Chapter 82 Lin Jiaojiao got married
Yang Yuanming followed Lin Jiaojiao into the Lin family's house. He was well-mannered, polite and came from a wealthy family.
She is simply the perfect candidate for a fiancée.
And all this perfection fell on Lin Jiaojiao, which was like pie in the sky for the Lin family.
The family didn't notice anything was wrong. Instead, they were all overjoyed and wanted to hold a wedding for the two of them on the spot.
The Lin family prepared a sumptuous lunch.
After the meal, Yang Yuanming and the matchmaker came out together, and the Lin family members came out to see them off.
After seeing them off, Lin's mother and old lady Lin stood in the middle of the yard, talking to themselves, "The man is really sincere. He brought eight gifts."
"That's also because our Jiaojiao is excellent."
"Of course."
Mother Lin and Grandma Lin sang the same tune and praised their own melons.
Ever since the Lin family and Jiang Cheng had several conflicts, their family’s popularity in the compound has become increasingly worse.
Seeing that the rag bags were making money, no one wanted to offend Jiang Cheng.
But an old neighbor still said something more.
"For the Lin family, marriage is a big deal. How can there be no elders present for the first visit?"
When Lin's mother heard this, her face immediately drooped.
"It's not that their elders didn't come, they're just too busy! You know the Yang family... their father is a big boss, and their mother is in charge of our Fourth and Fifth Alley!"
Mother Lin glanced proudly in the direction of the Shen family.
Jiang Cheng and Grandma Shen in the room looked at each other, gossip flashed in their eyes, and then they curled their lips in sync.
Enemies always meet!
Director Hu is Yang Guilan’s biological mother, the woman who was humiliated by Jiang Cheng a few days ago after Yang Guilan stole Shen Yue’s things.
She is actually the biological mother of the man who followed her!
It must be said that there is probably not a single good person in this family!
Moreover, the Yang family will soon have no good days.
The first blow from the machete of time will be directed at them.
Lin's mother was still showing off in the yard, and she stopped talking after the neighbor who reminded her.
It’s hard to persuade a damn ghost with kind words.
Isn’t it the Yang family’s background that the Lin family is attracted to?
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Another week has passed since Lin Jiaojiao's blind date.
Jiang Cheng became busy again because the previous drama promotion took effect.
The provincial drama troupe directly sent an invitation to the night school, inviting it to bring the drama to the province to participate in a grand performance.
After receiving the notice, Principal Wang reported it to his superiors immediately.
Jiang Cheng once said that when you work in the system, everything leaves traces.
Sure enough, after Principal Wang’s report, he received high praise from the leaders, who strongly supported them in bringing the drama to the province.
After the leader spoke, Principal Wang called Jiang Cheng to discuss the matter.
Jiang Cheng suggested that rehearsals should not delay everyone’s work time, and they should ask for leave when they go out to perform.
In this way, the night school drama was rehearsed whenever possible in spare time.
Another week later, Lin Jiaojiao was getting married.
Jiang Cheng was calm after hearing the news and continued to go to night school.
Given her relationship with the Lin family, it is impossible for her to give gifts.
Neither did Grandma Shen, she and the Lin family had no history of giving gifts.
However, as the representative of the Shen family, Shen Xing did send ten eggs.
Because when the Shen family's parents passed away, the Lin family came.
Jiang Cheng praised Shen Xing for doing the right thing, saying that things should be treated one way or the other and that what should be returned should be returned.
After Lin Jiaojiao got married, it had no impact on Jiang Cheng.
On this day, the rehearsal of the drama finally came to an end. Five days later, Jiang Cheng would take the night school students to the province to participate in a grand performance.
But before leaving, Jiang Cheng prepared to arrange Shen Yue's painting matters.
In the evening, she carried a piece of meat and a small net bag of fruit and took Shen Yue to Sister Wang's house.
