Chapter 390

Zhou Bingde thought for a while and said, "That's fine, you can play here for a few days to understand the difference between urban and rural areas, and understand the hardships suffered by poor and lower-middle peasants, so that you will be left in the midst of blessings without knowing your blessings, and complain all day long."

Zhou Bingde said this and ordered the driver to drive away.

Hua'er happily bloomed like a flower, and walked away with Luan Feng Jiang Min shoulder to shoulder.

As soon as we left, we met Yang Qilang who was about to deliver the table: "Luan Feng, is there another beauty in your house? Do you have a date?"

Luan Feng squinted at Yang Qilang: "What are you doing? Does it matter to you whether he has a partner?"

"I don't have a date yet. If this beauty of yours doesn't have a date, can't I fantasize about it?"

"Don't even think about it, he has an urban registered permanent residence."

Yang Qilang immediately silenced his drums: "Can we not get urban household registration in the future, I can only do it to see if it's really boring."

After speaking, he carried a table and flew away.

"You guys here are very interesting and candid."

"They all learned bad things from Feng'er, and they learned how to speak out." Jiang Min slipped aside.

"Oh? Sister Feng'er has a date? No way, you are still so young."

"She's young? Didn't you hear that sentence? You're a kid, they're both kids."

Luan Feng turned her head and ran towards Jiang Min's creaking nest and stretched out the nine-yin white bone claws. Jiang Min would collapse like mud immediately, if it wasn't for Lanzhi and Li Erman, she would lie down.

Hua'er pulled Jiang Min: "Tell me who Feng'er is dating?"

"You know them all, but you don't know?"

"I know? Who is it?"

"You are my brother."

"Him? So it's him! No wonder this bastard once satirized me and said that my appearance is not worthy of carrying shoes for his wife. It turns out that Feng'er is his wife. No wonder you call me god-sister so sweetly."

Luan Feng was so happy to hear that the villains praised her for her beauty outside that the sunflowers in her heart bloomed, but she pretended to be very modest on the surface: "I'm not as good as Sister Gan."

Hua'er stretched out her hand to squeak Luan Feng just like Luan Feng went to squeak Jiang Min just now: "I told you to pretend, but still pretend!"

A group of women finally burst into giggling laughter, startling a pair of sparrows who were originally in love on the tree and flinging away into the distance...

Those men who helped started to deliver tables and bowls from door to door. After all, there are so many people and strength, and the tables and stools on Kung Fu Street disappeared without a trace after a while.

Someone sweeps the yard and sweeps the street, and it doesn't take long for the yard to become clean on the originally messy street.

The master cooker only kept one pot, because there was still a meal when there was trouble in the bridal chamber at night.

Zhu Ping flitted around like a headless fly, he must be anxiously looking forward to the dark in his heart, this Wan Feng could understand and looked at him with mocking eyes.

Zhu Ping noticed Wan Feng's strange gaze and blushed.

"Look at what?"

"Come here!" Wan Feng waved to Zhu Ping.

"Hey, brother-in-law, your current mood is like the spring when the grass is sprouting, or you are as upset as if you have a kitten in your arms. Let me remind you, nephew, take it easy and the future will be long."

"Go, what do you know?" Zhu Ping pretended to be calm.

"Cut! At least there are no things I don't understand. As a nephew, let me tell you a little secret. If you can't hold on for 3 minutes, use standing posture, and the time will be much longer."

"Get out! You dare to say that."

"Why don't you dare, I'm thinking about your sexual welfare, do you need me to teach you 36 moves or 48 moves?"

Zhu Ping fled, thinking that he was as pure as a white lotus in front of this shameless nephew.

After the tables were delivered, the helpers dispersed. I don't know if they all went to someone's house to play poker and talk about the mountains. They would come back when there was a bridal chamber at night.

After all the outsiders have left, it is time to settle the accounts. At this time, the host will look at the list of the presenters and the amount of money received.

As the leader of the brick and tile factory, my brother-in-law still has a good face, at least there are a few on the gift list who come with two yuan gifts.

Zhu Ping received a total of more than 120 yuan for this wedding. After deducting various expenses, there was a surplus of more than ten yuan, which made my grandfather very happy.

When Wan Feng took out the list of gifts from his friends, grandpa was overjoyed.

Wan Feng's gift list is 220 yuan, and the amount received by the four tables is more than the sixty tables outside, so there is no reason for Zhu Xianyu to be unhappy.

Zhu Yan saw Wan Feng with a smile: "You should give me that tape recorder too, right?"

"What? Auntie, you have to face it, don't you understand? I've already given you a house and you still think about the tape recorder? Alas! People are really hard to kill. If you want the tape recorder to get the money, I can give you the biggest discount. Otherwise Don't even think about it."

"Don't let it fall!"

"It's true that I won't give it. I'm not joking. Don't have any illusions in your heart."

Wan Feng really didn't intend to give the tape recorder. Giving the house was part of the reason. The fact that his name was written on the house deed that day made him very upset.

Before you know it, night is coming.

The lively and noisy bridal chamber began.

It is said that the more noisy the bridal chamber is, the more prosperous the couple's future life will be.

This doesn't seem to have much to do with science.

There are too many young people in a village, and it is not a good thing when there is trouble in the bridal chamber. Not to mention the trouble, there is not even a place to stand in the house, and even the outhouse and the window are crowded with people.

Of course, the stage of the bridal chamber will always be controlled by those extroverts. Yang Qilang is such a person. He and a few well-known people who can make troubles have become the main force of the bridal chamber tonight.

Zhu Ping and Jiang Xue were played around by these guys like two marionettes.

In fact, the bridal chamber has been going back and forth for decades, and there are only a few tricks, or hiding something on the groom for the bride to touch or the other way around for the groom to touch, or just licking chopsticks.

Those who love freely like Zhu Ping and Jiang Xue naturally want to talk about the moment when they sparked.

If you have a partner, you start to imagine how you should deal with this situation when you get married, and if you don't have a partner, it's just a matter of accumulating experience.

This stage is destined not to belong to Wan Feng, there is no reason for his nephew to go up to make trouble in his uncle's bridal chamber.

Luckily, Luan Feng is a daughter, otherwise she would definitely make a mess. Even so, she is the happiest of bragging, making some low-style harm moves from time to time.

"Let Zhu Ping and Jiang Xue kiss each other." Luan Feng booed again.

"Go, go and meet your little Wan." Someone in the crowd said something, and the whole room roared with laughter.

Luan Feng didn't blush at all: "Our parents won't let you see it, don't even think about it."

This is the first time Hua'er has seen what is going on in the bridal chamber in the countryside, and she is very happy to see it. Maybe she is not familiar with it. If she is familiar with it, she may go up and make a fuss.

Why, she and Luan Feng could urinate into a pot.

 The second watch arrives!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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