Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

"Old lady, happy new year, I wish you a happy new year."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the four members of the Cheng family got up early and came to pay New Year's greetings to the deaf old lady.

"Forget it, let it go."

The deaf old lady waved her hand, pulled Guangming and Zheng Juan over, and handed out one yuan of lucky money to each of them.

Zheng Juan didn't want it, and was stared at by the old lady a few times, so she had to accept it.

"When we get married, there will be more!" The deaf old lady said again.

Zheng Juan said shyly, "Thank you grandma."

"Old lady, where's mine?" Cheng Zhiguo leaned forward.

"Go, go, go, how old are you, and you still want lucky money."

"You paid it back last year."

"I was confused last year, and last year I didn't have such good granddaughter-in-law and grandson as Juan and Guangming."

"..."

All right, you old man, whatever you say is what you say.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Yan Bugui brought a whole family to visit the New Year.

Cheng Zhiguo and the others didn't stay long, bid farewell to the old lady and went back.

As for the Yan family, he didn't pay attention.

The relationship between him and the Yan family is neither good nor bad, and there is no grievance. Yan Pugui is naturally closer to Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, so he doesn't like Cheng Zhiguo who usually doesn't say hello when they meet.

Cheng Zhiguo naturally respected this family.

Yan Bugui has nothing to do but pick things up, but his children are all "dragons and phoenixes among men", and the three of Jia's family are not as good as them.

Back at the house, Cheng Zhiguo said: "Juan, my parents still have some relatives, let's go to pay them New Year's greetings later, when Mom is old, let's rest in the house with Guangming."

"Okay." Zheng Juan responded with a smile.

"Why don't we go for a walk too, it's Chinese New Year's Eve." Zheng's mother was afraid that the etiquette would not be met.

"It's okay, mom, there aren't many old people, so it's not appropriate for you to go."

Hearing what he said, Mother Zheng no longer insisted: "That's fine."

After eating dumplings and setting off firecrackers, the good omen for the year has come to an end. When it was dawn, Cheng Zhiguo took Zheng Juan out with a gift.

His father, Cheng Jiayao, was the second eldest, and he had brothers above and below. Cheng Zhiguo's uncle was an old Red Army soldier who died during the civil war, leaving behind a son. The third uncle is still alive now, with a daughter and a son under his knees, both of whom are unmarried.

On his mother's side, there are also three aunts and one uncle, and they will visit again tomorrow.

After walking for half an hour, Cheng Zhiguo brought Zheng Juan to the home of third uncle Cheng Jiayang.

"Zhiguo is here, come in quickly, come in quickly." Before entering the door, the third aunt saw them and hurriedly greeted them to enter the courtyard. What are things for?"

"There are a lot of them at home, and they are kept in storage."

Cheng Zhiguo introduced, "This is my fiancee, Zheng Juan."

Zheng Juan also said: "Happy New Year, Third Aunt."

"Okay." The third aunt responded, and looked at Zheng Juan with a face full of relief, "I met someone from your factory before, and I heard about it. He looks really good-looking, and the second sister-in-law can rest assured now."

After speaking, I couldn't help but secretly wiped my tears.

"It's Chinese New Year, why are you crying?"

The third uncle came out, followed by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and a seven or eight-year-old boy with a thick head and a thick head.

"Brother Zhiguo." The girl ran over excitedly, "Bring me something delicious."

"I want it too, I want it too!" The boy ran so fast that he almost tripped.

The girl's name is Cheng Yueyue, and the boy's name is Cheng Zhijun.

Cheng Yueyue ran over, but before she went to search, she exclaimed when she saw Zheng Juan: "Wow, my sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

"This child is startled." The third aunt slapped Cheng Yueyue, "Stop standing here, go into the house."

A group of people entered the room, the third aunt pulled Zheng Juan to talk, Cheng Yueyue stared at Zheng Juan curiously, making her feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Zhijun surrounded Cheng Zhiguo's things, wanting to find candies, Cheng Zhiguo took out a handful from his pocket and gave it to him, and the little guy laughed innocently.

I heard that this little guy had dystocia when he was born, he had some problems left over from his body, and he was late to open up his mind.

Third Uncle Cheng Jiayang asked: "I heard that you have been promoted to the fifth level of fitter?"

"Yes, I was promoted not long ago, and even became the team leader." Cheng Zhiguo laughed.

"That's right, much better than your father, who was only a level four before he retired."

Cheng Zhiguo knew about this. His father used to work as a carpenter, but the timber factory was far away from home. He started from scratch when he entered the rolling mill.

"When are you going to get married?"

"It's already been counted by people, and it will be over in March."

Cheng Jiayang nodded: "You are not young, you should get married early, and ask your aunt to help Zhang Luo later."

"it is good."

Cheng Yueyue crawled over, leaned into Cheng Zhiguo's ear and asked, "Brother, where did you kidnap such a beautiful sister-in-law?"

Cheng Zhiguo pushed her away: "Why, your brother and I are also good-looking talents, so it's normal to find a beautiful wife."

"Hee hee, that's all you said. My second aunt said before, those of the Zhizi generation, you look ugly."

"Zhijun hasn't grown up yet, so it's hard to say, but if you say Brother Zhifang is prettier than me, do you have a good conscience?"

Cheng Yueyue couldn't stop giggling when she heard the words: "Just wait, when Brother Zhifang comes over, I'll tell him this!"

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt." A dull voice sounded from outside.

Cheng Zhiguo shrugged: "Yes, say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

"Haha!" Cheng Yueyue put on her shoes excitedly, and ran out to complain.

"Here comes the prescription." The third uncle responded, and led the crowd out to greet him.

Standing in the yard was a tall man with a Chinese character face and a resolute face, but he was not really good-looking. Standing next to him was a small and exquisite woman who was not bad in appearance. She was Cheng Zhifang's daughter-in-law, Ren Yizhen.

Among the juniors, Cheng Zhifang is the most promising.

Uncle is a veteran of the Red Army. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Cheng Zhifang got more shade and was able to join the army. After being demobilized, he worked in the Armed Forces. He is now in his early thirties and is already at the deputy division level.

His daughter-in-law's family has a bigger background, and it is said that there are several provincial and departmental cadres.

Forty-Nine City is like this.

Pull out a random person, even if he is not capable, he will definitely be able to find a few capable and powerful relatives.

In the play, something happened to Lou's family, and Lou Zhenhua went to prison, isn't it because Sha Zhu asked someone to fish him out.

Cheng Yueyue joyfully moved closer to Cheng Zhifang's side, emphasizing what Cheng Zhiguo said just now.

"Ruling the country is indeed better-looking than me." Cheng Zhifang didn't get angry, and said in a down-to-earth manner.

"You stupid gourd, you can't beat him up." Cheng Yueyue kicked him resentfully, then turned her head and complained to Ren Yizhen, "Sister-in-law, tell me about my brother."

Ren Yizhen smiled, took her hand, and came over to say hello to her third uncle and aunt.

"I still plan to go to your house later, but now I can avoid it." Cheng Zhiguo took the things and said with a smile.

Cheng Zhifang said: "It's good to go there when you have time, let's drink some wine, there's no need to pick a time for the holidays."

For these cousins, he still valued them more, but he was afraid that Cheng Zhiguo would care too much about his status.

"Come into the room and chat." The third uncle said.