Luan Ying said with a big smile, "Oh, that's right! I heard Yueyue is getting married. Such a happy occasion, so I brought my good friend to join in the fun!" As she spoke, she waved to her companions behind her.
Standing behind Luan Ying, Shi Yan chimed in, "Auntie, is Wang Hu here? That guy was amazing yesterday, he actually won two hundred yuan from us! We have to win it all back today!" As she spoke, Shi Yan unconsciously clenched her fists, looking determined to win.
Upon hearing this, Feng Fenfen immediately laughed warmly and replied, "Haha, welcome, welcome! Please come inside and sit for a while. You can watch the others play cards to pass the time. Wang Hu probably won't be back for a while; he went out to move the table!"
In rural areas, whenever such a joyous occasion occurs, everyone likes to come and join in the fun. In reality, not many people are actually willing to help with the chores, but the host family is very happy as long as someone comes to show their support. And generally, when the help is finished and people leave, the host family will often give them a small gift such as a pack of cigarettes as a token of their gratitude.
At this moment, most people at the scene, like Luan Ying and her friends, were simply there to join in the fun. Some found a table to sit down and play cards, while others gathered around chatting about all sorts of everyday matters. After all, for rural families, the more lively and bustling a happy occasion is, the more it proves that the family is capable and well-liked.
Luan Ying and her two companions entered the house and saw several tables and chairs in the center of the room. One of the tables was surrounded by a group of men who were playing cards enthusiastically.
At that very moment, Wang Hu was laboriously moving heavy tables at the village committee office. Since most weddings in rural areas are held at home, what people commonly refer to as a large rural feast, these chairs and benches are generally owned by the village collective. Anyone who needs them can simply go and get them.
Wang Hu was pondering what should have been Zhang Qing's job when he suddenly received a solid slap on the back of the head from his father. His father yelled in exasperation, "Don't they need to make some preparations beforehand? I thought you'd finally gotten smarter this time, but you're still so clueless!"
Wang Hu is a completely different person now. He is incredibly strong. With just a flick of his wrists, he lifted a heavy table as if it were made of paper.
Wang Dong, a cousin who had come to help, was so shocked by what he saw that his eyes nearly popped out of his head, and his mouth gaped open for a long time. After a while, he came to his senses and said with a face full of envy, "Tiger, you're really strong!"
Wang Hu chuckled and casually made up a story: "Nothing special, I just like to exercise regularly, so my strength has naturally increased! Look at my uncle, isn't he even stronger!" The uncle he was referring to was Wang Dong's father, Wang Liancheng, a tall and powerful man with immense strength, who was a well-known strongman in the village.
Meanwhile, Wang Hu quickly pulled the table and benches back to their original positions, then turned and walked towards the place where the pots and pans were placed.
However, moving pots and pans is not as simple and brutal as moving tables and chairs. After all, it is a delicate task that requires meticulousness and patience, and brute force alone will not be of much use. So, Luan Ying and the other two women quickly stepped forward to lend a hand.
As for the enormous iron pot and the matching stove, their cousin Wang Dong and a few other men took care of that. Wang Hu led the three ladies aside to start clearing away the various plates and bowls.
After the small cart was fully loaded, fine beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the three petite women.
Sweat trickled down her fair cheeks, turning her originally rosy face red, like a ripe apple, radiating a captivating glow and looking exceptionally alluring!
Luan Ying, who was standing to the side, noticed that Wang Hu was staring straight at them. The scene of him kissing her last night instantly flashed into her mind. She was filled with shame and anger and couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "What a pervert!" Although her voice was not loud, it was still clearly heard by the people around her.
Hearing Luan Ying's words, Zhang Haili, who was busy at work, turned her head curiously. She quickly moved closer to Wang Hu and teased him with a grin, "Oh ho, what's wrong? Could it be that you, you big bad guy, are trying to make a move on our Yingzi again, thinking of marrying her?" After saying that, she nudged Wang Hu lightly with her elbow.
Wang Hu was startled by the sudden question and said in astonishment, "How did you know about this?" As he spoke, he subconsciously turned his gaze to Luan Ying, his eyes filled with doubt and confusion, as if seeking an answer from her.
At this moment, Shi Yan also walked over with light steps, smiling and explaining, "The three of us are like sisters, how could we have any secrets between us!" As she spoke, she gently patted Luan Ying's shoulder to comfort her.
After hearing these words, Wang Hu scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, thinking to himself: I never expected that these women would even talk about such private matters.
He quickly composed himself and asked in a seemingly calm tone, "Even so, aren't you worried about what will happen if this gets out?"
Zhang Haili, however, curled her lip dismissively and retorted coquettishly, "Hmph, we were just chatting privately, who would be so bored as to gossip everywhere! Did you try to kiss Yingzi just now? Tell me honestly!"
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