บท 270: Chapter 269: The Happiness of Language (1 update)

Xu Niannian was just curious about this issue, so seeing Xu Sisi astonished, she simply climbed down from the bed and joined her to peek out of the window.

As soon as Xu Niannian's window opened, it directly faced the road where five sedans were driving in a line, each decorated with several big red flowers.

It looked festive yet amusing.

Xu Niannian's eyes widened in surprise, but honestly, such a procession would not be considered a big deal in her eyes, having seen the hustle and bustle of future traffic.

However, this was not the 21st century where streets could casually be choked with vehicles, this was the 1980s, where revival was just beginning, right after the era where being poorer was deemed more glorious, the poorest of times.

In such an era, not to mention a procession of five sedans delivering betrothal gifts, even having a single sedan on the wedding day would be enough for bragging for a lifetime.