"snort!"
Zhou Qing said smugly, his hands on his hips, "That's not great."
"I was used to being bullied by them when I was at home, but now it's different!"
"Why should I give them the money my Zhu Heng worked so hard to earn?"
"They used to say a married woman is like spilled water. Now I'm going to tell them that spilled water can never be taken back!"
"Hey! Zhou Qing also knows idioms!"
Song Xiaomei threw her head back and laughed, and Shen Zhiyi followed suit.
The joy in the house naturally dispelled Song Xiaomei's inner worries.
The atmosphere of this wedding was just right, with neither unfamiliar people nor hypocritical formalities.
Song Xiaomei held Shanzi's arm, and the two of them toasted at each table.
Shanzi, a man as strong as a bear, started to have red circles around his eyes after drinking round after round of wine.
He hugged Song Xiaomei and said, "Thank you for marrying me, my dear."
I will definitely treat you well in the future, really.
If I treat you badly... then, go to the army and complain. You'll make life difficult for me. You can't let me go!
The comrades from Shanzi's unit sat at a table with Jiang Cheng alone. When they heard this, they laughed and said, "It's okay, Comrade Xiaomei. If he has done anything wrong to you or made any mistakes, we will report it on behalf of Squad Leader Wang without you having to say anything!"
I've been jealous of him for a long time.
He's obviously not that old, so how could he get married so early?
Moreover, Comrade Song Xiaomei is so capable, a heroine who can go out and do business alone!
The more these comrades thought about it, the more unhappy they became. They grabbed Wang Dashan by the collar and gritted their teeth as they began to force him to drink again.
Finally, Jiang Cheng frowned and shouted angrily, "That's enough."
The big guy just shrank his neck and reluctantly calmed down.
Around dusk, the sun sets.
The banquet gradually ended.
No matter what people say or do, no one is so stupid as to be so clueless as to stay in someone else's new house and refuse to leave.
Shanzi was already drunk, so he asked Jiang Cheng and Zhu Heng to help him into the main house.
Shen Zhiyi, Zhou Qing and the others wanted to help clean up, but Aunt Liu said, "What are you cleaning up for? You all should go back."
Your Uncle Song and I will come over tomorrow to take care of it.
Shen Zhiyi said okay, it just so happened that Zhou Ping came back these two days, so she asked for a few days off from the factory and also gave the children a few days off, so that the whole family could go out for a good walk and eat some delicious food.
Xiaomei just got married, so you and my uncle will have some time to get busy.
Song Xiaomei and her parents sent all the guests away, and Aunt Liu asked her to go back quickly.
"Alright, alright, it's just a small space. Your dad and I can just go back by ourselves!"
"Look at Renshanzi. He's so considerate of you that he lets our two families live so close..."
"There are only a few of us here, so there's no need to worry about those rules. You two must be tired from running around all the time preparing for your wedding. When you've had some rest, come home for dinner, okay?"
"Go in and make him some tea! Oh my, I just saw he's pretty drunk!"
"Old Song, let's go home."
"Okay, Dad, Mom, then go slower."
Song Xiaomei stood at the door to say goodbye, but she didn't feel sad at all.
I guess it’s just like what her mother said, the two families are really too close, and there doesn’t seem to be a strong sense of “getting married”.
Song Xiaomei smiled, then closed the gate, bolted it, and went to the kitchen.
I brewed a lot of tea in advance and it’s still hot in the thermos.
She took a porcelain bowl, poured tea in it and walked to the main house.
There were several bright red candles lit in the room.
It is festive and romantic, making people feel warm in their hearts.
Song Xiaomei pursed her lips and smiled silently, then carefully carried the tea into the bedroom.
"Ah! Why are you awake?"
As soon as she entered the room, she was dumbfounded.
She saw Shanzi sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, his big black eyes staring at her.
"...Are you still drunk?"
Song Xiaomei walked over puzzled, and seeing that he still looked a little confused, she thought he was just sober but not fully awake.
Unexpectedly, Shanzi suddenly raised his eyebrows and got out of bed barefoot.
He rushed over, snatched the bowl from Song Xiaomei's hand, and tilted his neck back!
"Oh my god! It's hot, it's hot!"
Shanzi stuck out his burned tongue, feeling very aggrieved.
Song Xiaomei was so happy that her stomach hurt.
She quickly took the bowl and put it on the bedside table, saying angrily, "I told you not to drink like that!"
"Can't you try it first?"
"I poured the tea from the thermos!"
“…I don’t want to drink anymore.”
Shanzi was so angry that he died.
I wanted to look more handsome, so I drank a few sips of tea and dragged my wife to bed.
Be a domineering groom.
As a result, he was scalded like a dog with its tongue sticking out just by drinking water.
I'm so angry, I'm really angry!
Shanzi sat on the edge of the bed angrily, his thick black eyebrows wrinkled into a big pimple.
His innocent drooping eyes looked as pitiful as possible.
Song Xiaomei suppressed her laughter and naturally saw what he was going to do.
She went over to sit beside him, raised her slender hand, and grasped his square jaw. "Let me see your tongue. Is it blistered?"
"...Ken, it definitely got up!"
Wang Dashan's eyes rolled around, he stuck out his tongue and leaned forward, "Look carefully, is it aroused?"
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