Chapter 107 Banquet 2
"I'll go see if Uncle Changshan is at home, and call him over to help us. It won't take long, just these two beds. You carry the bed in my room first," Jiang Wen said, stepping forward Then he walked towards Fu Changshan's house.

Because after waiting for the child to be born, Mrs. Zhao will have to take care of the child for several years, so the bed in her room is relatively large, and Jiang Wuyou's room, considering that Jiang Wuyou is not young, in a few years, she should say kiss Yes, the inside of his room was also made according to the size of a big bed.

That's why the two beds were extra heavy, which made Jiang Wuyou and Fu Yuan unable to move even with all their strength.

Because after the new house was built, some people in the village asked Mrs. Zhao when to hold a banquet, and so many people asked Mrs. Zhao that she simply set the time on August 23.

Originally, it was written that Tian Jiangwen was walking outside, and when people in Zhuangzi saw him, they would say hello and say a few words.

Today is very strange, on the way from home to Uncle Changshan's home, I met several people from the Zhuangzi, but everyone avoided them far away.

Jiang Wen was in a hurry to ask Uncle Changshan to come over for help, and walked in a hurry without noticing this.

After hearing Jiang Wen's words, Fu Changshan looked normal, put down the work at hand and went with Jiang Wen, "Let's go, first carry the bed in for you, and I will go to the field to pull peanut seedlings later."

With Fu Changshan's help, the large pieces of furniture were arranged in a short while, and the whole room instantly became more popular.

Because this is the first time to hold a banquet in the village, and it is a banquet such as building a house and delivering food, so people who have this idea will send their own gifts in advance.

The house has just been built, and many people from Zhuangzi came to Jiang Wen's house to inquire about it, intending to make friends and move around.

Not long after August [-]th, almost no one from the Zhuangzi came to the door, and the ones who gave gifts were those families, Fu Changshan's family, Changshun's family, and Wang's family, and The family of Fu Changxian who helped plant the land.

The other people never came to the house again, Zhao was very puzzled, seeing that there were a lot of people who came to the house in the two months when the house was built, it shouldn't be like this.

But the relationship between whether to walk or not depends on whether people are willing or not. If they don’t want to, they can’t help themselves. You can’t go to someone’s house and ask, “Hey, why don’t you walk with my family?”

It dragged on until the twentieth of August, and no one else came to give gifts, so Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to admit it, and prepared enough things for two tables of wine and food.

On August 23, Mrs. Zhao invited all the people from these families over for a meal, but the seats at these two tables were too thin.

Mrs. Zhao sent Jiang Wuyou to He Shuheng's house early in the morning, and invited the whole family over for a drink.

"Jiang Wuyou, there is no enmity between our two families, right? Are you here to harm us? You still eat wine, I think you should go back and ask in the Zhuangzi how your family is now." He Shuheng said impatiently, looking Jiang Wuyou's eyes looked like something dirty.

Jiang Wuyou immediately became annoyed, and kindly invited her family to have a drink. If it wasn't for the sake of everyone coming here, who would be willing to associate with such a family.

If there is anything wrong, he will throw face at others, as if they owe him eight hundred thousand dollars. In the past, he said that He Shuheng's family was high-ranking and playing temper. Now everyone is white, and I don't know what to be proud of.

(End of this chapter)

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