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"No" Li Wenlong's father refused. "There are many people with our surname. When you get married, people must come to help. The village has a happy event. It's a lively picture. They run to the hospital on the wedding day. How can there be no one at home? I think so. Our father specially comes to cook at home. We set a standard for him, let him bring vegetables, tables, chairs and benches, and let's serve dishes ourselves. All the villagers who come to help sit down and eat the same table as the guests. "

"OK, I don't care about home affairs. You can see the arrangement. I'll bring you cigarettes and wine tomorrow." Li Wenlong has a certain reason to say this. The branch has a designated place to buy cigarettes and wine. If he has something to do, it must be cheaper to buy things there than outside.

"Don't be too good. A box of about 100 will do. If you smoke, smoke red general." Li Wenlong's father said, "there is such a custom in the village. We can't break the rules. What about the car on the wedding day? I don't have this ability. You need to find it yourself. "

"Oh, yes, and the car." Li Wenlong patted his head and forgot about it. It seems that the marriage is not as simple as expected.

"There's also the master of ceremonies. Now it's not like before. In the past, it was the branch secretary of the brigade who said a few words. Now people talk and sing. You have to be prepared. If they have a horn, it's best. If they don't have a horn, I'll find the branch secretary and use the one in the village." Li Wenlong's father has a good relationship with the branch secretary. I think we can handle all these things.

"I'll contact you as soon as I get back." Li Wenlong's head suddenly grew big. He hurriedly took out the note that Kong Yuan had written for himself, but found that there were all the above. Most importantly, there were corresponding solutions.

For example, the bride's wedding dress, pan head and make-up can be handled from the place where the wedding dress photos are taken, and the master of ceremonies can also go out from there. If you don't want to use them, Kong Yuan also introduced a host of the radio, film and Television Bureau, with the man's telephone number, the banquet standard, and the general use of alcohol and cigarettes in the county, It's better to prepare a few bottles of red wine drinks and other trivial things. Kong Yuan has written down the route he took on his wedding day. Kong Yuan also explained the vehicles. He has made a lot of friends over the years, especially the powerful departments such as branches, which are also the object of flattery to those real estate developers, Good cars are not uncommon for real estate developers. If you want a BMW Mercedes Benz luxury model, you can find these people. Kong Yuan wrote a phone below. If you want a mediocre model, use Passat. Similarly, Kong Yuan also wrote a series of phone numbers.

Seeing this, Li Wenlong's eyes were wet. In the past, he had been unhappy with Kong yuan, but he never thought that God would eventually arrange it. Now, Kong Yuan is using his own practical actions to explain his concern for himself.

"President Kong, future father-in-law, thank you!" Li Wenlong said word by word in his heart.

When she came back from picking vegetables, Kong Jiayi tied an apron without saying a word and went to the kitchen with Li Wenlong's mother. Although Li Wenlong's mother repeatedly stopped and Li Wenlong gently advised, Kong Jiayi insisted on doing so. Li Wenlong reluctantly shook his head. He knew his mother's cooking. Kong Jiayi was playing with an axe in front of Luban. Unexpectedly, When dinner began, Li Wenlong's mother gave Kong Jiayi a thumbs up, and she was heartfelt.

"Jiayi is really good. She cooks a good dish. We are blessed with Wenlong." Li Wenlong's mother praised with a smile.

A good cook? Can you make your mother praise? Li Wenlong took a mouthful of braised eggplant with satisfaction and suspicion. It looked like it was cooked by his mother, but it seemed more delicious. Just trying to speak, Kong Jiayi asked softly: "can it be salty?"

"Did you burn it?" Li Wenlong opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Can't you?" Kong Jiayi asked back with a smile.

"Well, delicious, good." Li Wenlong broke his arm and began to eat. In the blink of an eye, a bowl of rice came to the end. Kong Jiayi quickly took over the bowl and filled it for him. At the same time, he added some rice to Li Wenlong's father and mother.

Li Wenlong's mother has been smiling at Kong Jiayi, and the only worry in her heart has disappeared. She used to think how delicate the children of the president's family are. Now it seems that she is completely worried. Without saying anything else, she can't practice with this skill for three or five years. She wants to practice this skill for more than 20 years.

"Aunt, you eat!" Kong Jiayi blushed and said that Li Wenlong's mother's eyes had been wandering on her face. She was embarrassed to eat.

"Have a good meal." Li Wenlong's mother also knew that she had gone too far at this time, which made her children too ashamed to eat.

