Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 61
Seeing Xu Yan'er's disappointment, Mrs. Cui couldn't help scolding: "You chose this man yourself, don't go back to your mother's house and cry in the future."

Xu Yan'er cried out: "Mom, don't tell sister-in-law, she should scold you again."

I got married like this, and my mother's family specified that I couldn't go back.

The sister-in-law has a strong mouth, and she will not repeat the same scolding for three days. If she knows that she is married, and her mother's family has not gained any benefits, she will definitely say ugly things.

Thinking of her daughter getting married in such a deserted place without even a dowry, Mrs. Cui also felt distressed, and the two mothers immediately hugged each other and cried.

Crying and talking in the room for a while, the banquet outside the house is coming to an end, and everyone smells of alcohol.

A sergeant who was in the same army as Xue Zhuang said with his tongue out, "Brother Xue is really a role model for brothers, with just a couple of clicks, the bride is ready.

Although he is no longer in the army, his brothers are very envious of his wife and children in the future. "

Although Xue Zhuang lost his military post and was beaten again, he survived, got a house and land, and got a daughter-in-law for nothing. Today is the happiest day.

Someone offered a toast, and of course he would not refuse anyone, his face turned red from drinking.

Hearing that his brothers were envious of him, he said with a smile on his face: "Hey! Lao Fang, we brothers said that we are blessed to share, and I will live in the town from now on. As long as you like the girls in Suijin Town, I will help you." You get it."

There was a burst of laughter on the table.

That old Fang was also drunk, and immediately yelled: "Brother Xue chooses the rest, isn't it Miss Song! Although she is not as smooth as sister-in-law, she is still good looking."

"No problem, brother, go and call you, someone I don't like..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a bowl was smashed on the table in front of him, and the soup splashed all over the place, startling the people serving the wine.

On the table next to him, Song Zhenping stood up with red eyes, pointed at these nonsense military men and shouted, "My sister won't marry you... Ugh!" His mouth was covered.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the soldiers saw that Miss Song's brother they said was present.

It's no wonder why the girl is angry when she is being talked about like this.

When someone smashed the wedding table face to face, Xue Zhuang couldn't hold back, even if he said he was wrong, he didn't want to admit his mistake, so he said with a calm face: "Song Zhenping, everyone is drinking and having a good time, just say a few words about drinking and joking. Seriously, smashing my bowl, isn't it too much?"

Next to him, Song Dekui covered Song Zhenping's mouth, crooked his mouth and said with a dry smile: "Today is Brother Xue's big day, so I shouldn't be so rude. But do the military masters also accumulate some morals, so as not to die and go to hell And cut out the tongue once."

Being cursed to death, Xue Zhuang was furious.

He also drank too much, pointed at Song Dekui and yelled: "What are you all, I didn't invite you to drink."

Song Zhenping was even more annoyed when he saw that Uncle Kui accompanied him to a banquet and was scolded.

He looked weak and deceitful, but also bloody, especially when his loved ones around him were wronged.

Song Zhenping pushed away Uncle Kui's hand covering his mouth, and spat at Xue Zhuang: "Bah, you think we want to come.

Your mother-in-law said that you invited me to have a drink, and that we will all be military households in the future, and I will not give you face if I don't come.

He also said that everyone else gave one or two hundred cash, and asked me to give one or two silver, otherwise you will not give you face.

Listen clearly, I'm here to save face for you.

I'll have to see if there is dragon meat in the one tael of silver rice.

Look, if it weren't for this acorn tofu to support the table for you, even a few bowls of taro with clear soup and little water would be worth a tael of silver? "

When honest people get angry, they always tear face to face.

Um!They can't turn the corner either.

Song Dekui had never seen Song Zhenping almost strangled Mrs. Gu to death in Xiaoshi Village. At this moment, his eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets: "I haven't seen you for a day, and I am impressed. When did Daping be so bold?"

Xue Zhuang was so angry that his face cramped: he came to the banquet to save face, why didn't he know it?

