Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

But deep down, Yi Zhonghai was already gritting his teeth at Ye Chuan, and secretly determined to find a suitable opportunity to teach this self-righteous young man a lesson. "Xiao Ye, please calm down! Let me analyze it. The deaf old lady is a veteran figure in our hospital. How can we let her fall behind?" Yi Zhonghai tried to pressure him with emotion and reason.

Hearing this, Ye Chuan chuckled and responded: "Uncle, my ancestors were surnamed Ye. How could the deaf old lady be counted as a part of my family? What substantial contribution has she made to us? She has neither helped me find a job, nor provided any assistance, let alone spoken out for me in resistance.

My family has nothing to do with her! She may be very important to you, but in my opinion, she is just a deaf old lady, nothing more. "

Yi Zhonghai's expression was unpredictable, and every word Ye Chuan said made sense.

In fact, when the Ye family was in trouble, the deaf old lady did nothing.

He suppressed his anger and continued, "Old Liu from the backyard, even if you invited Xu Damao and Ma Xieyanzi, are you going to leave him out? After all, he was the uncle in charge in the past, and it would seem inappropriate not to invite him."

"Oh, that's strange. If we invite Xu Damao and Ma Xieyanzi, do we have the obligation to invite Lao Liu? When Lao Liu informed my father about the incident, why didn't you consider that we were neighbors? I was already very magnanimous by letting him continue to stay in the courtyard. Do I still have to invite him to the wedding? What are his qualifications?" Ye Chuan pointed out sharply.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't find an excuse to refute. Faced with Ye Chuan's sharp words, he was speechless. He looked at the other party deeply, then turned and left.

Even though he knew that Ye Chuan's words made sense, this kind of sarcastic treatment still aroused his deep anger.

When he got home, Yi Zhonghai sat down angrily, grabbed the teacup and drank the water in one gulp, sighing and muttering: "Hey, you just like to worry about this, and now you're asking for trouble, right? It's someone else's wedding, and you're busy like it's nothing?"

Aunt Yi immediately retorted: "Oh, what do you know, you ignorant woman!" Then she turned to praise Ye Chuan: "That's right, I don't understand, but I won't cause trouble. The young man from the Ye family is much better than Sha Zhu. If you didn't insist on being so stiff, I would be willing to make friends with them."

The yard is not big, so you can reach the back house in a blink of an eye.

Liu Haizhong was depressed when he heard the news that Ye Chuan was getting married, as even his cousin Ma Xieyan had not informed him.

This made him furious, and he drank alone at home to relieve his boredom. He unconsciously dragged over his two brothers who came to play with him and beat them up. The two brothers hid in the corner, dazed and helpless, and cried silently.

On the other side, Yan Bugui from the old Yan family in the yard was eating a steamed bun and looking carefully at the invitation letter from the Ye family with a smug look on his face.

Hearing that her own Lao Yi did not invite him, Yan's mother couldn't help but feel distressed: "Old man, why are you so confused? If you don't give money to other people's weddings, one dollar will be gone!"

"My dear, don't worry about it. This invitation list is only for four people in the yard. Lao Yi and I are one of them. The remaining two are unexpected. They are Boss Ma and Xu Damao." He announced proudly. Mother Yan was even more shocked when she heard this unexpected list.

February 11th, the seventh day, Sunday, is a good day for getting married.

For Ye Chuan, this is the day he has always dreamed of. Although he can live legally by registering, he hopes to leave a perfect memory for Tong Yao, so he insists on waiting until this moment.

At that time, the tradition of brides wearing wedding dresses was not yet popular, but he still wanted her to get married in a bright red cheongsam.

The original plan was to make two sets of dragon and phoenix robes, but seeing that it might be windy in the next few days, and fearing problems, only one bright red cheongsam was made.

Early that morning, the jeep of Sun, the director of the Second Electronics Factory, arrived at the courtyard on time, ready to be dispatched at any time.

In fact, there was nothing else to take from the courtyard, and the food had been delivered in advance, so there was no need to bother running around.

The food prepared for the wedding was rich and varied, including precious seafood, which put a lot of pressure on Luo Aimin, who was in charge of purchasing.

At around half past ten, Ye Chuan drove his parents to the business place first and then returned to pick up Tong Yao.

When the jeep arrived at Tong's house, firecrackers rang out and the faces of the onlookers were filled with curiosity and surprise.

Wang Yanli, who witnessed this scene, was extremely envious, because she realized that Ye Chuan's presence had raised her expectations for marriage a lot.

Ye Chuan, dressed in formal attire, walked into the Tong family with great joy. After greeting the elders and parents, he went straight into the house.

As soon as he saw Tong Yao, his eyes immediately lit up like stars.

She was wearing a custom-made bright red cheongsam and a white mink cape, exuding a noble temperament and a curvaceous figure. Even without makeup, Wang Yanli's simple and clever makeup complemented the cheongsam, adding a touch of graceful charm. "Wife, you are so beautiful!" Ye Chuan whispered softly into Tong Yao's ear. "You are so cool too!" Tong Yao replied with a twinkle in her eyes.

In this era, activities such as blocking the door and hiding shoes are rare. After the couple served fragrant tea to the child's father and mother, they went out hand in hand.

Amid the lively atmosphere of laughter and firecrackers, Ye Chuan opened the car door and personally escorted Tong Yao into the car.

