled on the red string.

"I've chosen the groom; you don't need to lift a finger."

As the red rope was pulled, Chang Kun raised his wrist, indicating that the other end was in his hand.

Upon seeing this, the scene fell silent for a moment, then suddenly erupted into enthusiastic cheers.

"Really?!"

"They picked Chang Kun again!"

"The fate between these two is truly unstoppable!"

Many relatives and friends were all smiles, excitedly discussing this incredible scene.

Che Xiaorui's face turned pale instantly. She steadied herself and forced a smile, saying, "The bride is really lucky to have chosen such a wonderful husband so quickly."

At this point, she had nothing more to say.

All I can say is that the fortune teller's prediction about the "day and month" didn't apply to Chang Kun.

Chang Kun stepped forward, took Cheng Min's hand, and chuckled, "It seems the bride and I are destined to be together. You could have picked me anywhere."

Cheng Min covered her mouth, afraid she wouldn't be able to hold back her laughter.

This Chang Kun, he clearly helped me cheat, yet he's making it sound so high-sounding.

It seems he's not as serious as he usually is!

He'll have to interrogate her properly later about her relationship with him; how dare she follow him into their bridal chamber and cause trouble.

Fortunately, the result was good. She chose Chang Kun twice in a row, which further proved how solid her marriage was with him.

Out of the corner of her eye, Cheng Min noticed Che Xiaorui's pale face and felt smug. So what if she looked similar to her? She could only watch as she married Chang Kun.

Che Xiaorui took a few deep breaths to suppress her chaotic thoughts: "My game is over, the bride is amazing! It's time for others to ask questions."

She turned and walked to the back of the crowd, intending to slip away quietly when no one was looking.

Many colleagues were present, and her behavior tonight was not very respectable; she herself felt a little embarrassed.

I wonder what my colleagues will say about me later.

On the other side, relatives and friends surrounded Cheng Min, curiously asking her how she managed to choose Chang Kun's red rope twice.

In their view, there must be some trick to it, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that they could hit the target twice in one go?

Cheng Min just pretended to be naive and smiled innocently: "That's just luck, it means Chang Kun and I are really destined for each other."

"With so many eyes watching, even if I wanted to cheat, there's nothing I could do."

As she spoke, she glanced at Chang Kun, only to see that he had a meaningful look on his face.

That scoundrel! He was the one who cheated, yet he made that face. I'll teach him a lesson tonight!

"The game's over, shall we head out? We can't keep delaying our junior brothers' wedding night." After a few laughs and jokes, Hou Jun took the initiative to say goodbye.

Lü Jiawei shook his head: "That won't do! You guys have all finished making your games, it's not my turn yet."

I just checked the time, it's only a little past eight o'clock in the evening. Even if Chang Kun is in a hurry to consummate the marriage, it's still a long way off.

Chang Kun didn't want to spoil everyone's fun. Anyway, with the system skills, he could handle any game with ease.

Playing more games now will give you something to look back on in the future, which is a good thing.

"Xiao Lü, tell me what games you want, I'll play!"

"Great! That's very kind of you!" Lü Jiawei shouted, taking out a plate from behind him. The plate was covered with a layer of white flour.

It was clear that he had prepared the game in advance and was just waiting for Chang Kun to agree.

"Hehe! Sister-in-law, there's a layer of white flour on the plate. I'll put red dates and longans on top. I wish you and Chang Kun a baby soon."

Lu Jiawei cupped his hands in greeting and spoke auspicious words.

Cheng Min blushed slightly and thanked him softly.

"My game rules are very simple. You and Chang Kun stand on opposite sides of the plate. The bride blows on the plate and blows the red dates and longans into the groom's mouth. That's how you pass the challenge." Lü Jiawei stood next to the plate and pretended to blow.

Huh? This...

Cheng Min looked at the red dates and longans on the plate with a troubled expression. This game was a bit difficult!

If it were just an ordinary plate, it would be possible to blow the red dates and longans into Chang Kun's mouth with a little effort.

But at this moment, there is a thin layer of flour on the plate. If you exert a little force, the first thing to fly up will definitely be the yellow flour.

Chang Kun's head and face will be covered in yellow flour, which is probably the ultimate goal of the game.

Chang Kun, that colleague, is not a good person!

Cheng Min glared at Lü Jiawei, annoyed. She wondered what was wrong with him to come up with such a prank.

They even gave this game an auspicious name, something like "May you have a son soon."

Lu Jiawei crossed his arms and winked smugly at Hou Jun beside him.

The meaning was clear: "Look how good my game is! It'll definitely leave a lasting impression on Chang Kun, and even if we bring it up again in a few years, he'll still smile knowingly."

Hou Jun silently gave Xiao Lü a thumbs up. This game is great. It will be hilarious when his junior brother's face is covered in yellow flour later.

Wang Hongxia, who was watching the commotion from the back of the crowd, suddenly brightened up. Today, she was in charge of taking photos for Chang Kun, Cheng Min, and other relatives and friends.

If Chang Kun's head and face were covered in yellow flour, it would look hilarious!

She tightened her grip on the camera, secretly delighted. She was determined to capture Chang Kun's expression so she could amuse herself from time to time.

Unlike his friends and family who were eagerly anticipating his arrival, Chang Kun remained remarkably calm.

That's it...that's it?

She even tried to blow flour onto my face; Xiao Lü is really dreaming.

Now that he dares to come up with such a bad idea, trying to embarrass me, I'll definitely give him a big gift when he gets married, so he can have a good laugh.

Although he wasn't afraid, Chang Kun still looked worried and shook his head in resignation.

"Xiao Lü, what's wrong with you! Can't stand seeing me looking so handsome as the groom today? Do you have to put powder on my face?"

Lü Jiawei laughed heartily: "Chang Kun, it's true that the idea was mine, but what do you all think? Do you agree?"

Looking around at his relatives and friends, all of whom had expectant expressions, Chang Kun curled his lip, thinking, "What a bunch of mischievous friends."

He wanted to see what expressions these people would make when the flour wouldn't budge.