Zhou Bingde thought for a moment and said, "Well, you can spend a few days here to understand the differences between urban and rural areas, and the hardships endured by the poor and lower-middle peasants. Otherwise, you'll be so ungrateful that you'll complain all day long."
After saying this, Zhou Bingde ordered the driver to drive away.
Hua'er was so happy that she bloomed like a flower, and walked away arm in arm with Luan Feng and Jiang Min.
As soon as they came out, they ran into Yang Qilang who was about to deliver the table: "Luan Feng, is there another beautiful woman in your house? Do you have a partner?"
Luan Feng squinted her eyes at Yang Qilang and said, "What are you doing? What does it have to do with you whether she has a partner or not?"
"I don't have a partner yet. If this beautiful girl in your family doesn't have a partner, can't I just fantasize about her?"
"Don't even think about it. He has a city hukou."
Yang Qilang immediately stopped talking: "Can you please not bring in people with urban household registration in the future? It's really boring just to watch."
After saying that, he carried a table and flew away.
"You guys here are very interesting. You speak very frankly."
"They all learned bad things from Feng'er and her husband. They became so outspoken." Jiang Min said from the side.
"Oh? Sister Feng'er has a boyfriend? No way, you're still so young."
"She's little? Haven't you heard the saying, 'Little brats, little brats'? Both of them are little brats."
Luan Feng turned around and stretched out the Nine Yin Bone Claw towards Jiang Min's armpit. Jiang Min was about to collapse like mud. If Lan Zhi and Li Erman hadn't pulled him up, he would have lay down.
Hua'er pulled Jiang Min and asked, "Tell me who Feng'er's boyfriend is?"
"You know them all, and you don't know?"
"I know him? Who is he?"
"You're my brother."
"Him? So it's him! No wonder that bastard once mocked me, saying I wasn't even fit to carry his wife's shoes. Turns out Feng'er is his wife. No wonder you call me godsister so sweetly."
When Luan Feng heard the bad guy praising her beauty outside, she was so happy that the sunflower in her heart blossomed, but on the surface she pretended to be extremely humble: "I am not as good as my sister."
Huaer reached out to tickle Luan Feng just like Luan Feng tickled Jiang Min just now: "I told you to pretend, and you still pretend!"
The group of women finally burst into laughter, startling a pair of affectionate sparrows in the tree, who fluttered away into the distance...
The men who came to help began to deliver tables, plates and bowls door to door. After all, there is strength in numbers, and soon the tables and chairs on the street disappeared without a trace.
Someone swept the yard and the street, and before long the originally messy streets and yards became clean.
The master chef only kept one stove because there was another meal to be prepared during the bridal chamber at night.
Zhu Ping was running around like a headless fly. He must be anxiously waiting for the night to fall. Wan Feng could understand this and looked at him with a mocking look.
Zhu Ping noticed Wan Feng's strange look and her face turned red.
"What are you looking at?"
"Come here!" Wan Feng waved to Zhu Ping.
"Hey, uncle, you're feeling like spring when the grass sprouts, or like a kitten in your arms. I'm reminding you, nephew, to take it easy, as there's plenty of time to go on."
"Go away, what do you know?" Zhu Ping pretended to be calm.
"Tsk! There's nothing I don't understand, at least not in Wahou. As your nephew, I'll tell you a secret. If you can't hold on for three minutes, try the standing position. That way it'll take much longer."
"Get lost! How dare you say that?"
"Why are you so afraid? I'm doing this for your sexual well-being. Do you want me to teach you thirty-six moves or forty-eight moves?"
Zhu Ping fled in panic. In front of this shameless nephew, he thought he was as pure as a white lotus.
After the table was delivered, the people who helped also dispersed. I don’t know where they went to play cards and chat. They would come back at night when the bridal chamber was open.
After all the outsiders have left, it is time to settle the accounts. The host will then look at the list of people who have given gifts and the amount of money received.
As the leader of a brick and tile factory, my uncle had a good reputation. At least there were a few people on the gift list who gave gifts worth two yuan.
Zhu Ping received a total of more than 120 yuan for his wedding. After deducting various expenses, there was still a surplus of more than ten yuan, which made his grandfather very happy.
When Wan Feng took out the gift lists from his friends, his grandfather was overjoyed.
Wan Feng's gift list was 220 yuan, and the amount collected from the four tables exceeded the amount collected from the sixty tables outside. How could Zhu Xianyu not be happy?
Zhu Yan smiled as she saw Wan Feng: "Isn't it time for you to give me my tape recorder?"
"What? Auntie, you have to have some dignity, don't you understand? I've already given you a house, and you're still thinking about the tape recorder? Oh! People are really worth killing, so don't let them live. If you want the tape recorder, bring the money. I can give you the biggest discount, otherwise forget it."
"If you don't give it to me, forget it!"
"I really don't want to give it to you. I'm not kidding. Don't have any illusions in your heart."
Wan Feng really didn't intend to give the tape recorder. Giving him the house was one factor, but he was very unhappy about the matter of writing his name on the title deed that day.
Before I knew it, night had arrived.
The lively wedding night celebration began.
Legend has it that the more noisy the bridal chamber is, the more prosperous the couple's future life will be and the more children they will have.
This doesn't seem to have much to do with science.
When there are many young people in a village, it is not a good thing when the bridal chamber is in full swing. Not only is there no place to stand in the room, but even the outer rooms and windows are crowded with people.
Of course, the stage for the bridal chamber prank is always controlled by those who are particularly extroverted. Yang Qilang is such a person. He and a few famous and capable people from the village became the main force of the bridal chamber prank tonight.
Zhu Ping and Jiang Xue were manipulated by these guys like two puppets.
In fact, there are only a few tricks to prank the bridal chamber over the past few decades, either hiding something on the groom and letting the bride "touch" it, or letting the groom "touch" it, or "licking" chopsticks.
For those who are in a free love relationship like Zhu Ping and Jiang Xue, it is natural to talk about the scene when the spark first flew between them.
If you have a partner, start imagining how you will deal with this situation when you get married. If you don’t have a partner, just treat it as a chance to accumulate experience.
This stage is destined not to belong to Wan Feng. How can a nephew go up to his uncle's bridal chamber to disturb him?
Fortunately, Luan Feng is a girl, otherwise she would definitely make a big fuss. Even so, she is the one who likes to make a lot of noise and often uses some mean tricks that are not in line with her taste.
"Let Zhu Ping and Jiang Xue kiss each other." Luan Feng started to make trouble again.
"Go, go and meet your little Wanqin." Someone in the crowd said, and the whole room burst into laughter.
Luan Feng didn't blush at all: "We won't let you see us kissing, don't even think about it."
It was the first time for Huaer to see how the bridal chamber was celebrated in the countryside. She was very excited. Maybe she was just not familiar with it. If she was familiar with it, she would probably have gone up to join in the fun.
Damn, she and Luan Feng can actually "pee" in the same pot.
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