At eleven o'clock, after a much simplified ceremony, the Yang family's wedding banquet began on time.
Father Yang and Mother Yang, who were wearing smooth and smooth clothes, greeted their relatives and friends with great enthusiasm. They no longer had to crawl through haystacks. Yang Qing and Ren Lingling, who were now legally on the road, were also toasting at the table.
Because of his status as a father-in-law, he was placed in a place where his second uncle, his third uncle, Chu Heng, Jiang Zhuolin, and the commune secretary who dared to come in a hurry after receiving the news from the stationed cadre Hou Hai, etc. were either of high seniority or high status.
At this table, Ren Qiang was holding a wine glass with a smile on his face, looking thoughtfully at his uncle's good brother Chu Heng who was slapping the table and scolding Jiang Zhuolin across from him.
He also looked at Jiang Zhuolin, who was squeezed out by Chu Heng, but was still cheerful, and roughly understood that this good eldest brother of the legendary uncle with great ability had a much higher status than Director Jiang!
Oh my God!
What kind of bad luck did my uncle have?
As an in-law, Ren Qiang naturally knew everything about what happened between the Yang family and Chu Heng. He held a wine glass and clinked a glass with his third uncle and grandpa who had shamelessly borrowed food to survive. He sighed in his heart and raised his head to drink.
And finished.
Immediately afterwards, his mind began to come alive.
Ren Qiang looked at Yang Jianfeng of the brigade who was sitting at the wine table next to him because of his lack of status, and then looked at the arrogant Chu Heng and the commune secretary who was toasting with a smile on his face, scratched his buttocks, and there was a glint in his eyes.
, there is a fire burning in my heart.
With this relationship, can I move on to my position as captain?
Yang Jianfeng, danger!
…
"Auntie, when are you coming?"
The next day.
After attending the wedding and having enough troubles in the bridal chamber, Chu Heng led his family to pack their things early and prepare to ride back to camp.
When I was saying goodbye to my third uncle, grandpa, Yang Qing and other Yang family members in front of Yang Guizhi's house, after learning the news, Yang Daidi and several other children also ran over to say goodbye.
As soon as they met, little Daidi, who had played the best with Ni Yinghong these days, threw herself into her arms, crying and reluctant to leave.
"Daidi, be good, don't cry." Ni Yinghong lovingly rubbed the withered hair on the little guy's head, stuffed a piece of candy into her palm, and said softly: "Auntie will come again next year, and she will bring her brother with her.
.”
Little Daidi hugged her legs and said nothing, just wanting her to stay a little longer.
"Uncle." Matchstick, who was wearing extremely ill-fitting clothes, also walked up to Chu Heng. He looked up at this strange uncle who always liked to tease people and curse at them, but was very kind to them, and said:
"Next time you come over, I'll let you grab the bird a little more."
"Okay! Next time I'll invite you bunch of skinny monkeys to fuck!" Chu Heng laughed and grabbed the little guy's crotch. He turned to the Yang family and said, "Second uncle, third uncle, you guys."
Take care of yourself and wait until Ni Yinghong is born, but you all have to come and drink the wedding wine."
"We must go there."
The third uncle smiled and smoked a cigarette, and handed him a cloth bag in his hand: "Here, take this, it's not a good thing, just some walnuts and jujubes, don't dislike it."
"Then I won't be polite to you. Ni Yinghong likes to eat this." Chu Heng took the food, talked for a while, and then urged Ni Yinghong and Yang Guizhi to get into the car, where a group of people who came to see them off were waiting. While watching, he drove slowly away from the Xicao Brigade.
"very nice!"
Ni Yinghong sat in the passenger seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a sweet smile on her charming face: "Being with these kids makes people forget all their worries. I don't even want to leave."
"That's because you don't need to raise these children!" Chu Heng curled his lips and said mercilessly: "If you raise all these children, they will bore you to death just by eating, drinking, and eating. Believe it or not? You have to treat them when they are sick. , if there is a fight, you have to go and persuade them, and if the clothes are dirty, you have to wash them!"
"You are so annoying!"
Ni Yinghong immediately threw him a sanitary eye, which was really a sight to behold.
"Chu Heng is right." Yang Guizhi, who was sitting in the back seat, said as a visitor: "This child is better from someone else's family. When you give birth, you will have to feed and drink him every day." Damn it, you can’t get over it even if you worry about your butt, it can annoy a person to death.”
"It's annoying to me, but I still want to support you." Ni Yinghong touched her belly, feeling the rhythm inside, and her face glowed with maternal love.
A few people just chatted about it. When they arrived in Dacheng County, they didn't go to Wan Xiaotian. They gave Ni Yinghong some snacks to eat on the road, as well as donkey meat in sauce and, at Chu Heng's insistence, very After buying a bunch of mainly donkey whips, they left Dacheng County directly and headed towards Sijiu City.
By the time they returned to Xiaolihua, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Today is a sunny day, and a group of retired old men in the alley who have nothing to do are gathering together to play chess.
Seeing the familiar and impressive Volga parked at the entrance of the alley, Uncle Zhao, who had lost eight games of chess in a row to Chu Heng through other people's hands, curled his lips and said, "Yes, the talkative monkey is back, and it won't stop from now on."
Chu Heng had a keen ear and heard it as soon as he got off the car. He stopped immediately: "Hey, Uncle Zhao, why are you giving people random nicknames? This is not what a gentleman does!"
"Did I tell you? I just called you a talkative monkey. You kid sat up there by yourself." Uncle Zhao rolled his eyes hard until his eye sockets were all white, and then said: "Besides, you can't even watch chess." A guy who can't even speak a word is worthy of talking to me about being a gentleman?"
"I won't tell you whether you are a gentleman or not. I'll just ask you, do you accept this stinky chess basket? I don't even have to stretch my legs, but I can still win your pants!" Chu Heng bared his teeth and smiled, taking out the big chess piece he bought from Dacheng from the trunk. Pack small parcels.
"Submit you? Grandma!" Uncle Zhao, whose scars in his heart were bloody, knew that arguing could not quarrel with this sharp-tongued boy, so he turned his head and ignored him.
Chu Heng did not continue teasing the old man. After saying hello to the other neighbors, he entered the alley with Ni Yinghong and the others.
Arriving at the door of the small courtyard, Yang Guizhi had just taken out the key and was about to open the door when she heard the sound of a dog whimpering and scratching at the door from behind.
When she opened the courtyard door, the black and white dog, which had not seen its owner for several days, ran out wagging its tail, whimpering, and pounced on Chu Heng, looking extremely excited and happy.
"You're finally back, Master Chu." Xiao Niu hurriedly walked in at this time, looked at the two dogs, and said with a bitter smile: "There is no one at home these days. I have tried my best, but these two dogs are just like Shuimi."
Don’t go in, you won’t even look at the fat meat that’s coming to your mouth!”
"Two idiots!"
When Chu Heng heard this, his eyebrows instantly stood up. He put down his things angrily and distressedly, and rubbed his head: "It's not like I don't want you anymore, so I just go out for a few days. How about a hunger strike?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Of course the two dogs didn't understand, they just stuck out their tongues happily.
