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

So the second aunt instinctively thought that the deaf old lady wanted to trouble her to work again.

Unexpectedly, the deaf old lady rolled her eyes and said disgustedly, "Old wife Liu, you haven't eaten for 800 years, are you reincarnated from starvation?

Look at the appearance of eating these two mouthfuls of rice, it's dead! "

Although the deaf old lady is getting old, she pays special attention to hygiene.

I smooth my hair with water every day, and the clothes on my body are also very neat.

The only annoying thing is that he always treated He Yuzhu as an idiot before, and favored Yi Zhonghai.

"Old lady, how can you say that about me..."

The second aunt buried her head in embarrassment after being exposed under the watchful eyes of everyone.

At this moment, she wanted to dig a place to get in.

Liu Haizhong also felt ashamed, and the anger in his heart hadn't dissipated, so he continued to sit here and respond to He Yuzhu.

"Madam, don't worry about this kind of person, let's go to another table for dinner."

He Yuzhu walked over with a smile, and called the old lady to the table where Liu Lan and the others were seated.

Whoever makes Liu Haizhong unhappy today, he will make him happy.

Liu Lan will come, and a few words can make the old lady understand.

Yi Zhonghai took care of his first mother, and Yan Bugui took his third mother.

And other people on the table got up and scattered to various places, and then found a gap to squeeze in to share the table with others.

Because I really can't bear the second aunt's eating, just like the old lady said, it's like a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

"What's wrong with me, I didn't grab your bowl."

The second aunt looked around and saw that only the old man was left at her table, so she muttered reluctantly.

"Why did you spit at the meal just now? You didn't look like this when you were eating at home..."

Liu Haizhong's old face flushed red, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Understood, hurry up and eat!"

The couple quarreled a few words in a low voice, and began to enjoy the feast that belonged only to them.

He Yuzhu watched silently, admiring the cheekiness of Liu Haizhong and his wife.

With every table bustling with activity, they were able to hold their ground without being affected in the slightest.

Concentrate on conquering the food in the bowl.

Not far away, Director Wang thought he hadn't seen it, so he simply turned his body around, keeping his mind out of sight.

Yan Bugui continued to read blessings to everyone, and then pretended to sit down after reading.

Yi Zhonghai, who was diagonally opposite, observed this scene with a smile on his old face.

Lao Yan's role has been wrapped up, and the next step is for him to perform on stage.

Then Director Wang announced loudly according to He Yuzhu's instructions,
"Today's banquet is inseparable from the help of everyone in the courtyard.

So let us invite the respected and respected uncle in the courtyard to come up and tell us a few words. "

Instead of looking at the monk's face and looking at the Buddha's face, the audience applauded thunderously.

I don't know whether the applause should be given to Director Wang or the old man.

Ma Hua yelled curiously, and was very supportive, "I heard that there are three uncles in our courtyard, who will support my master?"

As soon as the words fell, He Yuzhu picked up the words, "Let the uncle walk to the stage by himself and prepare to speak!"

Everyone stretched their necks, becoming more and more curious about who it was at the end.

Two people got up at the same time, and Yi Zhonghai was the closest, so he stood up first and walked up, followed by Yan Pugui.

Seeing the old man passing by, Yan Bugui was shocked, stood beside him in embarrassment, and wanted to remind him a few words.

"Old Yi, have you prepared the manuscript? If you haven't prepared it, let me do it. I happen to have a manuscript to read."

This sentence is already euphemistic enough, normal people should have understood it long ago, so hurry up.

But Yi Zhonghai misunderstood a lot, thinking that Yan Bugui was showing off his high culture and looked down on him.

"Old Yan, you don't need to pretend here, I have spoken so many words about getting married in the courtyard, I don't need manuscripts at all.

Only inexperienced people will talk about things with manuscripts. "

Being so confident, Yan Bugui really didn't know what to do.

In the past, Yi Zhonghai was indeed allowed to go, but now I want to find some benefits...

The two stalemate, the scene was very awkward.

Liu Haizhong hoped that they could fight, "Oh, why did Lao Yan go up to join in the fun?
We all use Daye in our yard. "

Hearing that someone was supporting him, Yi Zhonghai was very proud, "Old Yan, go down to eat, don't delay me from speaking."

"Shut up, stop arguing, whoever should speak will speak."

He Yuzhu finally came out of the room and said something.

"Third Master, what are you still doing in a daze, you have prepared the manuscript and read it quickly."

"Hey! Hey, good."

The Lord had spoken, Yan Pugui had nothing to hide, and stood directly in front of Yi Zhonghai.

"Respected leaders of the street office, brothers and sisters in the rolling mill, and a group of young people, good morning everyone!
Couples have been married for thousands of years, Zhilan has been loved forever...Mandarin ducks are happy with each other, and couples treat each other as guests...

Combine the two surnames with good marriage, and grow old together with your son.

Happy newlyweds for a long time, a long life of happiness. "

Yan Bugui only read one-third of the time, and he received applause and cheers from the audience.

What they used to hear was first worship to heaven and earth, second worship to high hall, and husband and wife to worship each other.

Or eat and drink well for everyone.

It's the first time I've heard such a literary and in-depth blessing like today's.

Very fresh and very interesting!
Even those who have sons at home are thinking about holding banquets like this in the future, which seems to be a well-educated family.

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he took a step aside, revealing the "big black-faced man" behind him.

Only then did everyone realize that Yi Zhonghai did not step down for a long time, and stood behind Yan Bugui to listen to the speech from the beginning to the end! !
This... is really surprising.

Yan Bugui was also shocked, and shouted, "Old Yi, why are you staring behind me?

I very much suspect that you were trying to plot something wrong just now, people are scary and scary to death! "

Standing behind him silently, I was really scared in retrospect.

Yi Zhonghai snorted coldly,
"I thought you were a great leader, and it was worth me to assassinate you, huh, you can write a few messy poems, and your tail is up to the sky."

Anyone with eyes can see that Yi Zhonghai is getting angry now.

However, Director Wang turned a blind eye and said with a smile, "Teacher Yan really knows how to talk, my friend's son got married on Monday, is it convenient for you to say a few words?
The reward is to have a banquet and give you a red envelope. "

He has read books, although he knows that the words just now were handed down by the ancients.

But Yan Bugui is a teacher by profession, and there is a sense of literacy when he reads it from his mouth.

"Okay! I have two classes in the afternoon, so I just need to go back to school before that."

Inexplicably, there is another chance to earn extra money, and Yan Bugui is overjoyed.