"Son, clean yourself up, too. Look at your beard. Haven't you shaved for a few days? And the shirt, wrinkled, your shoes... "After dinner, when Li Wenlong and his wife were leaving, Li Wenlong's mother scolded Li Wenlong while helping Li Wenlong tidy up his wrinkled clothes." you see what Jiayi cleaned up, you have to clean yourself up, otherwise how can you deserve it? "

"Mom," Li Wenlong smiled helplessly. These days, he has been busy with general Kong's affairs. If he has time to deal with his own affairs, girls will certainly dress neatly. Otherwise, women spend nearly three years of their life on dressing. Although they have difficulties in their hearts, Li Wenlong quickly responded to his mother's nagging, "Mom, I know, I'll clean it up when I get back. "

"Uncle, aunt, let's go." Kong Jiayi politely said goodbye to Li Wenlong's parents.

"Buy something yourself, child." When the door was about to close, Li Wenlong's mother stuffed a bulging red envelope into Kong Jiayi's hand.

"Aunt, no, No." It was the first time Kong Jiayi encountered such a thing and hurriedly wanted to refuse.

"All this, all this." Li Wenlong's mother thrust it into Kong Jiayi's hand.

"Take it. It's a custom. It's all like this. I'll talk about it later." Seeing that Kong Jiayi wanted to refuse again, Li Wenlong quickly asked to stop. The two women pushed around like this. I really don't know when to push it.

As soon as the car entered the county, it encountered a traffic jam.

"What happened ahead?" Kong Jiayi stretched out her neck and looked. She couldn't see why.

"It seems like a wedding photography activity!" Li Wenlong opened the door and got off to have a look. Several pairs of fake newlyweds were walking step by step in their wedding dresses, with charming smiles on their faces. Without exception, the heroine's wedding dress was dragged long to the ground, and four little girls were helping to pull the wedding dress behind everyone.

"So beautiful" at this time, Kong Jiayi also got off the bus and saw this scene. Her face was filled with a sense of happiness and secretly thought about what she would look like if she wore such a wedding dress.

When these people came to another road, the traffic jam finally eased.

"Shall we take a picture now?" After the car started, Kong Jiayi suddenly said.

"Ah?" Li Wenlong didn't react at once. He looked at Kong Jiayi's expectant eyes and thought that this was also a necessary procedure for marriage. He could only nod and promise, "yes, yes, I have to go back and change my clothes and clean up!"

I thought that my mother was still complaining about her abandonment just now. It would be very rude to take photos like this.

"It's all right. Anyway, I don't wear my own clothes when I go there. That's good." Kong Jiayi couldn't wait to take photos, thinking what she would look like if she put on her wedding dress.

"Where shall we go?" Thinking about it, Li Wenlong nodded and agreed.

"Just go to the family that has just engaged in activities. It should be a 'lover's appointment'" Kong Jiayi said excitedly, her face full of expectation.

"Hmm" promised, and Li Wenlong drove to the "lover's appointment".

The "appointment of lovers" is located on one side of the people's square of the county. It should be the best in Baodong county. Of course, many young people in Baodong county also go to the provincial capital to take photos. After all, there is a level at a level. In addition, their own conditions are good, so it's reasonable to choose a better one.

Soon, Li Wenlong and his wife came to the door of their love appointment. A new couple on the billboard at the door was full of happy smiles, indicating that everyone who went out here would be happy.

Out of the car, Kong Jiayi naturally took Li Wenlong's arm and was stunned. Li Wenlong still went by Kong Jiayi. They walked into the studio hand in hand like most couples. First, there was a cool breath. The sun was still hot in the afternoon of early autumn. Entering it gave people a pleasant coolness.

Followed by the cool air is the oncoming enthusiasm that can melt the snow on the road: "you two, is this your first time?"

The visitor is in his thirties and doesn't wear any uniform. It seems that he shouldn't be a waiter.

Seeing the doubts in Kong Jiayi's eyes, the visitor quickly introduced himself: "two me, I'm the boss of our shop. The waiters went out to advertise today."

The boss's enthusiasm is not the sun in dog days. To be exact, it should be the warm sun in winter. The smile on your face makes you feel warm in your heart as soon as you look.

No wonder the appointment of a lover can win over several other studios. The service here is really unusual. These days, the hardware is almost the same. The only difference is software service. Isn't it a good saying that what you sell these days is service.

"Do you want to take pictures?" The landlady warmly took a photo album at hand and handed it to Kong Jiayi. "We have several sets here, 688, 888, 1088, 1688, 18882888, and so on. Our best is 8888. We will show you extraordinary enjoyment, including..."

The landlady began to explain endlessly, but Li Wenlong's thinking still remained on the numbers that he cared about.

"This thing can't be used as food. I think 688 is very good," Li Wenlong whispered to Kong Jiayi, who was deeply appreciative. Although his voice was not high, it was heard by the boss's sharp ears.