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Chapter 40 Anger

"Crack!"

The roaring sound of firecrackers kept ringing in a small mountain village, and the faces of onlookers were filled with joyful smiles.

Because the boy in the village is getting married today.

For a small mountain village, every time a boy in the village marries a wife, it is a big event, which means that the population is prosperous. Since the village is small and the population is small, almost every household knows each other.

When the sound of firecrackers ended, the children in the group immediately ran to the pile of firecrackers that had been set off like wild horses to look for scattered firecrackers that had not exploded.

The adults walked up to a young man wearing a groom's outfit and a big red flower on his chest, and congratulated him one after another.

"Aping, after you get married, you become a real man. From now on, you will have to shoulder the responsibilities of the family. Work hard and work hard!" An old man patted the groom on the shoulder and said.

"I know Uncle Huang!" the young man also said with a smile.

"Treat Alian well. You must know that Alian is a famous and beautiful girl in our Jiuping Township. It is your blessing to be married by you. I don't know how many boys are jealous of you!"

"Definitely, definitely, A-Lian will follow me. Even if I am wronged, I will not dare to let her be wronged!" the young man assured immediately.

The young man has a crew cut, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a somewhat square face. According to the aesthetics of this era, he is also a handsome young man from all over the country.

In particular, he has a gentle temper and is successful in reading. He is the only student in the village who has attended high school. It can be said that he is young and promising. After all, in this era, reading a book itself is a great thing.

Afterwards, Changping himself found a job as an architect in the town, and it would be no exaggeration to say that he was a young talent in the village.

Therefore, although some old people say that Zhang Ping has made a profit by marrying a beautiful girl, it is just a joke. In fact, in everyone's hearts, the two of them are just a good match, and there is no saying that one loses and the other gains.

After the elders had congratulated them, they sat on the surrounding wine tables, waiting for the chef to serve the dishes for the wedding banquet. Some old people with close relatives began to help the protagonist of the wedding greet other guests.

Guests come.

It was a lively scene, with a simple smile on everyone's face.

The children's mouths were drooling non-stop. If it weren't for the terrifying deterrent force of the family, they would have begun to eat the food.

The chicken, duck, fish, and pork on the plate are delicious things that you usually only have the opportunity to taste during the Chinese New Year.

When he was almost busy, the young man's father walked up to the young man and said: "Aping, bring your bride out, it's time to hold a banquet!"

"Yes, Dad!" the young man agreed quickly.

Then he turned around and returned to the house he built this year, planning to invite today's heroine out.

The house of Zhang Ping's family was built just this year by the father and son, together with the help of neighbors in the village, and the drawings were designed by Zhang Ping himself.

It is also unique in the village.

Entering there is a small courtyard, then there are two rooms in the east and west, one for my parents, and the other is Changping's new house.

As the saying goes, there are four great joys in life: the rain comes after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the time when someone is named on the gold medal list.

And now, Zhang Ping is indeed a little dizzy with joy, because even he himself did not expect that Alian would marry him.

Speaking of Alian, it can be said that she grew up with him, and the first person she liked was her, and only her.

Ah Lian is very good-looking. She is not just a flower in the village. It can be said that there is no one in all the villages and even in the town who is prettier than Ah Lian.

He once confessed his love to Ah Lian, but Ah Lian said she needed to think more about it and did not accept him immediately.

He was not discouraged. He also knew that many people liked Ah Lian and had confessed to Ah Lian, but no one accepted her. Zhang Ping understood Ah Lian's thoughts. After all, she was a good girl and did not want to accept a man so hastily.

Children are worthy of recognition.

Unlike those promiscuous women who are always surrounded by boys, as if they can't live without a man, Zhang Ping despises such women in his heart, but he won't say much about it.

When Zhang Ping approached his wedding room, he suddenly heard some noise inside, as if someone was talking.

Is it my mother inside? Or are Alian's parents here?

"My darling, I miss you so much, hurry up and relieve my anger..." A very frivolous, yet youthful voice came from inside the room.

Zhang Ping's expression suddenly changed, and he hurried to the door and listened carefully.

"No, I'm already pregnant with your child, and you're still so dishonest. What if you hurt the child?" A female voice came from the room again, with a hint of coquettishness, blame, and coquettishness.

Zhang Ping recognized that it was Alian's voice, and he couldn't help but hold his hands tightly. He never thought that Alian, who was usually dignified, elegant, and reserved, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, would speak like this.

And, pregnant? How could she be pregnant without even holding her hand? Whose child is it? Is it the man inside?

Zhang Ping felt a fire burning in his brain. The fire spread and burned his whole body. All reason and joy disappeared, leaving only anger.

He opened the door suddenly and saw a man and a woman inside the room. The woman was wearing a red wedding gown. Who else could it be if it wasn't Alian? The other person was a young man whom he knew.

It was Lin Jia, the son of the deputy magistrate of Ningchuan County. He was a prostitute with a good reputation. There had never been any news about bullying men and women. He was gentle and polite in dealing with others.

The two of them had met once, but Zhang Ping never imagined that the gentle and elegant person in his impression was the same person as the shameless person in front of him who was living with other people's wives on their wedding day.

Human skin is a disguise. No one knows whether it is a human being or a demon hidden under the human skin!

Lin Jia was startled when she saw someone suddenly come in. At this time, he had just taken off his pants and was only wearing a pair of underpants. Although Alian broke his child and couldn't use it, he still had a mouth.

Unexpectedly, when he was just trying to convince Alian to persuade him, Alian's cheap husband actually came in.

"Aping, please listen to my explanation, it's not what you think!" Ah Lian said hurriedly.

"It's not what I thought? I heard it outside, and I can see it with my eyes now. You told me it's not what I thought. Alian, are you really the Alian I know? Since you already have

If you like someone, why do you agree to marry me?" Zhang Ping didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. The expression on his face was incomprehensible, like a clown.

No, it’s not like, but he is now.

"I'm sorry, Ah Ping, I didn't want to either. It's just that my child can't be born without a father. You are the best among all my suitors. I can only think of you. I'm sorry!" A rare trace of guilt appeared on Ah Lian's face.

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It turned out to be such a reason. Just because he was the best among all suitors, he deserved to be the father of his child. Zhang Ping felt that he had lived for more than twenty years and had never heard such a ridiculous reason like today.

How could someone say such a thing so shamelessly?

What's the use of saying sorry? It's so disgusting to be able to say sorry after doing such a thing!

"Isn't the father of the child here? Why should I bear the responsibility?" Zhang Ping pointed at Lin Jia and asked.

"Chang Ping, it's your honor to let you temporarily raise my child for me. If it weren't for the fact that my father is running for county magistrate, our family can't worry about my wedding. Do you think I would let Alian have to marry you?"

Lin Jia calmed down and mocked.

"I don't care, you two bitches, get out of here!"

Zhang Ping roared angrily, he really didn't want to see this disgusting couple again.
Chapter completed!
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