The next morning, the couple came to town in a carriage. When they passed by the middle of the village, they smelled a strong aroma of food.
They happened to meet Mrs. Bai, who was also smiling. Gu Chengrui couldn't help but ask curiously, "Aunt Jiaxi, is there any good news in the village?"
"Oh, Chengrui. Today is Chunhong's wedding; a groom is marrying into Widow Hua's family. We're all going to join the festival." Mrs. Bai paused for a moment before she smiled and replied.
"Marrying into?"
"Yes, this year's year isn't good, and many families have too many children. They will marry off their children if they can't afford to raise them. At least they will survive, right?"
"So that's how it is. Which village is the groom from?"
"I heard he's from a town, but I don't know the details."
Gu Chengrui nodded. "Then you go ahead. We'll be going to town."
After speaking, he whipped, and the horse carriage rushed to town.