Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

How many saints have there been throughout history? Where can we find people with perfect character?

Ji Shumiao himself had poisoned the dog. At the time, he was overwhelmed by hatred and wanted to get Zhao Mei in jail so badly that he was too anxious and acted inappropriately.

Ji Shumiao listed several management talents with stains in his mind, and picked out two to try out.

The next morning, Ji Shumiao was awakened by the sound of firecrackers and sat up, rubbing his eyes.

There was a lot of noise outside, with laughter and noise coming one after another.

Ji Shumiao put on her clothes, but she still couldn't braid her hair, so she simply combed it and let it hang loose.

Oh~ This seaweed-like long hair is so enviable, oh hehe~~

Ji Shumiao flattered himself for a while before leaving the room.

Ji Shuyang, who is getting married today, is the eldest son of Ji Shiqian’s third brother. To go to their house, one must pass by Ji Shiqian’s house.

Some relatives and friends who were at the banquet recognized Ji Shumiao and said, "Isn't this the little girl from Zhenhua's family?"

Ji Shumiao locked the door and greeted politely, "Hello, mother-in-law."

"You are wrong. You should call me Auntie. I am the cousin of your grandmother's cousin. My old man is the uncle of your uncle's third sister-in-law. You can also call me Auntie."

Ji Shumiao was overwhelmed: "...Hello, Auntie."

"Let's go and have dinner with auntie." Auntie pulled her hand and said, "Oh, your white and tender little hands are so precious. Where are your auntie and uncle?"

"They went to help early in the morning."

"That's right. How can I sleep well when my nephew is getting married? Your parents are not home yet?"

"Nope."

"What are you busy with?"

"I'm busy raising a family."

My aunt asked quietly, "You should be good friends with me. Tell me, your family has made a lot of money in Beijing, right? What kind of business do you do? I heard you bought a house, right? Where is it? How big is it?"

"..."

Then I am a three-year-old? You can get a candy out of a three-year-old's mouth, but he wants me to reveal my family's wealth to you as soon as he opens his mouth.

Ji Shumiao put on a polite fake smile, pulled his hand out of hers, laughed three times, and then fell down: "I won't tell you."

After saying that, she strode forward, leaving that dog-faced aunt behind.

"No tutoring!"

Ji Shumiao turned around and smiled, "I have no family education, it's all because of you."

The auntie quickly retorted: "What does it have to do with me?"

Ji Shumiao: "Yeah, what does it have to do with you?"

The old turtle has crawled into the salt jar, and you are done with your leisure time.

After saying this, Ji Shumiao ignored her and strode forward.

A rural wedding is nothing more than setting up a stage in the yard, decorating it with fake flowers and balloons, hiring a master of ceremonies, and setting up a dozen tables. There are not many particulars.

When they arrived at Third Uncle's house, the aunt told all the aunts and uncles about their conversation in a sarcastic and exaggerated manner.

Ji Shumiao was too lazy to bother with such people and went to have fun on her own. She originally wanted to fit in today and sit at the table with children, but those girls didn't want to play with her. As soon as she approached, they would hide away and go somewhere else.

Boys...

Ji Shumiao took a look at the boys with snot bubbles on their faces, a stack of fuzzy playing cards in their hands, and hands the same color as the ground, and chose to act coquettishly with Qin Yun.

Qin Yun was chatting with the guests. When he saw her coming, he hugged her and introduced her affectionately: "This is my sister and Zhenhua's daughter, her name is Miaomiao. This is Uncle Yongwang, this is Grandpa Rong, and this is your sister Weiwei..."

Ji Shumiao called them over one by one, but thought in his heart: These are all future enemies of Matcha Factory.

"Isn't my uncle back yet?" Ji Shumiao asked.

Qin Yun looked at the time: "It should be soon."

A group of people were chatting, and they were all trying to inquire about their work and income in Beijing. Ji Shumiao, relying on his young age, fooled around with them by making jokes.

The original plan was to pick up the bride at 11 o'clock, but it was already 12 o'clock and the wedding party hadn't returned yet. It was even past the auspicious time.

Qin Yun was very worried. She couldn't get through to Ji Shiqian on the phone, so she went to her third sister-in-law to ask what was going on.

