I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

  Chapter 673 My dad gave too much

  The atmosphere group arrived late after finishing the stink.

  Looking at the two cuties running towards her, Chen Lijun held back for a long time, endured and endured, and still wanted to ask.

   "Have they washed their hands?"

   Probably because the excrement was cleared, the two little ones were so happy that they forgot about the process of grandma’s repeated reminders.

  Bobo handed the flowers to his mother, forgetting that it was for his grandma, and he inherited his father's characteristic of piling up good things on his mother.

  Luoluo runs around her parents with a balloon, such a beautiful ball, why not let it fly, it’s fun to hold it by yourself.

  With the chaos just now, Suizi’s psychological endurance has also improved. Even if the atmosphere group has run wild and does not act according to the script at all, she can accept it calmly.

   "No matter how good a director is, he can't shoot the original life. Only I am the screenwriter who holds the pen of destiny."

  Suizi's words are not only for herself who failed to deliver surprises, but also for the person who changed her medicine and planned to harm her parents.

   Presumably that person didn't see what happened to her house, and he was already worried. Coupled with the "big gift" from Yu Jingting, it would definitely satisfy the other party.

   As for the effect of this "gift", you can see it at tomorrow's wedding banquet.

   Once Suizi operated, the advantage was that Chen Lijun finally stopped making trouble, and the wedding went smoothly according to the normal process the next day.

   Just like everyone’s wedding, there are many procedures that should be there. The only special thing is that the bride does not leave her natal home, and the groom does not take the bride back to his parents’ home.

  Start from Chen Lijun's house, circle around, and then return to Fan Huang's house. Suizi explained this to the relatives of both parties, saying that the elderly on both sides are not in good health and cannot be tossed about.

   It’s okay to fool outsiders with this statement, whoever believes in the family is two hundred and five.

  After Chen’s father had yesterday’s warning, he was active today. Although he didn’t participate in the marriage reception, he attended the wedding banquet. Chen Lijun’s two younger brothers also rushed back, and the whole family was present.

   What's subtle is that Fan Huang's parents are also here, which makes many Fan family members unbelievable, including Fan Huang himself.

  When he went to the restaurant and saw his mother sitting there, Fan Huang thought he was dazzled.

   "What stimulated your mother?" Chen Lijun asked, she thought that the old lady would never deal with her for the rest of her life.

  Mother Fan's failure to come means that she does not recognize this marriage.

   Even though Fan Huang's attitude is very tough, showing that he doesn't care about his mother's opinion, it seems that it will be better to have elders to participate.

   "It's impossible to expect her to come to her senses. The only explanation is Suizi, what did you do to her?" Fan Huang asked.

   Suizi, who was following Chen Lijun, was wearing a pink cheongsam, obediently carrying the bag for her mother, and was suddenly called by her father, with an innocent face on her face.

   "Dad, a virtuous and virtuous girl like me will not use force to force others. How can you think of your own daughter like this?"

   "I haven't given you the car keys yet."

   "Jing Ting did it, it has nothing to do with me." For the car, Suizi betrayed her teammates without hesitation.

   "I'm a little curious." Fan Huang couldn't catch his son-in-law now, so he could only temporarily suppress his curiosity.

  Yu Jingting and Chen Lijun's two younger brothers were welcoming guests and mixed into the team of the mother-in-law's family.

  In order to match Suizi's cheongsam, Yu Jingting wore a small suit with a stand-up collar, restraining his usual gangster spirit, like a noble son who came out of the Republic of China, chatting with his two uncles.

He was on the other side of the venue, separated by Suizi for a long distance, Suizi couldn't hear what he said, but he saw him with one hand in his pocket, with a generous demeanor, and when he was talking with people, he was also full of standing and walking. got the upper hand.

  As if feeling Suizi's gaze, he turned to look at her sideways, raised the corners of his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth in a nice arc, as if to say to her, look, your man didn't embarrass you, did he?

  Suizi hooked the corners of her lips at him, affirming his efforts with her eyes.

  The social anxiety caused by meeting too many people instantly faded a lot.

"What are you two looking at? Your dad's colleagues will be at the table for a while. Be smart." Chen Lijun lowered her voice and introduced Suizi a few important people to remember as quickly as possible, reminding her daughter not to error.

  Interpersonal relationship at the dinner party is a profound knowledge. Stupid people eat food, and smart people eat social interaction.

  The guests who came today are different from yesterday, they are more important. When Suizi helped write the invitations, she knew that there would be some important people coming, but she was still shocked when she saw the two faces that appeared in the news.

  I got used to her father wearing a T-shirt and big pants sitting in the yard playing chess, and almost took him for an ordinary old man in the alley. Only after seeing these people did she remember that her father was not an ordinary person.

  Chen Lijun was more nervous than Suizi, worried that her daughter would not be able to adapt to this.

  Suizi is a little socially afraid.

  When you see your neighbors far away, you can't wait to turn around and avoid them immediately. When you see an acquaintance, you have to think for a long time about what to say first.

  Fan Huang and his wife were worried that she would not be able to adapt to such an occasion.

  Suizi's performance was beyond everyone's expectations. She was neither humble nor overbearing.

   Seeing that her daughter was able to talk to two of them who were not so good-natured, Chen Lijun was surprised. These people were not very easy to communicate with. Although their ranks were not much different from Fan Huang's, they had older qualifications.

Suizi has a thorough understanding of the background and preferences of the important guests, and won the favor of everyone by keeping a calm face. Her first appearance made people admire her. Several of Fan Huang's friends praised her for being stable and dignified, and she has the character of Fan Huang when he was young. Not bad.

  The most important table is taken by Sui, and the next few tables are easy.

Only this table is equal to Fan Huang's identity, and others have to look at Fan Huang's face. Naturally, he flatters Suizi in every possible way. Suizi maintains a polite and distant attitude towards these false flattery. The world is awake.

   "Since when did you become so good at socializing?" Chen Lijun took the time to ask Suizi.

"I can't help it. My dad gave too much. I just don't want to socialize, but it doesn't mean I won't. Mom, if you give me your Badashanren, I will attend the dinner for you for three months. How about it?" Suizi She's going to fool her mother's baby when she has time.

   "At most three months will give you a modern landscape."

   "You're too picky."

   "Add another pair of my calligraphy." Fan Huang joined the bargaining between the mother and his wife with great interest.

   "Father, I'd better keep your calligraphy for my mother to appreciate. I suddenly remembered that I am a person with social phobia. I am timid. Talking to strangers hurts my brain."

  Fan Huang was so angry with this snobbish little girl that she couldn't help but look down on his words?

   "Dad, give me your rare ancient book, and I'll help you get rid of the old lady at the first table on the left who is squinting at me. It's not to **** your baby. I'm mainly worried that her eyes will go down."

  The old lady squinting on the left. Fan Huang looked back, oh, it was his mother.

  Suizi lowered her eyes, and pretended to start counting, her mouth plausible.

   "No 998, no 888, just an ancient book, filial to my daughter and take it home."

  (end of this chapter)