He wanted to come forward to drive people away, but he had only been batoned a few days ago, and the pain in his buttocks was unbearable, and he could barely walk and sit, and it was not enough to fight with people.

Fortunately, there were other sergeants there, who pushed the uncle and nephew of the Song family out of the house.

The scene got a little out of control, Xue Zhuang could only grit his teeth and explain to others that he hadn't mentioned the gift money.

He didn't say that Song Zhenping mentioned Granny Cui's name.

Everyone in the family said the same thing.

The people in the room looked at each other in dismay: My dear, I can't afford to give even one or two hundred cash as a gift of one tael of silver!

This is a table of expensive meals, and it's hard to say whether you can leave after sitting down.

Someone saw that the situation was not good, immediately took out twenty coins and put it beside his seat, and then quietly left with cupped hands.

Others followed suit. Aunt Guo and the others couldn't sit still. They came to help the cook with food and didn't want to give gifts, so they immediately got out of their seats.

Xue Zhuang left this one and left the other, and the lively room disappeared in a blink of an eye, except for the few sergeants in the guard who were still holding on.

Seeing how embarrassing the happy wedding banquet was, Xue Zhuang wanted to find Song Zhenping to tear him apart.

It was only after turning around that Song Zhenping and Song Dekui had left early.

I can't drink the wine anymore.

The talkative sergeant surnamed Fang offered [-] Wen as a gift, Xue Zhuang blushed and refused immediately.

The salary in the army has been in arrears all the time, and the average sergeant can only get [-] Wen a month. He buys things for Xu Yan'er by relying on a few brothers to chip in for him.

The wine was just to make everyone lively, and now Song Zhenping said that if they want to come to dinner, they need a high gift, and everyone can't get off the stage.

After seeing off the guests, Xue Zhuang was ashamed and annoyed, and entered the new house with a sullen face.

He wanted to ask if Mrs. Cui had said this.

If not, Song Zhenping would ruin his reputation in public and disturb his wedding banquet, so he would naturally come to ask for an explanation.

If you have... your own home is your own decision, and there is no need for others to intervene.

Seeing Xue Zhuang enter the room, Xu Yan'er's already swollen eyes filled with tears.

Looking at the crying bride, the deserted new house, the dark-faced mother-in-law, and the untouched dishes on the table.

Xue Zhuang suppressed the anger in his heart, held back the pain in his buttocks, sat down on a sideways body and said, "Yan'er, these meals don't suit your taste?"

The powder on Xu Yan'er's face had already faded from tears, she blew her nose before sobbing and said: "This food is so unpalatable, I can't eat it."

She had eaten it before, but it was so bitter and astringent that she couldn't eat it at all.

Seeing Xue Zhuang entering the room without greeting her, Mrs. Cui felt even more displeased, and said coldly: "Young master, I have collected a lot of gift money today, so I should do it in a decent way.

If you don’t have chickens and ducks, you should make some meat dishes. Look, there is no bride who eats acorn noodles as soon as she walks in. "

It is indeed a bit ashamed to say that eating acorn noodles at a banquet.

But today, the acorn noodles are not bitter, and they are soaked in oil, which is better than meat.

The brothers also ate happily, and they also ordered that they would also eat this dish when they came to Brother Xue's house in the future.

If it weren't for the drinking and talking, it would be a perfect party.

It's good that Mrs. Cui didn't mention the gift money, but when she said this, Xue Zhuang's eyes became sharp: "Can you collect a lot of gift money? Hehe, how much gift money do you think you can accept?"

He didn't even want to call his mother-in-law.

Granny Cui licked her lips: "I counted them just now, there are four tables of people. The Song family and your three brothers in the camp will each give one or two taels, and together they will receive at least five taels of silver.

You can give the gift money to Yan'er, let's forget about the bad food today. "

Xue Zhuang's face became more and more ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "What if I don't give the gift money to Yan'er?"

(End of this chapter)