Chapter 17 Drinking Joyful Wine

"It's so comfortable to sleep until you wake up naturally, it's so refreshing!"

At eight o'clock the next morning, the sky was already bright, and the warm sunlight was scattered on the kang through the plastic window, leaving a dappled light and shadow, the prince Yu who was lying in the quilt opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned, raised his arm and stretched his waist, lazily tilted his head and muttered to himself, looking like he was about to get up, but in the blink of an eye, this guy closed his eyes again, wanting to continue to sleep.

"San'er, hurry up, don't lie on the kang, what time is it, the sun is all sunburning, happy, wait for you to have something to do." Dad sat on the kang, holding a cigarette bag and pot in his hand and was filling tobacco leaves, when he saw Wang Ziyu closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly, if he followed him as usual, let him continue to sleep if he was willing to sleep, but there was something really going on today, and when he saw that he didn't mean to get up at all, he urged again: "Guo Sihai got married today, I won't go, you go to the ceremony on behalf of our family, go out to meet people, let the big guys see, we have nothing to do, okay." ”

"Yes, let them all take a look at our three sons, then doesn't Guo Decai want to see jokes, let's let him take a good look, don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath, don't rub it off, hurry up, old son." "Mom was cooking in the outhouse, and when she heard her father's words, she couldn't help but lean into half of her body and said.

Gifts?

Attend a banquet?

Drink the joy of wine!

As soon as he heard about the ceremony, these words came to Wang Ziyu's mind, this guy pondered, drinking wedding wine is a good thing, he has never participated in a wedding banquet in the countryside, some eager to try, so he got dressed as quickly as possible, finished washing, sat in front of his father and waited to get the gift money.

Dad put down the dry tobacco stick, carefully took out an old handkerchief from his arms, and uncovered it layer by layer, inside was a pile of crumpled change, all of which were one, two, five, one, five, ten yuan tickets, estimated to have a hundred and eighty yuan.

Dad counted the money in his hand, and finally took out two tickets with a denomination of five yuan and a ticket of ten yuan and handed them to Wang Ziyu, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

Isn't twenty yuan a bit too little? In Wang Ziyu's memory, the money is 300,500, and he doesn't know how much money is now, anyway, he himself feels a little little.

He took the money while summing it up, hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth to ask, "Dad, is our family's twenty yuan gift money a little less?"

Losing people does not lose the battle, losing people does not lose face, this kind of thinking has been deeply rooted, the people of the country have a good face, Wang Ziyu is no exception, he is not afraid of his own shame, mainly afraid that if other people's gifts are more than their own, they are afraid of losing the face of the old Huang family, which also fully reflects that the poorer people are, the more they want face, especially the best face for rural people.

"What's less? It's a lot, the gift money is generally twenty or thirty, and with our family's current conditions, it would be very good to be able to give him the old Guo family a gift, this is still to the face of his village head, if Guo Decai's son gets married, we don't follow the gift at all, what else does he have to choose, don't lose the money, hurry up." Dad said as he lit a cigarette.

"Okay, Mom and Dad, I'll go. ”

Wang Ziyu said hello to his parents and went out, and when he walked to the middle of the courtyard, "San'er, wait a minute, wait a minute." "My mother chased him out with a forward hat and put it on him with her own hands, for fear that the wound would be blown by the wind and make him feel very warm.

Wang Ziyu whistled happily, stepped over the wooden fence of his house, and when he looked up, he saw a woman in pale green clothes and beige pants on the road, pouting her big ass and tying her shoes, and a large bowl was placed in front of her.

Who is this woman? Wang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and glanced at his face, oh, it turned out to be his neighbor, Aunt Yang next door.

Aunt Yang's name is Liu Min, 28 years old this year, she has been married to her neighbor Yang Junguo for seven years, and the two have a daughter, who is seven years old this year and is in the first grade of primary school.

Liu Min has good facial features, delicate face, tall figure, one meter six or eight, may be the reason for often doing farm work, the body is plump and strong, and the whole body exudes a healthy and beautiful temperament, and is known as the first of the four beauties in the village.

She is very good at living, especially able to work, such as farming, harvesting, fertilizing, harvesting autumn, she is busy with the twelve acres of land at home, and she has to cook for her husband Yang Junguo and wash clothes after returning home, and she is a well-known virtuous and good daughter-in-law in the village.

