Chapter 93 And just like that, Su Ruobai's home welcomed its first group of guests.



Shangwan Village.

The production team's task today is to harvest potatoes.

Several elderly women were gathered together, busy with something.

They exchanged various kinds of intelligence from time to time.

"To be honest, Su Zhiqing's wedding was the first of its kind in the surrounding villages."

A woman in her forties was pulling up potato vines while talking to an older woman next to her.

Just as I was about to continue, Aunt Luo interrupted.

"This isn't the first time. The groom has already disappeared before they've even entered the bridal chamber! No respectable girl has ever encountered something like this."

An auntie standing nearby couldn't stand it.

He offered a rebuttal.

"Aunt Luo, don't be so rude with your words."

What do you mean by "a respectable girl"? If you talk about Su, the educated youth, like that, be careful the old team leader's family doesn't come after you!

Aunt Luo was displeased: "Am I wrong?"

That educated youth, Su, married in order to find a good family to marry into.

He deliberately waited on the way back, and even added his own dramatic act of jumping into the river, intentionally asking someone to save him.

When the other party wasn't willing, he offered a sewing machine, a bicycle, and a whole house full of dowry before Xiao Laosan finally agreed to marry her.

And what happened? Forced marriages never work out! Before they even entered the bridal chamber, the third brother ran away. You all think about it, am I right?

The people around them actually started to think about it.

It seems that's how it is.

When I went home for lunch.

An aunt shared this with her family as the latest "intelligence".

Everyone at the table listened with great interest.

Listen to it as something new, and then forget about it.

Only the nephew who came to visit had a burning gaze in his eyes.

I originally planned to stay for a few days before leaving.

He changed his mind and said goodbye to his uncle and aunt after the meal.

The woman was still a little dazed after seeing the person off.

Looking puzzled, she said to her husband, "What's wrong with your nephew? Every time he comes back, he stays for ten days or half a month."

"I took a bunch of stuff with me when I left, but this time I've changed my ways. I just arrived, and I haven't even had a chance to sit down before I'm going back."

The key point is that this time they didn't ask for anything.

Her husband didn't care and thought his wife was making a fuss over nothing: "Why do you always look at people with such old eyes?"

"Let me tell you, this won't do. Besides, he brought things with him this time. He's just a kid; it's good that he's changed. We can't keep harping on it."

The aunt was so angry she laughed: "You mean that bunch of cowpeas?"

How dare you say that? Is that enough to stir-fry one plate?

"We can't even finish eating the produce from our own fields, so we'll eat the porridge from his."

The man gave an awkward smile, touched his nose, and seemed a little guilty.

"Something is better than nothing, and my nephew is alright!"

The woman glared at him but didn't say anything more.

And just like that, Su Ruobai's home welcomed its first guests.

A few petty thieves who jumped from roof to roof.

At three in the morning, Su Ruobai, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up.

She was still a little confused for a moment.

Why did I suddenly wake up?

Then I heard several heavy thuds as they hit the ground.

Su Ruobai initially thought it was Xiao Yichen who had returned.

It's because he has a criminal record; he came back like this the first two times.

Then I realized something was wrong.

Captain Zhang came by and said he had returned to his unit.

I won't be back for a while.

That's interesting.

In the courtyard, the group entered safely.

They exchanged a hand gesture.

There were four people who came this time.

Three workers came in, and one kept watch outside.

One of the skinny guys, upon closer inspection, turned out to be the one who came to Shangwan Village today.

A bunch of cowpeas to visit a relative's eldest nephew.

The group surveyed the terrain by the moonlight.

It's a typical farmhouse, with vegetables growing on the east side, a storage room on the west side, and people living on the north side.

The yard is very large, so it will be convenient to build side rooms or something when the children grow up.

I didn't see a bicycle.

A short, fat man asked in a low voice.

His tone was dissatisfied: "Didn't you say there was a bicycle? Where is it? I can't see it!"

He was found by "Mug" this afternoon.

He was playing cards at the time, but he was having a bad run of luck and lost a lot of money.

As a result, the skinny guy who looked like he was about to ascend to heaven sent him money.

A young married woman who owns a bicycle and a sewing machine.

And the man wasn't home.

The key point is that they haven't even entered the bridal chamber yet.

I live alone in a detached house with my own yard.

This is more than just giving away money!

This is to make him the groom!

So without saying a word, he brought two other people with him and came along.

The yard turned out to be quite nice, showing that the family was well-off.

There's no bicycle in sight!

They had all agreed that the sewing machine would be carried by two people.

The four people took turns.

As for that pretty young wife, she's the same.

hey-hey.

As soon as they entered the hospital, they didn't see a single bicycle.

The skinny guy wasn't worried at all.

He calmly replied, "Brother Biao, these precious things are definitely kept indoors! How could they possibly be outside?"

After saying that, he pointed to the main room.

The men all followed his finger and looked toward the main house.

Then I thought about what would happen later.

They all gave a lewd smile.

Brother Biao stepped forward first, holding a forward gesture in his hand.

He muttered under his breath, "Brothers, let's go."

Several people stepped forward.

Insert the dagger into the crack in the door and fiddle with the bolt to the left.

In their area, people bolt doors with their right hand.

On the right-hand door.

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