"Okay, I'm too lazy to say it. I just think that Lao Zhong's family is pretty good, but just because of a piece of mouse excrement, he has been unlucky for eight lifetimes." Meng Yuanhang said.
Not long after, the wedding ceremony began. After a series of procedures, the banquet officially began.
Meng Yuanhang's family, on the other hand, held wine glasses and began to toast table by table.
When Zhong Wenxing arrived at the table, everyone at the table stood up and congratulated Meng Tianqing and Song Xiaomei.
Meng Yuanhang glanced at Jiang Zhihao and said half-jokingly to Zhong Wenxing: "Old Zhong, you are a good son-in-law. How could you make Lao Liu so angry that he left without even eating?"
"Oh, why are you talking about this when you come to propose a toast?" Han Pingqiu pulled him and said.
"Just ask, what's the big deal?" Meng Yuanhang said.
A neighbor next to him said: "Actually, it's not that big of a deal. It's just about Lao Liu selling his house. He feels that Lao Zhong's son-in-law has cheated him, and he feels unhappy."
When Meng Yuanhang heard this, he chuckled. It was exactly as he guessed, rat shit is rat shit, and it will deceive people wherever they go.
"That's really not right, Xiao Jiang, I have to talk about you." Meng Yuanhang held the wine glass, as if he was a big shot, with a bit of condescension: "You may not know that your Uncle Peng and your father
They have been old friends for decades. You can’t cheat anyone. After all, it’s your dad who will be embarrassed when the time comes, right? Later, uncle will help you set up a game, and I’ll follow you when the time comes.
Uncle Peng apologizes, pays what's due, and has a glass of wine, nothing will happen."
Zhong Wenxing didn't say anything, Jiang Zhihao didn't say anything either, but Shao Hailan said unhappily: "Lao Meng, you don't know anything, why should you ask him to apologize to Peng Laoliu? Besides, who cheated Peng Laoliu?"
Yes, it is written clearly in black and white, it is Peng Laoliu himself who is greedy and unreasonable, why are you messing around here!"
Shao Hailan was always rude and was known for her short temper. Her speech made Meng Yuanhang unable to get off the stage. He couldn't help but said with a sullen face: "Why did I just mess with it? It's not your son-in-law who tricked Mr. Peng first."
Six, can I say something fair? This is all for your family’s good, why don’t you recognize the good people’s hearts!”
"Fair words? Do you know what justice is? Just say this!" Shao Hailan said tit for tat.
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Zhong Wenxing and Han Qiuping quickly pulled them away. Otherwise, with their personalities, they would have to bang the table and smash the bench to make a fuss.
Meng Tianqing and Song Xiaomei came over again to smooth things over, and finally managed to persuade them to leave.
Shao Hailan said to Meng Tianqing with a look of displeasure: "Xiao Meng, you can't follow your father's example. You are so old and you are still so ignorant. You can follow the wind and rain."
Meng Yuanhang heard it over there. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Han Pingqiu pulled him away and complained: "My son is getting married today. What are you doing? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"
"Look at Shao Hailan. It's true that we are not a family, and we don't belong to the same family. The son-in-law is a liar, and the mother-in-law is not very good either. She still dislikes everything all day long. Who cares to talk to her!" Meng Yuanhang said.
Because of this incident, the two families were unhappy. Shao Hailan was happy to be praised by a group of people, but now he lost all interest. Halfway through the meal, he pushed his chair, got up and left.
When she left, Zhong Wenxing couldn't continue eating, so he had no choice but to leave.