[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

On the third day after our marriage, Poker Ping and I left Zhang's house and set off for Yucun.

Originally, Poker-Face was by my side, and I didn’t care whether I was in Yucun or Zhang’s. The bad thing was that I messed around with Poker-Face for a few days in a row. I just exchanged my mind with Poker Ping, so I should hurry up and cling to him?As a result, I woke up yesterday morning and got a nosebleed again. Of course I didn't admit that I was weak, so I blamed it on the dry climate here. As a result, Pokerfair immediately decided to go back to Yucun.

It was indeed a bit too fast for the Zhang family. The royalists were still counting on Poker Ping to make a clean start when he was free after marriage, but their patriarch left as soon as he said, and the wedding was over. But what was left was a mess.

Brother Zhang failed to persuade him to stay, so he had no choice but to ask Poker Finger if he could visit Yucun after that. He said it was a visit, but most of the time it was just a matter of letting Poker Finger, the nominal patriarch, deal with difficult matters. Feeling angry, he was about to speak, but he heard Poker Fase nod and said: "Yes."

Brother Zhang looked at me proudly, but then heard their patriarch say calmly: "We must get Wu Xie's consent before coming."

I tried my best to suppress the crazily upturned corners of my mouth, and said sternly to Xiao Zhang: "When I see your patriarch later, ask me to approve the note first."

Brother Zhang shouted eagerly: "The patriarch..."

But Poker-Face didn't look at him again, instead he asked me with the things in his hand: "Aren't you going to take this wedding photo back?"

I told him that there were many other photo albums in Yucun, and Poker-Face responded, then turned around and went back to the inner room to pack his luggage.

Brother Zhang turned his head to look at me and glared at me.Some time ago, Xiao Zhang deliberately provoked me with words, and then speculated that my marriage to Poker Fing was just a show. Now that I think about it, I find it very interesting. I smiled and said to him: "It's useless to stare at me. Don't forget that I was married by your patriarch and came back to celebrate. You also know that he and I are just pretending. You don't have to make trouble with me. After all, if you want to do team building in the future, you won't still want to count on your patriarch, right? ?”

Brother Zhang was so angry that he couldn’t speak. It happened that Zhang Haiping brought two suitcases in for Poyouping. Hearing my last sentence, he stopped and asked me: “There will be a team building at the end of the year? Angkor, did you Is it true that you are going to Shanghai Disneyland?"

I say it is true.After all, apart from my wife in name, probably no one wants to take care of their poor relatives.

On the afternoon of the third day, Poker-Fing and I set off for Fujian. What Poker-Face didn't know was that since we found out that we were going back soon after we got married, I arranged for Fatty and the others to make some arrangements in Yucun.

We transferred from the plane to the car and then to the bus, and finally rented a small three-wheeled pickup truck. It was already four or five o'clock in Yucun. I put the house key into Poker Bottle's hand, and asked him to open the door on purpose. You probably didn’t expect such a surprise. The moment you turned on the light, colorful ribbons fell on Poyou Ping’s hair. In the room that was supposed to be empty, our friends sat around the table. Beautiful birthday cake on top.

Poker-Face turned around to look at me in surprise.

I smiled at him, approached him, gently took his hand and said: "A little surprise," I was a little embarrassed, "I didn't know you were coming back so suddenly, I could have been more fulfilled." , I didn't even have time to prepare a birthday present for you..."

Poker bottle blinked, he seemed to want to say something to me, but in the end I only saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down, but he didn't say anything.

"Happy birthday, little brother!" The fat man threw the ribbon tube and was the first to rush forward, hooking Poker bottle's neck and said, "I also wish Comrade Zhang Qiling a happy wedding!"

"The mute is quite restrained?" The blind man grinned and bumped his elbow, "The newlyweds are coming back so soon without spending their honeymoon?"

Xiaohua interjected: "Where are they not on their honeymoon? Wu Xie never celebrates any birthdays, and he specially called us to decorate the house to prepare for surprises..." He said, looking at the hand that Poker-Face and I were holding, He laughed and said, "Let us fly from Beijing to this corner to eat dog food, the loss of work will be worth the cost, right?"

The fat man said: "Dahua, you really don't have to worry about not paying back the money owed by Tianzhen, can it still be the same as before? Don't ask, just marry into a wealthy family!"

I couldn't help laughing, and joked: "The little brother's dowry has emptied the Zhang family, so why is he marrying into my wealthy Wu family?"

Taking advantage of Pokerfing's words, I turned my head to look at Pokerfing, only to see that he was staring at me intently, seeing me smiling, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"November can still catch up with the end." I helped Poker Ping put the candles on the cake, and pulled him to sit at the table, "Marriage is marriage, and I want to celebrate your birthday. This year is special," I said. Lit a candle for him, "Happy birthday, brother, I wish you a new start in 2015, let's make a wish."

We turned off the lights, watched Poker bottle put his palms together to make a wish in the light of the candles, and then yelled for him to blow the candles and cut the cake.

Thinking about coming to Pokerfing for so many years, it might be the first time someone celebrated his birthday. I felt sorry for him silently, and thought it was the wisest choice to ask everyone to come here specially. Speaking of it, I don’t know what this kid will promise. willing?After dinner was over, Poker-Face and I went back to our room to be alone, so I really wanted to ask him.

As a result, as soon as I closed the door with my front foot, Pokerfoil kissed me and pressed me against the door with the word "Happy" on it to kiss me. The movements were so skillful as if they had been rehearsed, and the two of them were flirting with each other. When the fire broke out, I quickly stopped: "Brother, please forgive me today... The house here is not comparable to your Zhang family's, there are still people in the house..."

"Wu Xie..." Poker Ping hugged me tightly while panting, and said, "Thank you."

"What are you thanking me for?" I was sad and funny, "Besides, I didn't even prepare a gift, and I was thinking of ordering a ring for you formally!" I explained to him, "The last time I went back to the airport, I said I would propose again, remember? Later, when we were planning to go to collect the certificate, I would surprise you at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, but it didn’t go well, so I didn’t do it. This time I came back in a hurry, and I didn’t have time to prepare... "I smiled at him helplessly, "Look, why is it so difficult to make a marriage proposal for you?"

"There's no need to mend it," Poker-Face said next to my ear, "There's no need for a ring." He held my hand, and the rings on our hands touched each other. Poker-Face said, "I'm used to wearing this. Gift……"

He kissed my forehead and said with a smile: "Is such a big gift not enough?"

"Yo," I laughed, "Brother, I found that your mouth is very sweet recently." I moved up to him and kissed, "Come on, tell me what wish you made? No matter what wish, I help you achieve it.”

Poker-Face was reluctant to say it at first, but was impatient with my question, he finally put his arms around me and said with a smile: "If what I want is to make the photos on our marriage certificate look better, you can do it too?"

I laughed and fell into his arms, looking up at him: "Well, Zhang Qiling, you've only been married for three days, and you think my photos don't look good?"

Poker bottle pinched my waist, picked me up, and carried me to the bed: "It will look better if you get closer."

"It's not impossible," I hooked his neck and kissed him. "At that time, we will pretend to lose our marriage certificate, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to reapply, and take a new photo. Is it okay to take a photo next to you? But you You have to smile, like now," I pinched Poker Fing's face and looked up at him, "You look better when you smile."

Poker Ping smiled faintly at me. I was so fascinated by him that I just wanted to give him everything, and then asked: "What else do you wish for? Huh? Just tell me, and I will give you everything."

Poker Ping hugged me tightly, buried it near my neck, and said in a low voice: "This life is enough, what more can I ask for?"

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