Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Xiong Liu swallowed his saliva and glared at Yang Weihua, thinking to himself, this kid must be beaten up. He didn't even ask in advance. Didn't you say that no leaders would attend the wedding? Not only that, but there were many, and the police station chief and deputy chief were also attending. What did you ask us to do? Isn't this asking us to be killed?

"Silly Zhu, you didn't even tell us about such a big thing as getting married. Do you still treat us as brothers?" Xiong Liu looked at He Yuzhui seriously and said.

He Yuzhu, who was still on the stage, was also a little confused. Who the hell was this? Were we that close? I had to tell you about my marriage. Could it be that he was a friend I made when I was wrestling? It had been more than ten years, and I couldn't remember his name. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm sorry, guys. I was wrong. I'll drink three glasses of wine as punishment later."

"Come on, brothers, let's perform a show first. Zhuzi's wedding is such a big event. We are all martial artists, so let's cheer for everyone," Xiong Liu said to the five brothers behind him. Then the six of them practiced stick fighting for a while, and after the practice, they went to the table to pay one dollar each, and then sat aside.

"Zhu Zi, who is this?" The ceremony was over and the banquet was about to begin. Zhang Lianhua went to the bridal chamber and He Yuzhu came among the guests. At this time Xu Damao asked him that there were also friends who practiced martial arts who came to add to the fun and they all gave valuable gifts of one dollar.

"My friends when I practiced wrestling when I was a kid. I never thought that after all these years, they still remembered me and would come to my wedding," He Yuzhu said a little moved.

"Friends from your wrestling practice? Didn't you start practicing when you were twelve or thirteen? It's been more than ten years, and these people still remember you? It's not easy. You're really worthy of being a martial artist, and you're so loyal," Xu Damao said enviously.

After the banquet, everyone dispersed, and Xiong Liu and others stopped Yang Weimin.

Yang Weimin was upset when he saw six people surrounding him in the alley. "Xiong Liu, what do you mean? What do you mean by this? Are you called here to act for me? Haven't you practiced? Where's your courage? You look like grown-ups, but you're a bunch of cowards. You're performing for others. Are you actors?" Yang Weimin cursed.

"If you are not afraid, then what are you offering? Let me ask you, why didn't you tell me that so many leaders were here? Didn't you say that there was no leader? The director and deputy director of the police station are here, and you still say there is no leader? Why didn't you say anything?" Xiong Liu asked.

"What's wrong with them coming to the wedding?" Yang Weimin certainly didn't admit his mistake and continued to play tricks with Xiong Liu and others, pretending not to understand what Xiong Liu meant.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Come on, brothers, loosen up this bastard's bones." Xiong Liu was angry.

"Don't mess around, my brother is the director of the steel mill," Yang Weimin said in a stern voice.

"Your father is the factory director, so we are not afraid of you. Let's do it!" Xiong Liu gave an order, and five men started beating Yang Weimin, paying special attention to his face, leaving him with a bruised nose and a swollen face. They also took the money from his bag.

"Everyone gave a gift of one dollar, so it's worth it to get ten dollars back," Xiong Liu said. Then, after beating Yang Weimin, the men left, leaving Yang Weimin alone in the alley crying.

Yang Weimin also did not expect that so many people would attend the wedding of a deputy director of a canteen, and there were several leaders at the department level and above.

Even if I go to see Seventh Master again, I will be too embarrassed. After all, I said it in a definite way that Li Huaide will not attend the wedding. But in the end, not only Li Huaide came, but many leaders also came.

Yang Weimin dragged himself to the factory, but he put all the blame on Li Huaide, He Yuzhu, and Zhang Cuihua. He was too embarrassed to be in this state, so he did not go back to the office, but went straight back to the dormitory and cried secretly.

The night finally came, and from today on, Jingshu slept with He Yushui because this was the wedding night of He Yuzhu and Zhang Lianhua.

At night, the young guys went out again, and of course they still performed the signature program of No. 95 Courtyard - eavesdropping.

"Dongxu, it's inappropriate for you to come and listen as well, right?" Xu Damao said in a low voice.

"What's inappropriate? When I got married, Zhuzi also went to listen, so I must listen back," said Jia Dongxu.

"Who did Zhuzi marry?" Xu Damao asked.

"With my aunt, are you stupid?" Jia Dongxu said.

"Can you please listen to your aunt's girlfriend?" Xu Damao was speechless.

"Not appropriate," Liu Guangtian said.

"Not appropriate at all," Yan Jiekuang said.

"Is it inappropriate?" Jia Dongxu scratched his head and said.

Everyone nodded. Jia Dongxu thought about it and felt that it was a bit bad. After listening to it, how would he laugh at them tomorrow? Would his mother beat him? Would his aunt be angry and let his seventh uncle beat him? The answer was yes.

"Tsk, this is boring." Jia Dongxu stood up, waved his hand, and walked towards home, but he accidentally kicked the wine bottle at the corner of his foot, making a "clang" sound.

At this time, the window opened and a basin of cold water was poured down, just on the heads of Xu Damao and others.

"Fuck, it's ice water. Shazhu is going too far," said Xu Damao.

"Hurry up, there are still several pots." He Yuzhu's voice came out.

"No, Zhuzi is really capable of doing this. I have to go home to change clothes. It will be troublesome if I catch a cold. It's a waste for Brother Zhuzi to use ice water," said Liu Guangfu.

"I'll go too," Yan Jiekuang also left.

Then Liu Guangqi and Xu Damao also left. "Jia Dongxu, it's all your fault," said Xu Damao.

"Who told you to want to eavesdrop on my aunt's affair?" Jia Dongxu gloated.

"You bastard, come here and look at the melons," Xu Damao shouted at the young men, who looked at Jia Dongxu viciously.

Seeing that things were not going well, Jia Dongxu immediately ran back home and locked the door.

He Yuzhu's wedding was over, and Zhang Lianhua officially moved to the Central Courtyard. Zhang Dabao told his second sister that she didn't need to come here to make breakfast anymore, as he and Huang Xinsheng were not without hands, and he often didn't get up; and Huang Xinsheng now started to work in shifts.

Five days later, cousin Qiao Yongqian also got married. Compared with He Yuzhu's, Qiao Yongqian's wedding was much simpler. There was not a single guest from outside. All of them were his relatives, including several people from his uncle Qiao's family, Li Huaide and Zhang Dabao from Wang Xiuqin's side, who went with He Yushui; there were only three tables of guests from the Huang family.

Minister Chu Zekun, who was a neighbor of the Qiao family, gave a gift, sat for a while, and then left without eating.

After Qiao Yongqian got married, he officially moved out and moved back in after he had a child. Now Wang Xiuqin is not as irritable as before because she now has the hope of having a grandchild.