As soon as he heard that there was alcohol, Wen Laowu, who was addicted to alcohol, could no longer walk.
Fourth Sister Wen went to the kitchen to get busy. Following Wang Jianshe's instructions, she cut the bacon, cut some garlic sprouts, and heated up some of the leftover food from the New Year's Eve dinner.
Fourth Sister Wen despises poverty and loves wealth. When she sees people who are better than her, she will always praise them. When she sees people who are poorer than her, she will always criticize them.
But she has one advantage: she obeys her man's words.
Wen Laowu is here, having a drink with Wang Jianshe on the left and right, drinking very vigorously.
Wang Jianshe also greeted his elder brother-in-law with kindness and was very eager to persuade him to drink.
Wen Laowu shook Zui Xunxun's head and thought to himself, after all, it would be better for him to be his son-in-law.
The son-in-law has gained a reputation for himself, and these relatives also value him.
In the past, this young man was too high-minded to allow himself to eat, let alone to persuade him to drink. But now, he has enough face.
In the end, it was Wen Ye who helped Wen Laowu, who was smelling of alcohol, to go home.
After Wen Laowu left, Fourth Sister Wen packed her things. Wang Jianshe narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I didn't expect that Wen Ye would be so beautiful now, and she would have more flavor than her mother back then."
Fourth Sister Wen was so nervous that she stammered: "You...you don't have a crush on her, do you?"
At first, this bitch fell in love with Wen Ye's mother.
After all, there is a folk saying that the aunt's son, half-wife, and sister-in-law are one's own.
It's perfectly normal for him to take aim at his aunt and son.
Wang Jianshe coughed: "Look what you said, she is my niece, can I think so."
"Then what are you..." Fourth Sister Wen didn't understand.
As a rural woman, if she could marry a man who earned royal food, she would naturally have to be patient and obedient in order to live a better life.
"I was just thinking that because she is so smart, men can easily be fascinated by her and give her whatever they want." Wang Jianshe analyzed.
Wang Yu interjected: "No, she actually fell in love with the little owner of a leather shoe store and gave her so many things during the Chinese New Year."
Wang Jianshe and Fourth Sister Wen were greatly embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Wang Yu was still eavesdropping.
In the world of middle-aged people, these little girls cannot listen.
"Go, go play with your friends." Wang Jianshe drove her away.
Watching Wang Yu leave the house, Wang Jianshe closed the door and whispered to Fourth Sister Wen: "Our mayor's son is now thirty years old. His previous wife died, and now he plans to find another one."
"You want to introduce Wen Ye to him?" Fourth Sister Wen understood.
"Yes, I want to find another one. It doesn't matter whether the woman has a rural or urban registered permanent residence, or whether she has a job. These are not important. The most important thing is that the woman must be beautiful." Wang Jianshe said.
He had been trying hard to curry favor and transfer his job, but he couldn't find the opportunity.
Fourth Sister Wen also thought clearly: "If Wen Ye really marries into the mayor's family, then we and the mayor will be considered relatives?"
"Yes, relatives will naturally help relatives."
The couple started to feel happy when they thought about this.
"No wonder you asked me to cook and cook, so I have to entertain them warmly," Fourth Sister Wen said.
Wang Jianshe said: "She is your natal niece. I can only trouble you to handle these matters. Don't quarrel with each other so that we can have a good discussion, right?"
Fourth Sister Wen said matter-of-factly: "Is there any need to discuss this? She is lucky to be able to marry the mayor's son. What's the benefit of finding a self-employed person? It's precarious."
Her thoughts were the common view of everyone at that time.
No matter how rich a self-employed person is, it doesn't matter; he still has an iron job.
****
When Xu Erlong was in his third year of junior high school, he took Zhang Jinfang and Xiaoling to Wen Ye's house to pay New Year's greetings.
We had just watched the fireworks together on the first day of the lunar new year, but Xu Erlong actually felt like a long time had passed.
Wen Laowu was very happy when he saw his prospective son-in-law bringing his whole family to his house. He felt that this son-in-law was too proud of him.
He asked Wen Ye to cook the bacon at home and entertain Xu Erlong's family.
"No need to go to such trouble." Zhang Jinfang said politely, helping Wen Ye into the kitchen and started cooking.
Wen Laowu said: "You guys just wait, I'll go out to get a drink."
In fact, he still had wine sent by Xu Erlong at home, so there was no need to go out to get it.
But he wanted to take this opportunity to go to the village to show off. His good son-in-law came to pay him New Year greetings and gave him many things.
Sure enough, this wave of showing off made the villagers jealous.
As a result, many people in the village got angry at their sons when they returned home.
What's the use of raising a son? Damn it, if you take advantage of me and use me, you have to pay for it when you get married. Then, when you turn around and go back to your parents' home carrying big and small bags of gifts, you have to pay for it yourself.
If I had known earlier, I would have been better off giving birth to a daughter.
Look, Wen Laowu only has one girl, so it would be great to find a son-in-law.
As a result, all the sons in the village were trembling.
What did they do? They were scolded for no reason?
"How about we go beat up Wen Ye's partner?" Someone suggested jokingly.
After all, it was his son-in-law who performed so well that made their sons-in-law not so good.
"Okay, okay, okay." Some young men agreed.
These young men were among the young men who coveted Wen Ye at the beginning.
It's a pity that Wen Ye had a bad reputation at the time. These young men were hesitant and did not have the courage to pursue Wen Ye, let alone the confidence to break up with their family because of Wen Ye.
Therefore, seeing Wen Ye becoming someone else's target at this moment, he felt a little jealous and wanted to do some harm.
"Forget it, I'll stop you from thinking about it." An idle man squatted here and poured cold water on these young men.
"You have never seen Wen Ye's partner beating someone. When Zhang Hua made rude remarks, he was beaten by Wen Ye's partner until he cried and asked his mother to hold his head and beg for mercy."
Fortunately, he was wise at the time and didn't stupidly step forward to show any loyalty.
Otherwise, you will get beaten as well.
As soon as this was said, everyone immediately stopped.
Forget it, there is no irreconcilable conflict between them and Xu Erlong anyway, and there is not even any conflict of interest. Why fight?
It's better to go home and live your own life. The worst thing is, in the future, you can live up to your expectations and avoid being scolded by your parents.
Xu Erlong had a few drinks with Wen Laowu.
He understood clearly that Wen Laowu was a soft-spoken person, liked drinking, and was very face-conscious, but as long as he followed him and made him happy, everything would be easy.
Wen Laowu even became so happy after drinking that he told Xu Erlong that it would be better to pick a day to sort out the good thing between him and Wen Ye.
"Of course it's a good thing." Xu Erlong replied with a smile: "I, in my dream, want to marry Wen Ye home as soon as possible."
"When the time comes, I will also live in the city with Wen Ye, and I will be a city dweller and enjoy the happiness." Wen Laowu had this idea: "It's good to live in the city. As soon as the faucet is turned on, the water will flow out automatically.
, unlike us, who have to travel far away to fetch water every day.”
Xu Erlong answered with a smile: "In a moment, I will help you pick up a few buckets of water and fill the jar."