1992-8

When Mrs. Fang said this, everyone present, even Fang Dayong was stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info thought to himself: Oh my mother, when is it, I don't know!

Han Ling also felt that the dead old woman should be bluffing, but it was really difficult to take it down.

She smiled awkwardly and said, "Now it's a new society, and arranged marriages are no longer in place." Aren't they all free to love each other! It's okay, it depends on what the child thinks about himself, doesn't it! Dayong said that there is only us Liqing alone in my heart! After the New Year, I will come to propose a dowry, and I will do things as soon as the weather is warm! Our Liqing is affordable, but we believe it all! ”

After finishing speaking, he elbowed Wang Liguo, Wang Liguo cleared his throat after receiving the signal, and glared at Fang Dayong fiercely through the smoke.

Wang Liguo's face is cold and angry, and he is best at scaring children into crying with a straight face.

Today, wearing a big black leather coat, sitting on the sofa with his brows locked and smoking one cigarette after another, Fang Dayong, who was standing on the side, subconsciously felt that his liver trembled, and his legs were weak when he stared at him like this. I didn't dare to open my mouth to refute, so Han Ling said it to himself.

"Of course, Dayong is a good boy and can't talk nonsense! Otherwise, this style problem will not be able to be arrested in your public security bureau now! Director Wang! "Han Ling thought to herself, the old woman dared to give me a dismissal, let's just fight with you, see who is afraid of whom!

Wang Liguo was wearing a new winter uniform under his leather coat, he slowly lit another cigarette, and snorted with disdain with Han Ling's words!

In fact, Wang Liguo is just a deputy bureau, but it is enough to scare Mrs. Fang and Fang Dayong!

Mrs. Fang's perennial accumulation of market wisdom and rogue spirit was brought into full play at this moment. The old god in her heart was thinking, since she had such a hard relative background (Wang Liguo) and such a rich God of Wealth (Han Zhizhong) in her family, the girl could still come to the door by herself, it was either some flaw or something she was caught. It sounds like Dayong has already gotten his hands on it! That's even less valuable! Hum! Style? It's not the big girl who is most afraid of style problems who hasn't married!

It's true that the girl in front of her is very beautiful, but no matter how beautiful she is, she can't eat at all, and no matter how beautiful she is, she can't compare to the ** of the director of the Food Bureau. Although he didn't let go of his mouth over there, with Fang Dayong's "one table of talents", it was not a matter of holding a handle to get the old girl who was still a little lame in the director's house!

Mrs. Fang looked at these "heads and faces" opposite, when are they not the ones who show others their faces! Let yourself have the upper hand today, and Mrs. Fang's villain's heart is vividly played!

"Our family is brave, just too honest! I'm a mother, so I'm going to have to worry about it. I don't care what he does! Let people deceive again! ”

Looking at the faces of the few people sitting opposite, Mrs. Fang's heart was not to mention how comfortable, she was not afraid of death and continued: "The director of the grain bureau is there, but he can give us the courage to implement the work, what about the iron rice bowl!" Girl, where do you work? Is it a full-time or temporary worker? Where do you live at home, can the unit be divided? Listen to this means that the city hukou just opened today? When can I come down? I haven't heard Dayong mention you, girl, don't you think too much about yourself......"

Listening to Mrs. Fang's frowning and making eyes one sentence after another, Wang Liguo had reached the verge of collapse, and a second before he was about to lift the table, Wang Liqing opened her mouth weakly: "Sister-in-law!" I'm a little uncomfortable, let's go......"

Wang Liqing has been staring at Fang Dayong from the moment she entered the door. She looked forward to Fang Dayong standing up for her and saying a word, even if it was a word. However, from beginning to end, Fang Dayong didn't dare to look at her squarely......

Han Ling turned his head to look at Wang Liqing, who was still expressionless, and felt angry and pitiful. Thinking that there was no result today, a group of four people could only leave the grain and oil store indignantly.

walked to Santana, who stopped at the gate of the grain and oil store, and watched the whole process, Han Zhizhong, who had not spoken, suddenly put on a heart-wrenching expression and said to Wang Liqing: "Sister, listen to my brother, let's be a capable little wife, and it's better than living with such a wretched family!" ”

Han Ling looked at his husband and wife's disagreement, relying on the cynical eldest brother who had two broken money and raised two little ** children outside, and finally found an outlet for the evil fire in his heart: "Han Zhizhong! You stinky shameless! Put your fucking stinky fart! ”

Fang Dayong had a dream that night, and the dream was full of Wang Liqing's disappointed and heartbroken eyes looking back at him before leaving.

The next morning, Fang Dayong felt that his whole person had changed, as if an actor had suddenly changed his acting path, he suddenly felt that he was enough to be a prodigal son who was nostalgic for flowers, as if it was fun to be a good man!

He put on a conscious and tragic expression and said to Mrs. Fang, "Mom! I've got it figured! I won't marry Liqing in this life! ”

"Marry your mother! Go up next door and buy tofu brains! More points of marinade! You little! ”

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However, in the end, the old Fang family still came to give the dowry. The night before the old Wang family decided to send Wang Liqing to the provincial capital to work.

Maybe it was Fang Dayong's "transformation" that had an effect, or maybe it was that Mrs. Fang didn't expect that the lame old girl with pockmarks would look at the blow brought to her by his family, a "loser who doesn't learn and has no skills". Maybe it's because the old Fang family finally has such an understanding person as Fang Dazhi, who inquired about Wang Liguo's relationship and the old Wang family's personality. The Fang family was finally reluctant to set a wedding date with the old Wang family awkwardly.

Lao Wang's family watched up and down as a good cabbage in his family was arched by such a pig, not to mention how many mistakes he made.

But for Wang Liqing's sake, she still made a big deal for the marriage.

Wang Liping also got a lot of fire because of this matter, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it was finally settled.

When he got married, he gave a big gift from his colleagues in the supply and marketing cooperative, and took out the embroidered satin cloth at the bottom of the box, and wanted to make a cheongsam for Wang Liqing by himself!

If you want to say what is called natural beauty, just look at Wang Liqing.

After this toss, the little baby fat on Wang Liqing's body has completely retreated. The height of more than 1.6 meters has been reduced to just over 80 pounds, but because he is young and has well-proportioned bones, the ratio of shoulders, chest, waist and legs is still perfect.

Zhao Yang's mother finally soaked in the soup because of Lao Han's introduction to Wang Liqing, and complained about Wang Liping once. Hearing Wang Liping talk about the hidden situation here with a helpless face, Zhao Yang's mother was also dumbfounded, so she didn't mention it again.

Fortunately, Lao Han didn't care: "Why should a husband have no wife!" He dragged Zou Zou and said, even if this matter is over.

Zhao Yang's mother was still enthusiastic and stayed up for several nights to help Wang Liping get the cheongsam out.

On a sunny afternoon, Wang Liqing took her first wedding photo in the city's only photo studio.