Aunt Song: "What's inappropriate, whose life is my second child doesn't call you a sister-in-law, and you are reluctant to ask your sister-in-law to buy a coat?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "In the future, I still have to call you Mom, I call you Mom, what can you buy me?" One of the things on the kang is something you paid for! ”

Jiang Xiaochi spoke loudly, who couldn't understand, and they would be married in the future, and no one would have to suffer from anyone's idleness.

Jiang Xiaochi said this, Aunt Song's face finally couldn't hold back: "What's the matter, now I feel sorry for hiring my second son as a son-in-law?" I regretted squeaking immediately, just like my second child, I don't have to worry about not having a girl. ”

Song Lao Er couldn't help it: "Mom! If my relationship with the girl is disturbed by you, don't think that I am unkind and righteous when I turn around and stir up my eldest brother and junior! ”

Song Lao Er can see that he is redundant in the eyes of his parents, whether he earns money or not is a thorn in his side, and he can't mix with the treatment of Song Boss and Song Xiaosan.

all know that Jiang Xiaochi has never been fuel-efficient, and he can't get along with Jiang Xiaochi when he borrows Aunt Song's mouth, and he is willing to watch Aunt Song's jokes on the side.

A few people were chattering, and Song Laozhuan, who was sitting on the kang, spoke: "You ruined girl, what are you doing there on a good day, the second child is the son-in-law who recruited out, and the third child will get married in the future, and it will depend on the girl's heart." ”

Your uncle will always be your uncle, Jiang Xiaochi knows that Song Laozhuan can't say anything good when he opens his mouth, what is a reward from his heart, isn't this digging a pit to make himself jump in.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't want to get used to his temper, and he hadn't passed the door yet, and he was upset by everyone.

Jiang Xiaochi: "Uncle, what you said is not and thoughtful. I recruit the second child as a son-in-law, and I recruit a person, and in the future, the junior will call me a sister-in-law if he wants, and I can't pick anything if he wants to. ”

Jiang Xiaochi felt that what he said was clear enough, we will be two families in the future, how close it is, like wearing a pair of pants.

Song Laoshuan: "What's the girl, how can you say that it's also your brother-in-law, and you still plan to spend no money on the marriage of the junior?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "If you don't spend flowers, in the future, you will just have a personal favor inside and outside the house, and you can just make a face." If you want to have anything else, I think you will think too much, uncle. ”

Song Lao Ershen added: "Dad, I haven't visited the church yet, didn't you say this to slap me in the face in front of the whole village." Besides, in the future, if the junior says more, he will call him sister-in-law, not his mother, why don't you say that we will let the two of us give us the bride price for the marriage of the junior out. ”

Song Laozhuan choked and didn't come up, thinking to himself, isn't that what he thinks.

Jiang Xiaochi felt that Song Laosan really didn't need to be so straightforward, even if Song Laosan said smallpox, Song Xiaosan would definitely not pay a penny when he got married.

Today is the day to give the dowry by himself, the family is yin and yang, and Jiang Xiaochi is uncomfortable to death.

Song Lao Er: "Dad, if you want me to be your son today, just make me a little face, and don't continue to say anything." If I hadn't been your son, I wouldn't have to go out at home tomorrow, and I wouldn't have to go out of the yard, so I would have married the girl by myself. ”

Aunt Zhu saw that Song Lao Er was serious, and came over to persuade her: "How many young men are still childish with their families, how can they go out and not go from home." ”

…… Out? Song Lao Er rolled his eyelids and summed up these two words again, everyone could see that Song Lao Er still cared a lot about the title of son-in-law.

Song Lao Er muttered this, looking aggrieved: "Who is a good young man who is willing to be a son-in-law?" Fortunately, I was recruited to the Jiang family as an elderly son-in-law, and the girl has me in her heart, and the Jiang family and the Huang family all regard me as a human being......" Speaking of this, Song Laoer's eyes turned red.

Jiang Xiaochi knew Song Laoer's thoughts: "Er, in fact, you don't have to say anything, we will stop living our own lives in the future, and we don't want anything else." ”

Looking at Jiang Xiaochi's eyes, Song Lao Er became more and more convinced that he was right when he married Jiang Xiaochi, at least Jiang Xiaochi has always regarded himself as a person, although he has nothing to do, he has never put the words of his son-in-law on his lips.

The two villains said a word, and the eyes of the people in the room were a little sour, thinking about what life the second child had in the old Song family, and he had never seen his parents gnawing on their own flesh like this.

Jiang Xiaotang hugged Song Laoer's arm with an aggrieved face, and the people in front of him could understand that only the two who Song Lao and the two did not want to see were the most promising of the old Song family.

Aunt Zhu continued to play the round: "I don't know who the second child's temper is, I have a headache that keeps choking." ”

Jiang Dawu knocked the cigarette bag pot: "It's not good, such a good day doesn't let people stop." ”

Song Laosan was very face-saving at this time, knowing that if Song Laoer really didn't go out from home tomorrow, it would not be easy for Song Xiaosan to say that he would be close in the future.

The girl of the family clearly has the relationship of Song Lao Er, so she agrees to this family, and in the future, Song Boss will have to count on Huang Dahe for his work, and he will have to maintain it.

Song Laozhuan looked at Huang Yufen and Mrs. Zhang: "The children are angry, and the two old aunts help to say something." ”

Huang Yufen was originally a high-ranking cadre, if it weren't for Jiang Xiaochi's relationship, she wouldn't be willing to deal with someone like Song Laozhuan at all, but after all, she would be Jiang Xiaochi's father-in-law in the future, so Huang Yufen had no choice but to nod her head very face-savingly.

"Children's affairs, our elders do their own duty, how can there be parents who don't want to be children, and no children don't want to pretend to be parents."

Jiang Lanying heard this clearly outside the door, and deliberately raised her neck and shouted at the back room: "Second brother, the stove said that the banquet can be held, when will the artillery fight?" ”

There is a rule in the countryside that two kicks are placed before the banquet, and the two kicks are loud and quiet, and the whole village can hear them.

As soon as the second kicking sounds, the whole village can know without shouting with a loudspeaker, this is about to start.

Song Lao Er looked at the wall clock, there were still ten minutes and four o'clock, and the two meals in the countryside were eaten early, and he said fiercely: "Open the table!" Open now! ”

There were two "ding" sounds at the door, and the two kicks rose into the air crisply, and the villagers dragged their families to Jiang Xiaochi's house one after another.

It was cold, and ten tables were set up in the shed, and four more were set up in the house. There are heads and faces in the village, including the Song family, who belong to their mother's family, and they are all VIPs, and they all eat in the house, and the rest of the villagers are in the shed.

There are many people who come, and those who occupy seats and grab seats, and they can't sit away in a wave, which is called a lively.

Song Cheng arranged for the big stove to be served, and Jiang Dawu was busy inside and out: "Ten people sit on a table, and the stove is full, and the food is served, and if you can't catch up with the first wave, the second wave, and the child occupies a seat." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was busy handing cigarettes from table to table, and took candy and hair.

Jiang Xiaochi was bright, and there was a big plate on the table, not to mention it, and when he met a child with a child, he grabbed two extra handfuls in his pocket.

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