80s Era + Arranged Marriage
Jiang Niannian, a capitalist heiress running a pet shop, is blasted into the 1980s by an explosion.
The real daughter has returned through rebirth, ruining J...
Jiang Niannian was curious. Whether in the south or the north, it was rare for the bride's side to hold such a large banquet and invite all the groom's friends at a wedding.
When a daughter is married off, she is usually taken to a family in the south for a banquet. The girl's family rarely hosts a banquet, and even if they do, it is just a simple one with a few tables.
The third branch of the Jiang family was very generous in hosting so many tables.
All these bad friends from the south have been invited here. Look at this table, there is not one person who looks like a human. They are all monsters and demons.
“Comrades, are your ideas so advanced?
I don’t know if your parents know what you are thinking now. If they knew, they would definitely regret not sending you to the countryside. It is really necessary for people like you to go to the countryside for reform.”
I don’t know which young man’s nerve was touched by these words. He immediately stood up and questioned Jiang Niannian.
"What are you talking about?
Who needs to go to the countryside for reform? "
Jiang Niannian raised her eyebrows.
"What about you guys?
Today is your good brother’s wedding day. We agreed that you must not get angry no matter what happens. Why are you still angry?
You just said that to me,
I'm not even angry, are you guys less tolerant than a lesbian?"
The man who had spoken earlier stretched out his hand and pushed him down.
"Hey, Zhang Ning, Comrade Jiang is right. Today is also a happy day. You can't get angry!"
After saying this, the man stood up and poured a bottle of wine for Jiang Niannian.
"Come on, aren't you the bridesmaid today? Drink this bottle of wine!"
Jiang Niannian really gave them face.
He picked up a bottle of beer beside him and opened the cap with his teeth.
"It's boring to drink from a cup. If you're a real man, just drink from the bottle."
The male comrade raised his eyebrows when he saw her like this, and was about to speak when Jiang Niannian put the bottle of wine in his mouth and started to pour it into him.
“Come, let me feed you. My duty as the bridesmaid today is to make you all reconcile!
Come on, a little whirlwind! "
As she spoke, she waved the beer bottle in a circle, and the man didn't drink it in time, so the beer came out of his nose.
He pushed Jiang Niannian away and was about to attack, but Jiang Niannian grabbed his wrist, pinched his pulse, and continued to force him to drink.
"Drink it all up, or you won't be able to have fun at the wedding!"
The young man who was about to come up to help paused after hearing her words. The goddess talked with the other young men, then sat down again and opened another bottle of beer with her teeth, imitating her.
Jiang Niannian glanced at the wine in his hand.
"Drinking beer is so boring, let's drink white wine instead!
Isn't Zhou Aimin rich? He can't even afford something white, right? "
These people were the ones who had cornered the original Jiang Zhaodi in the alley and wanted to tease her.
At the beginning, Zhou Aimin drove them away and saved the original body, but the fact is that Zhou Aimin was in a bad mood at that time, so he drove those people away and asked the original body to get out.
I didn't look for them, but they ended up in trouble. How lucky they are!
After hearing what he said, someone immediately said:
"Isn't it just white? My brother Zhou can afford it. Whiter, whiter.
Comrade Jiang, you asked us to drink white wine, you can't not drink it, why don't you drink with us!"
Jiang Niannian gave them face and even drank with them.
"It's no fun if I'm drunk, it's only fun if you guys are drunk.
And I heard that no one can get angry today, and even if something happens, don’t take it too seriously, after all, it’s a happy day!"
Aunt Jiang San came over with a bowl of sobering soup.
"Hey, Nian Nian, thanks to you for helping Jiang He as a bridesmaid, this is the hangover soup that Auntie made for you.
You are a girl, drink less, let these men drink!"
Jiang Niannian looked at Aunt Jiang San speechlessly. She was really a weasel with ulterior motives. She hadn't even drunk any alcohol, but she brought herself sobering soup.
"Okay, thank you, Third Aunt. I knew that Third Aunt is a good person. Leave this hangover soup here. I'll drink it later and then drink a few more bottles of wine."
[Wangwang, Nian Nian, why is your Third Aunt so ungrateful? There is not only soot from the bottom of the pot in his bowl, but also medicine, a small piece. I don’t know what medicine it is.
Don’t drink it! 】
Jiang Niannian glanced at Dahei, gave him a reassuring look, and let it eat on its own.
Dahei didn't dare to go far and just wandered around nearby.