Although Tong Yao's home is not very close to the business site, it only takes a few minutes to drive there.

Professional drivers have already taken on the responsibility of picking them up and dropping them off.

Now a big bright red "囍" character is hung in front of the gate of the business point, and the courtyard is full of jeeps. Liu Song and Ma Jianshe lit firecrackers, and amid the sound of firecrackers, the cars arrived steadily one after another.

Tong Yao's colleagues, friends in school, Ran Qiuye and the vice-president of the school attended the grand wedding.

However, due to the winter vacation, the only people present besides Ran Qiuye were the principals. Ran Qiuye originally wanted to go to the Tong family to help in the morning, but was forced to wait at the school gate to lead the way for the principals.

Vice Principal Cui replied leisurely: "Don't worry, Xiaoran, the important people will arrive later."

Ran Qiuye was helpless about this situation. Although she was well aware of Ye Chuan's special background and understood that there might be many celebrities among the guests attending the wedding, the principal seemed to have completely different ideas. They believed that the principal's attendance was enough to show the other party's respect.

The wedding banquet starts at 11:20 am, and arriving minutes early is considered polite.

For them, it was definitely the treatment of guests of honor, but Ran Qiuye understood it in his heart but had no ability to raise any objection.

When the three of them arrived at the business point on their bicycles, Ran Qiuye felt quite lonely when he saw the firecrackers all over the ground and the big bright red word "囍".

When the three men carried their bicycles deeper into the campus, both Principal Meng and Vice Principal Cui were amazed.

There were at least seven or eight jeeps parked in the parking lot, and there were so many bicycles that even those who were used to riding bicycles were surprised. "Oh my God, are these... all for Xiaotong's wedding?" Principal Meng even stuttered a little.

As the principal, he doesn't even have a car and rides a bicycle every day.

The identities of these passengers are naturally self-evident.

Vice Principal Cui also widened his eyes, not knowing what to do for a moment.

The situation before him shocked him.

The three of them parked the car and followed the guiding marks into the cafeteria where the banquet was being held.

Just when he was about ten meters away, Principal Meng suddenly stopped.

He saw a familiar figure - a personal secretary of a big boss who he had met in a high-level meeting. "It's Secretary Chen!" Principal Meng seemed to be unable to believe what he saw, looking at the young man busy at the door. "Is that Secretary Chen?" Vice Principal Cui asked in confusion. "It's Mr. Xu's secretary!" Ran Qiuye knew something, and Vice Principal Cui looked enlightened, he knew how noble the meaning of "Mr. Xu" was.

Seeing Principal Meng's tall figure instantly bend down and run quickly to the door, Ran Qiuye couldn't help but think of his previous performance. "Secretary Chen, hello! I'm so surprised to meet you here!"

Secretary Chen was warmly greeting the guests coming in at this time. He came to help at the call of Mr. Xu, and took on the responsibility of welcoming guests as soon as he took over.

Hearing this, he turned around and saw two middle-aged men and a gentle girl standing there, but he didn't recognize any of them. "Who are you?" Secretary Chen asked in confusion.

Principal Meng replied with a big smile on his face: "Secretary Chen, I once went to a meeting at the ministry and only saw you from a distance. My name is Meng Qinggui, and I am the principal of Red Star Primary School."

Secretary Chen couldn't really remember who the man in front of him was, but he remembered that Tong Yao was a teacher at Red Star Primary School, and he immediately laughed out loud: "Oh, it's Principal Meng? Are you all colleagues of the bride?"

"Yes, that's right!" Principal Meng said with a smile.

Secretary Chen glanced inside the cafeteria and pointed to a table: "Principal Meng, you guys can sit there!" Then he went about his business.

Seeing that Secretary Chen was so busy, Principal Meng did not dare to disturb him any further, so he took Vice Principal Cui Mingde and teacher Ran Qiuye to the designated seats and sat down. "Principal, this table is a bit remote, can I move it to the front?" Vice Principal Cui asked with a frown. "Quiet!" Principal Meng said sternly.

Vice Principal Cui suddenly stopped talking and stared at the principal in a daze. Even Ran Qiuye was shocked.

The principal pointed to a man in a Mao suit at the table opposite and asked, "Lao Cui, do you recognize that man?"

"Who is he?" Vice Principal Cui still looked confused.

Principal Meng lowered his voice and said, "That's Director Yang of the Red Star Steel Plant. I'm not familiar with the people around him, but I heard that their social status is definitely not lower than Director Yang's!"

"What?" Cui Mingde was extremely surprised.

Although Hongxing Primary School is also under the jurisdiction of Hongxing Steel Plant, there is no substantial connection between them due to the same name.

But the Red Star Steel Plant is the largest state-owned factory in the region, with more than 13,000 workers.

Even though he is only the director of a branch factory, his status is higher than that of the principal of Red Star Primary School.

This made Principal Meng's heart surge. He actually saw Director Liang of the Public Security Bureau and Director Wang of the Street Office sitting in the third row. The two of them were talking calmly and there was no resentment at all.

Then, two people came and sat here.

Looking at the situation ahead, Principal Meng did not dare to slack off and quickly greeted the two men with a smile: "Comrades, are you the groom's friends?"

One of them smiled and said, “My name is Du Xiaotao, and I’m the director of the factory office.

This is our security chief Yu Ziyi, who are you...?"