Siheyuan: promoted to director, sub-district office to send wife

The He family had almost finished their meal before Liu Haizhong walked into the courtyard slowly.

"Why is Lao Yi's family arguing?"

Yan Bugui sat beside the arch, smelling the aroma of He's food.

Hearing the second uncle's question, she said in a muffled voice, "Because of the salary, the first mother is unwilling, and insists on Qin Huairu returning the 37 yuan."

Having said that, Liu Haizhong recalled.

He was there when the rolling mill paid wages.

It's no wonder that the first mother didn't make trouble, Qin Huairu stretched out her hand and got an extra salary, even Liu Haizhong felt jealous.

"Hey, 37 yuan and 15 yuan, [-] yuan can change a daughter-in-law, and Lao Yi can change two daughter-in-laws, and there is still seven yuan and fifty cents left."

Thinking of Zhao Qiuyan's betrothal gift, Liu Haizhong said something cheerfully.

Walking home with neat square steps, he muttered, "Without a son, it's useless to change a few daughters-in-law."

Yan Bugui was confused when he heard his babble, and took a mouthful of steamed buns and put them in his mouth, "Has Lao Liu been ill recently? He's talking nonsense."

Liu family.

As soon as Liu Guangtian saw his father came back, he rushed up and grabbed his arm and asked, "Dad, how are you doing? When will you bring Zhao Qiuyan back!"

That little Meier, he would feel uncomfortable waiting for one more day!

Even though he was young, his eyes were full of evil intentions.

A wretched smile hung on the corner of his mouth, as if someone's graceful figure had already appeared in his mind.

Seeing his anxious look, Liu Haizhong was so angry that he stretched out his hand and slapped his son, right on the shoulder.

"Dad! If you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it. What are you doing to me!"

Unable to wait for a satisfactory response, Liu Guangtian pouted his mouth, his face full of resentment.

He also tried to threaten his parents with offspring, "Dad, let me tell you the truth, without a daughter-in-law, it will be difficult for you to have grandchildren!"

Just a man, without a woman, where can I make a child?
The second aunt had already observed the old man's expression, and she had a clue in her heart that this matter must be done.

Not wanting to make his son fuss anymore, he urged helplessly, "Father, just tell the truth, don't let this kid yell."

"Well, it's done."

At home, he must maintain his official authority. With his big belly in his bangs, he spoke slowly and only uttered three words.

It was enough to make Liu Guangtian excited, and screamed on the spot, "I have a wife! She is still a beautiful daughter-in-law!"

He just likes Zhao Qiuyan who looks very coquettish, although others say that He Yuzhu has a good life and married the most beautiful wife in the entire Sijiu City.

But a pure woman like Song Jiayun is inevitably too bland to him, and the two of them have no passion in private.

The most interesting one was definitely Qin Huairu in the yard. Every time he went out and met Widow Qin who was washing clothes in the yard, he would take a few extra glances.

Those round and full buttocks, and a pair of seductive eyes with hooks, make any man want to swear when he sees it, I/fuck!
What a taste!
It is Liu Guangtian's idea to take the second step.

It is definitely unrealistic to marry Qin Huairu, but it is easy to marry a woman who is similar to her.

"Can you be a little promising? You don't look like my son in bangs at all.

What are the conditions of our family?Marrying a daughter-in-law is not easy!This is because the Guo family does not allow it. If it is allowed, it is not a problem for me to marry you ten or eight. "

Liu Haizhong waved his hand, posing with his feet.

Although Liu Guangtian silently despises his father in his heart, on the surface he pretends to adore him.

"Dad, you are really amazing, you made me a daughter-in-law quietly!"

This time he wants to show off to those brothers, how good his beautiful wife is, so that those old bachelors will be greedy!
What his son said made Liu Haizhong feel very comfortable. When he was happy, he didn't control himself and directly promised a big event.

"What? Guangtian got married and invited the whole hospital to drink?!"

The second aunt put down the vegetable cake in her hand in surprise, and stared at the old man.

If every household in the courtyard came over, how many mouths would it take?
There are a lot of brats alone, and I have to make my family poor!
Long hair, short knowledge.

Liu Haizhong coughed in dissatisfaction, and reprimanded,
"You know what a fart, Song Jiayun, who is married by silly Zhu, and Zhao Qiuyan, who we are going to marry in Guangtian, are both refugees from outside, with the same conditions. As the second uncle in the courtyard, I must have more face than He Yuzhu!"

He had already figured it out, and when that day came, the courtyard was covered with red happy characters.

Let men, women and children sit down and make grand speeches!

It's better to invite Director Wang from the sub-district office to be the witness of the wedding, so that you can look more face-saving!

Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong became more determined to hold a banquet.

Although the second aunt disapproved, her soft-spoken words would not have any effect.

The two sons are also on the father's side. Liu Guangtian wants to show off his power in front of his brothers and be the big brother once.

Liu Guangfu's thinking is very simple, he wants to eat meat, he wants to eat meat, he wants to eat meat!

If it's possible, it doesn't matter even if I hold a three-day feast for my eldest brother.

Anyway, the old man takes the money, he just needs to open his mouth and be responsible for eating.

...

The He family and He Yuzhu also started to plan the banquet.

The time can't be too rushed, otherwise it will appear too hasty, and the details will not be handled properly.

He only married once in his life, and he didn't want to leave any regrets.

Let the daughter-in-law see that I am sincere.

"Why don't you just forget it, my parents are not in Sijiu City, and you have no elders here. Let's take the rainwater and go out to have a meal together, and it's over."

There is no woman who does not want to marry grandly, but Song Jiayun has thought a lot about her husband.

He has work in the rolling mill to be busy, and recently he had to find time to go to the leader's house to cook.

A lot of energy has been consumed, and getting married is not a play, without the help of elders, it is really difficult!
In fact, Song Jiayun already knew He Yuzhu's sincerity towards her, so even if she really didn't hold a banquet, she didn't have any complaints.

The more sensible she is, the more He Yuzhu can't wrong his wife.

There was a warm current in my heart, and affectionate eyes, "No, the banquet must be held, and it must be in accordance with the custom, and everything that should be there is not bad."

It can't be too publicized, firecrackers and gongs and drums are avoided, let alone publicized on the street.

But no one stipulates that it is not allowed to be lively in the canteen of the rolling mill.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the banquet is held in a courtyard.

As long as Director Wang can accommodate, and the scale of his own business can be restrained, both parties will be happy.