No regrets ninety-two

Chapter 417 Thanksgiving (34)

Wu Xiaozheng is sensitively aware that he may have to drink too much today.

And on such an occasion and such an atmosphere today, he couldn't help but drink.

Who told him that he was a birthday boy?

Alas, it seems that you have to keep your mouth shut, don't drink too much and go crazy with alcohol.

Don't talk nonsense!
Don't talk nonsense!
Don't talk nonsense!
He secretly reminded himself three times in a row.

The next one to stand up was Liu Zhijun, who pulled Li Hua to stand up together.

It seems that the matter of these two people has really come to an end, and the next thing is to wait for their wedding wine.

Before Liu Zhijun opened his mouth, Wu Xiaozheng made trouble first: "Brother Jun, when will your wedding with Sister Hua be held? Do you have to give me the entire matchmaker's thank you gift?"

In a sense, Wu Xiaozheng did a great job in the matter of Liu Zhijun's young couple. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a matchmaker.

And the reason why he brought this matter up was because Liu Zhijun was as sensational as Silence, which would make him a little unbearable.

His purpose was achieved.

Liu Zhijun was originally a straight-hearted person, and he had just brewed it up a little bit, imagining to say a few emotional words like Yang Guiping and Shen Mo, and express his gratitude from the heart.

But when Wu Xiaozheng asked him this question, his rhythm was totally messed up.

"Don't worry, you are absolutely indispensable for the matchmaker ceremony."

Liu Zhijun replied with this sentence first, and then wanted to say the few words that were just brewing, but found that all emotions were gone.

He had no choice but to raise his wine glass: "Forget it, we brothers will not say anything, happy birthday."

"Xiaozheng, happy birthday. Just tell me what you need in the future, I will cover you." Li Hua hurriedly sang his wife.

In terms of personality, these two people are indeed a perfect match, and they are both straightforward.

Wu Xiaozheng finished the wine with them with a smile.

After Liu Zhijun and Li Hua sat down, Wu Minxia and Yang Zhengyi pulled Yang Zongwei to stand up.

Obviously, among the three members of this family, Wu Minxia has the most right to speak.

"Xiaozheng, happy birthday, aunt, uncle and Xiaowei respect you together."

Wu Minxia is both an elder and a relative. Although she admires and is grateful to this nephew now, it is not suitable for her to express her gratitude too provocatively and blatantly.

Wu Xiaozheng had something to say instead.

In the previous life, the reason why the Wu family was not too miserable was due to Wu Minxia, ​​who had always supported the Wu family.

In this life, Wu Minxia has also contributed a lot to the reason why the Wu family has the current celebration.

Some time ago, in order to make Wu Minxia change, Wu Xiaozheng always reprimanded her.

Now he has seen Wu Minxia's change, so Wu Xiaozheng feels that he should also express his disrespect some time ago, and at the same time express the gratitude that has been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Auntie, although the family doesn't speak two languages, I still have a few words to say."

"In the most difficult time for the Wu family, thanks to you, thank you for your dedication to the Wu family."

Then he turned to Yang Zhengyi: "Also, thank you uncle for your understanding and support."

It was agreed not to be sensational, but Wu Xiaozheng said it so that even he was a little emotional: "Stop talking, everything is going well with family, let's do it together."

After speaking, he took a drink in his glass.

Wu Minxia had already burst into tears.

For her, it doesn't matter what she does to her natal family, after all, it's a family, but what she needs most is that her dedication can be recognized.

Wu Xiaozheng's words immediately hit her tears.

"Xiaozheng, stop talking and do it."

She also drank the wine in the glass.

Seeing this, Yang Zhengyi said cleanly, "Xiaozheng, thank you."

He was originally a dull gourd who didn't talk much. Although he also had great gratitude to this nephew in his heart, he still couldn't say the words of gratitude that were too nasty, so he could only express his gratitude with the wine in his glass.

"Come, eat vegetables, eat vegetables." Wu Xiaozheng hurriedly greeted everyone.

It was too sensational just now, and he needed to eat vegetables to soothe his emotions.

Besides, it is too easy to get drunk if you drink continuously without eating food.