The third sister-in-law of the Ji family avoided her eyes and said, "It's nothing, they just couldn't find the wedding shoes, and the young people are making a fuss."

"No matter how much trouble we make, we can't miss the auspicious time!"

Qin Yun was very anxious, but when he saw that the host was not anxious at all, he lost his temper.

It was not until half past twelve that the wedding procession returned and the newlyweds hurriedly went on stage to perform the ceremony.

Qin Yun stretched his neck and saw Ji Shiqian at the end of the team, with a gloomy face, and quickly stood up and walked forward. Ji Shumiao also followed him. His uncle looked upset, and he was afraid that something had happened.

Qin Yun asked: "Why didn't you answer the phone? What happened?"

Ji Shiqian looked aggrieved as he took out his cell phone from his coat pocket. “I said I wanted to call you, but they stopped me and ‘accidentally’ smashed the phone.”

Ji Shumiao looked at him curiously. Why did you smash your phone?

Under the gaze of the two, Ji Shiqian ruffled his hair in annoyance, gritting his teeth in hatred: "We went to Chutuo County for an inspection yesterday, and someone recognized us. The bride's family insisted that I, as the uncle, add 100,000 yuan to the betrothal gift, otherwise they would not get in the car."

Ji Shumiao: "..."

No wonder Brother Lang said that, these people are much more vicious than she thought. Looking at the look on Third Aunt's face, it is estimated that today's incident was a collaboration between both sides.

Qin Yun: "Did you give it?"

Ji Shiqian became more and more angry as he spoke: "Seven or eight people took me to the bank next to the bride's house to transfer money. The people at the bank thought it was a robbery, so they explained that it was an uncle giving a betrothal gift to his nephew. Others saw that it was a family affair and didn't want to interfere."

Ji Shumiao complained: "Uncle, you are just too proud."

If it were her, she would definitely insist that it was this group of people who committed the robbery and call the police.

Ji Shiqian regretted it so much that he almost vomited blood, and beat his chest in hatred.

They all know that one hundred thousand yuan is a small amount, but a hole is a big thing. If they get one hundred thousand yuan by such a despicable trick today, there will only be more despicable tricks in the future.

Qin Yun was also angry, but seeing her husband's expression, she couldn't bear to blame him. She held his fist and advised, "Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore. Just give them the money. Don't make yourself upset. It's not worth it."

While they were talking, the host had already cleared the table.

"Let's finish the meal. After all, we shouldn't make such a big scene on such a happy occasion to save your third brother's face." Qin Yun advised him.

Ji Shiqian waved her hand away angrily: "I won't eat it anymore! Miaomiao is right, I am just too proud, that's why they bully me like this."

After he finished speaking, he held Qin Yun's hand again and waved to Ji Shumiao: "Miaomiao, let's go. Your uncle will take you to a restaurant."

"Okay~"

Yes, yes, yes, let me get on with it.

Seeing the three men about to leave, Ji Shiqian's third brother and his wife hurried forward to stop them.

Uncle Ji said, "My dear brother, you can't just walk away. Your nephew is getting married. If you just walk away like this, do you still have me, your brother, in your heart?"

Ji Shiqian said coldly: "When they took me to the bank, did you treat me as your own brother?"

Third Aunt: "You are the uncle, how can you not spend some money on your nephew's wedding? Why don't we just put someone else at risk?"

Ji Shiqian was so angry that he laughed: "I should thank you for thinking highly of me, right?"

Uncle Ji played the emotional card: "Little brother, have you forgotten the friendship we have had over the years? When we shared peanuts in the past, I gave you the big ones and kept the small ones for myself. When you liked a pair of my new pants, I gave them to you without saying a word!"

"I haven't forgotten. I'll use the 100,000 yuan to buy you peanuts and pants. Don't mention it again in the future." Ji Shiqian felt a sour taste in his mouth. "How many years have you remembered this? Don't you even know how much you've taken from me?"

Whatever these people said now was just adding fuel to the fire for Ji Shiqian. Seeing that Ji Shiqian's anger was growing, he was afraid of completely offending him, so he had no choice but to let them go.