Zhao Weilan cowered aside and pretended to be shy, but what she was thinking was: take advantage of Ye Mingjie's damaged vocal cords to decide on the marriage immediately, otherwise this man is very upright and would definitely not marry her with such a body. After all, he used to be
A soldier, even if he is retired due to injury, the world cannot erase his pride.
The Party Secretary of the Song Dynasty felt that this couple was interesting. When Zhao Weilan said this, he said: "In that case, I think it is feasible."
The superiors asked him to take care of Ye Mingjie, who had made great contributions to the army, but he could also see that the Ye family did not take good care of him.
Today, we had to take him out because of something, but look at the beard, and the injury is still not healed after half a year, and it seems to be even worse than when he came back.
If the superiors come to check, he will definitely be criticized. In this case, it is better to let Zhao Weilan marry him. At least this girl will take good care of her man. Besides, Comrade Ye agreed.
Ye Aiguo was also surprised.
In his opinion, his younger uncle is a very upright man, and he will never compete with him for his wife. Besides, how could he not know what he is like? Even if he marries a wife, he may not even do normal things between husband and wife.
If you can't do it, you might end up hurting someone else's girl.
"Second brother, what do you think? This is your nephew and wife, how can you rob him?" He Lanhua was so angry that her eyes were red. If her men hadn't been in the way, they would have gone up to beat her.
But Ye Mingjie opened his mouth. The more anxious he became, the more speechless he became.
"What a nephew-in-law? Are you really kidding me? Are we married and have we obtained the certificate? Since we are not a nephew-in-law. Secretary Song, since we all agree, let me make the decision."
Zhao Weilan showed her determination to marry Ye Mingjie, which showed how determined she was.
Party Secretary Song said: "I think this will happen. Stop talking about it. What do you think about patriotism? Since your children don't want Comrade Zhao to be their stepmother, then you can find another one. Depending on your conditions, he will still be the captain of our village."
, there will definitely be many girls who are willing. But your little uncle..." He sighed after finishing speaking.
How could He Lanhua agree? "We have to spend money to marry someone else's family, but we don't need to spend money to marry a girl from the Zhao family. No, we can't marry the second child."
Looking at Party Secretary Song's frown, Ye Aiguo knew that he wanted to marry Zhao Weilan to Ye Mingjie today, because in this way he might be praised by his superiors.
As for Zhao Weilan, she was feeling particularly strange today, as if she was deliberately going against herself.
Maybe it was just to vent her anger, there would be a day when she would regret it. If she dared to be angry with her child today, she would beat her child tomorrow. He could not have such a stepmother. He wanted to find a woman who was obedient and easy to manipulate.
"Okay, I agree. Since Comrade Zhao Weilan wants to marry, let her get married. I just hope she can think about it and not regret it."
"I will never regret it in this life." It was because of regrets in the previous life that she made another choice in this life. If she continues to follow the same path, her brain will be trapped.
"Okay, since everyone is here, let's just say they are here to attend my uncle's wedding. Everyone, please take a seat, it's your turn, Party Secretary Song." After all, Ye Aiguo is the captain of the village, so this is a definite decision.
It's something.
Party Secretary Song admired Ye Aiguo's uncompromising character and immediately began to read out the oath.
Ye Mingjie was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was getting married inexplicably like this, but he couldn't even say anything against it. But he turned to look at the bride standing next to him who looked a little beaming. There was a smile on her lips.
Really, as if she really wanted to marry him.
That expression was no different from that of a normal bride, and even he, an old scout, was fooled.