"Let's go back to attend the wedding this weekend." Zhao Lei came back and informed Wang Juan to clear the weekend.
Attending a wedding? "Who's getting married in the village?" Although they don't live in the village, they will inform Zhao Lei if there is a wedding in the village.
"Zhao Jianguo and Zhao Yuanchao are holding a wedding banquet." Two brothers holding a wedding banquet together? Wang Juan's eyes widened immediately, "One banquet, two red envelopes?"
My mother, Wang Juan really didn’t know how to evaluate her, “She’s quite good at living.”
"Then how about our gift money?" Previously, it was arranged to be the same red envelope as Zhao Feng and the others, and now it was time to talk.
"Forget it, just give them both the same amount. We don't need that little money." Zhao Lei wanted to disgust Zhao Qiang, but then he thought that there was no need to haggle with them.
Wang Juan understood, but she was curious, "Didn't you say you wouldn't have a wedding banquet? Why are you having one again?"
I clearly said before that I would not marry into my wife's family, why did you change your mind now? "Don't tell me you know I won't give you a betrothal gift?"
Otherwise, there is absolutely no way to explain why you said you wouldn't hold a wedding banquet before, but are holding one now.
"Zhao Qiang and his wife were too embarrassed to bring it up, so they asked the old man to bring it up with the uncle. The uncle retorted that since they were reluctant to spend money on the wedding banquet, they shouldn't even think about the red envelope."
“You don’t know, Zhao Qiang and the others were thinking that Zhao Yuanchao also got a marriage certificate, so they planned not to have a wedding banquet and just get two red envelopes.” Zhao Lei thought it was really interesting.
"Going crazy because of poverty." Wang Juan said this word after a moment.
Zhao Lei hummed, "It's just that he's so poor, otherwise why would he want to get something for nothing?"
"I guess after some calculations, I decided to host a banquet and get two red envelopes, and then I agreed."
“It’s an improvement.”
Wang Juan thought that since she was already hosting a banquet and getting two red envelopes, it wouldn’t be too bad at least.
As a result, when she returned to the village on the weekend, she was stunned to find that there were not many people invited to help. Especially, there was no cook. Wang Juan felt it was so incredible.
"You can't treat us to a meal at a restaurant." It's obvious that this is impossible. Not only is the price expensive, but they also need receipts. How could Zhao Qiang and his friends have receipts? Even if they did have receipts, they would have to eat by themselves.
Zhao Dajiang was also very annoyed by his nephew and his wife's behavior. "They just ate at home, and Feng Caixia and her two daughters-in-law cooked for them."
"It's a home-cooked meal. We all get together for a simple meal. We didn't invite any villagers." Zhao Dajiang's voice was shaking with anger. "I've never seen such a person before."
"When the village held a banquet, the couple ate a lot and even made comments."
"When it was their turn to do the job, this is what happened."
Even though it wasn't his son, Zhao Dajiang didn't go out to bask in the sun these days. He had no choice but to do so. He was really disgusted by Zhao Qiang and his wife's behavior. "Everyone outside is discussing this now."
"Also, the villagers have objections, saying that since my household registration is not in the village, why should I get the village salary?"
"I agreed at first, thinking that he was your brother after all, but in the end, oh." Zhao Dajiang really didn't know how to comment, "Forget it since they are from the village."
“They are not registered in the village.”
"After the red envelope is over today, they won't be able to work in the fields and get paid." Zhao Dajiang didn't say these words to Zhao Tiezhu.
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