Qian Jinyu gave them a blank look.

"Get up and get to work. Go buy some wedding characters and put them up all over the house."

What kind of fate is this for the original body? I have to arrange my own marriage.

Qian Jinluo: "You won't buy it yourself!"

"You still want to get beaten up, huh? Fine!"

Qian Jindou immediately got up from the kang.

"Don't worry, I'll just go buy it now, right?"

Seeing that Qian Jinluo was about to resist, Qian Jinyu raised her hand, grabbed his hand, and pinched it 360 degrees in her armpit.

"Ahhh~ Wuuwuwu, it hurts so much. Wuuwuwu~"

Qian Jinyu: "Are you going?"

Qian Jinluo's tears flowed down.

"Woo woo go, go."

Qian Jinyu rolled his eyes, he deserved to be punished.

"I'm helping you prevent breast cancer. Go ahead!"

Qian Jindou and Qian Jinluo had no idea what she was talking about, but they had unlocked some knowledge points that were painful and pinched.

The two of them waited for the girl with messy hair to get up, and Qian Jindou picked up the comb on their desk and started combing her hair.

She walked out while combing her hair.

When they came back, they saw Qian Jinyu sitting in the yard eating watermelon.

Qian Jinluo swallowed his saliva. He hadn't eaten all night.

"Where did you get the watermelon?"

"I got this from grandma's room. Have you bought the wedding characters? Hurry up and put them up. I'll give you guys a share once they're done."

In order to eat watermelon, the two of them quickly started to prepare to paste wedding characters.

When Old Mrs. Qian and Old Man Qian came back, they saw that their two eldest grandsons did not go to work, but were pasting wedding characters at home instead.

Looking at the middle of the yard, Qian Jinyu was spitting out watermelon seeds.

The old lady's anger suddenly reached the top of her head.

"Qian Jinyu, who told you to eat the watermelon in my room? Oh, you lazy girl, you..."

Qian Jinyu instinctively took a step forward and removed Old Lady Qian's jaw.

Qian Jinyu: It’s done, it’s so convenient.

Then hold your right hand with your left hand.

"Grandma, I really didn't mean to do that, it's just that my hand won't obey me, hey hey.

Look, it let me eat watermelon by itself."

At this time, Qian Jinyu did not forget to finish the last bite of watermelon.

Old man Qian was holding a bunch of wedding characters in his hand and had originally planned to come back and post them.

Take a look at the two grandsons who are putting up wedding characters.

Look at old lady Qian whose jaw was removed, her face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

Old Mrs. Qian was not as useless as those two brothers. She just raised her hand and her chin was reattached.

"Qian Jinyu, you little bitch, you're so bold as to fight me, I..."

As she spoke, she looked everywhere for her fire stick.

"See if I don't beat you to death today. Marriage, what's wrong with getting married? If you get married, your surname will be Qian?"

He looked at the two brothers who were silently writing the word "happiness" through the fire stick.

"Why aren't you working today?

Don’t you know that if you delay for one day, your wages will be deducted for one day?”

The two brothers looked at each other. Of course they knew it, but they were afraid of the pain!

Qian Jindou: "Grandma, stop talking! We're asking for leave!"

Qian Jinluo was already thinking about having a big meal at the state-owned restaurant.

"Grandma, my second sister is getting married today, so the house is going to be lively. It's okay to take a day off."

Qian Jinyu had already rushed behind Old Man Qian.

Take a look at Mr. Qian holding the red wedding character in his hand.

"Come here, both of you. I have some wedding characters in my hand. Put them on too."

Mr. Qian silently handed over the wedding character.

Old Mrs. Qian is still angry.

"You've already bought them, why are you still putting them up? Save these for your eldest sister's wedding!"

Qian Jinyu shrugged and didn't care.

Anyway, by now the two brothers had already finished pasting all the wedding characters, and it looked like they had done it just a while.

It was almost eleven o'clock when the Qian family members came back one after another.

My aunt changed into new clothes and looked outside the door.

"I don't even know what Jin Yu's partner looks like. Isn't it time for them to come pick her up?"

Shi Tang was indeed on his way to pick someone up.

He was wearing a military uniform with a big red flower on the front of his body, and there was also a big red flower tied to the front of his bicycle.

Next to him was Ma Debi, who had a side-parted hairstyle and wore a sailor shirt. He was riding a bicycle in one hand and carrying a tape recorder in the other.

It contains the most popular songs.

"Sweet, your smile is sweet, like the spring breeze blooming in the flowers."

Behind the two of them was a row of more than twenty young men wearing sailor shirts and army green pants.

Each car has a small red flower on it.

It means they are part of the wedding procession.

As the saying goes, the spring breeze is blowing and the wheels are running fast, and the wedding is joyful and down-to-earth.

Such a pair of handsome guys, accompanied by sweet music, stopped at the gate of the slum.