Sister Wang lived in the staff dormitory of the Public Security Bureau and was allowed in only after being checked by the gate guard.
Second floor.
Jiang Cheng knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was Leader Tang, who was wearing an apron.
Leader Tang looked at Jiang Cheng with a spatula in his hand. "Come to the house to report a crime?"
Jiang Cheng raised the gift in his hand and said, "No, I came to ask Sister Wang for a favor."
Leader Tang was already used to Jiang Cheng being so outspoken, so he made way and said, "Come in, have you eaten?"
"It's all ready for you to eat. Go ahead and I'll go find Sister Wang."
"Okay! She's in that room. She's feeling a little uncomfortable. Just call her yourself."
Jiang Cheng was not overly polite. Leader Tang was indeed very familiar with Jiang Cheng, so he hurried to check on the food in the pot.
Jiang Cheng asked Shen Yue to sit down, and she knocked on the door of the west room.
"What are you doing?"
"Sister Wang, it's me, Jiang Cheng."
Soon, the door opened from the inside.
Sister Wang looked at Jiang Cheng with a pale face.
! .
Jiang Cheng quickly went over to help Sister Wang and let her lie on the bed.
"Vomiting?"
Sister Wang nodded listlessly, touching her belly and said:
"You vomit what you eat..."
Jiang Cheng sat on the small stool next to Sister Wang's bed and pulled Sister Wang's wrist and rubbed it.
"Eh? You seem to be feeling better. Do you know medicine?"
"don't know."
Jiang Cheng said two words firmly, making Sister Wang think that she said "understand".
Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "I only know this trick! My mother used to have a poor appetite, so my father learned how to massage acupuncture points from an old Chinese doctor, and he knows this trick."
Sister Wang knew that Jiang Cheng's parents had passed away. She placed a hand on Jiang Cheng's arm and said, "As long as you are well, they will be happy."
"Of course. I'm so outstanding, who wouldn't be happy seeing me?"
After changing the subject, the two talked about Shen Yue's search for a painting teacher.
After hearing this, Sister Wang said, "That's great. It's right in our courtyard. I'll take you there later."
Jiang Cheng looked at Sister Wang and said, "Don't worry, just look at your body."
Sister Wang kept saying that she was fine and that she was feeling suffocated in the room.
When Leader Tang came in, Sister Wang's complexion had improved a lot.
Jiang Cheng even directly taught the massage techniques to Leader Tang, who was very grateful.
After finishing her meal, Sister Wang took Jiang Cheng and Shen Yue to the painting teacher.
In the small courtyard on the first floor, there lived an old lady who lived alone.
The old lady has a great temperament. She is wearing a loose training suit, her hair is tied up with silver threads, and she is holding a pair of scissors, trimming roses.
"The little king is here."
"Grandma Zhao, this is the kid who wanted to paint that I mentioned to you before."
After Sister Wang finished speaking, Shen Yue took a step forward. Although she was very nervous, her eyes were sparkling.
Grandma Zhao took a look, put down the scissors, took off her gloves, and waved at Shen Yue, "Come."
Shen Yue subconsciously looked at Jiang Cheng. After seeing Jiang Cheng nod, she bowed politely to Grandma Zhao and said, "Hello."
Shen Yue who walked over was given a piece of paper and a pen.
Grandma Zhao sat aside and poured herself a cup of tea.
“Just paint my garden.”
Shen Yue said yes, picked up the pencil and started drawing.
Grandma Zhao had no intention of chatting. She was alone, with a cup of tea, in the garden, under the setting sun.
At this moment, she is the most beautiful painting.
Jiang Cheng brought a chair for Sister Wang and let her sit down with peace of mind.
She stood aside and waited patiently.
No one spoke, and the quiet here was clearly distinguished from the noise of the children outside the yard.
Time passed and the sunset disappeared below the horizon.
A voice unique to children rang out.
"I've finished drawing."
(End of this chapter)
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