But before he took a few bites, Jiang Lihua stood up.

Among the people present, if anyone is most grateful to Wu Xiaozheng, it is naturally Jiang Lihua.

If it wasn't for Wu Xiaozheng, she would still be suffering under the hands of her wicked mother-in-law.

If it wasn't for Wu Xiaozheng, how could she have the conditions to honor her parents?
If it wasn't for Wu Xiaozheng, how could there be any hope for her divorce?How long is she going to suffer in this hellish life?

It can be said that Wu Xiaozheng gave her a new life and new hope.

But compared with others, Jiang Lihua is not good at words, so she had to express her gratitude in an alternative way.

"Xiaozheng, thank you." Then she bowed respectfully to Wu Xiaozheng.

This made Wu Xiaozheng flustered.

How can he bear this?
You know, the reason why he spared no effort to help Jiang Lihua in this life is because he owed her in his previous life.

Now that what he owes her has not been paid off, how can he bear Jiang Lihua's bow?

But what should I do if I can't bear it?

Are you telling her that I owe you?

"Sister Lihua, you'll see outsiders like this, don't do this in the future."

Wu Xiaozheng had no choice but to dry up the wine in his glass again.

Then, the scene fell into a brief pause.

Everyone looked at Tong Xiuli.

According to the order, if Tong Xiuli wanted to say something, it would be her turn.

Regarding the affairs of the Wu family, apart from being silent, everyone here knows a little bit. Everyone knows that Wu Xiaozheng's mother is a little different.

This time, Tong Xiuli did not hesitate.

She stood up and said, "Xiaozheng, Mom wishes you a happy birthday."

This is in line with her usual style.

Wu Xiaozheng discovered that everyone present, except Wu Minxia's words are a little more unexpected, the others are not talkative people, and no one likes to say that kind of explicit and nasty rhetoric.

But it should be related to Wu Xiaozheng's own preferences, he doesn't like the kind of people who speak too well.

His mother had already said something, so it was Wu Xiaozheng's turn to give back.

He could feel that after the last conversation, his mother had indeed changed, at least now Wu Xiaoli was willing to sit with her, and Grandma Wu's perception of her was a little better.

If there is progress, there must be encouragement.

Wu Xiaozheng bowed deeply to her: "Mom, birthday is a difficult day for mothers. I thank you, thank you for giving birth to me."

This is the first time Wu Xiaozheng called his mother clearly after his rebirth.

Tong Xiuli also had a sore nose, thinking that it was really not easy for her son to call her mother.

It's Wu Xiaoli's turn.

She sat beside Wu Xiaozheng.

Wu Xiaoli stood up, and kissed Wu Xiaozheng on the face with a "slap": "Brother, happy birthday. I will be your sister in the next life."

Wu Xiaozheng immediately burst into tears again.

Even though he didn't know where the little girl learned such provocative words with Qiongyao flavor, he was really moved.

With just this sentence, he felt that what he had done in his life was worthwhile.

He picked up the wine glass and touched the little girl's drink glass: "Xiao Li, I would like to be your brother again in my next life."

Everyone in the audience was moved by the brothers and sisters.

In the end, only Wu Changhe, Grandma Wu, Zhang Ying, and Liu Shuigen who was still busy in the kitchen were left.

Zhang Ying stood up first: "Grandpa, grandma, I'll come first."

Her words were very short: "Xiaozheng, happy birthday."

Zhang Ying thought to herself, I won't talk to you outside the box, anyway, you will be mine sooner or later.

Once Zhang Ying becomes corrupt, she will be invincible in the world.

Finally, Wu Changhe and his wife stood up.

"Xiaozheng, this family is today thanks to you."

"Xiaozheng, grandma can't speak, so I wish you a happy life and a good university entrance examination."

What Wu Xiaozheng was waiting for was now.

From his previous life to today, he has never formally expressed his gratitude to Wu Changhe and his grandmother.

Wu Xiaozheng walked out from his seat, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Grandpa, grandma, thank you, thank you for your kindness in nurturing the two generations."

This is a thank you from the bottom of my heart.

(End of this chapter)