Maybe it's because she's too good and too capable, Yang Junguo gradually became lazy and lazy, and became a famous lazy man in the village, he never worked in the field, he knew that he smoked, drank and slept lazy, or played money, played poker, played mahjong, etc., in short, he didn't do his job, just in response to the old saying: "A good man has no good wife, and a lazy man marries a flower branch." ”

No, a few days ago, Yang Junguo was arrested looking for a young lady in the county town, and Liu Min paid a fine of 1,000 yuan and the person was not bailed out, it is said that because he is still taking drugs, he will have to stay in the detention center for two months.

The information of this scene flashed in Wang Ziyu's mind one by one, and he walked forward while summing it up, and his eyes fell on Liu Min again.

Liu Min did not squat on the ground to tie her shoes, but bent over, her two long legs stretched straight, the shape of the inside was clearly visible, and the curves were exposed, which was perfect, and also showed her excellent body flexibility.

Tsk, this long legs, this small body, so beautiful!

I wondered, his wife is in such a good figure, and he still has to go out to find something, was Yang Junguo's head kicked by a donkey? Maybe it's because the house flowers are not as fragrant as the wild flowers, Wang Ziyu sighed in his heart.

Liu Min finished tying her shoelaces and heard the footsteps behind her, turned her head to look at it and was about to stand up, but at this time she let out a loud fart.

"Poof!"

The crisp and long fart sound suddenly resounded in this space, and a strange smell followed, and it happened that Wang Ziyu also happened to come behind her, and was fortunate enough to be the first target hit by the gas bomb.

I rub!

No, it stinks!

Wang Ziyu covered his mouth and nose with his left hand to be attacked again, and waved his right hand vigorously to fan, Liu Min's face was immediately flushed with shame, and he quickly turned around, quickly picked up the big bowl on the ground, and walked forward without raising his head.

It should be embarrassing to look at her, Wang Ziyu felt funny, and quickly caught up with her in three steps and two steps, and took the lead in breaking the silence, "Eh, Aunt Yang, you are going to buy tofu." ”

Liu Min was still blushing, glanced at him and nodded, "Well, pick up two pieces of tofu, Huang San'er, I heard that you ...... You're sick, aren't you okay? "She wanted to say that you were struck by lightning, but she thought it was bad to say that and changed her tune.

"It's okay Aunt Yang, my life is so big, even Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept it, haha. The prince replied with a simple book, and his eyes couldn't help but slide down unintentionally.

"Bean Hair! Bean Hair!"

A loud shouting interrupted the somewhat awkward conversation between the two, Wang Ziyu looked forward, Qi Yaohe on the front street pushed a tricycle with tofu over, in terms of the seniority in the village, the prince Yu had to call Qi Yaohe the second master.

There are two handmade tofu workshops in Gushantun Village, one is Qi Yaohe, the other is Wang Guangshan, among which the tofu made by Qi Yaohe is relatively good, the block is large, the flavor is strong, the entrance is fragrant and smooth, the taste is pure, the people in the village are willing to buy his tofu, and make a plate of tofu (300 pieces) a day all sold out.

Yo ho, the second master's tofu is good, it's big and white, how can this tofu be sold, haha. Qi Yaohe pushed the tofu cart to the two of them, Wang Ziyu looked at the pieces of white tofu, and couldn't help but think of the piece of Li Daodao ridiculing Wang Xiaomeng for selling tofu in rural love, so he ridiculed, "Your tofu, is it not sold for two dollars or five cents." ”

Qi Yaohe is in his fifties, and he is also a bright person, but he is an old man, how can he not hear the meaning of the prince's words, he just smiled, and did not mean to go down.

"You see, now we are all paying attention to reform and opening up, advancing with the times, we have to change the traditional model of selling tofu, so as to keep up with the pace of the times, you can change the way of selling, like what, OK bean hair, sprinkle oil Nala bean hair, you see how creative this is, it's easy to remember, isn't it. Wang Ziyu stood in front of the tofu cart and teased Qi Yaohe with a matter-of-fact manner.

"You kid go aside, the saliva is sprayed on the tofu, and I can't sell it. Qi Yaohe smiled and pulled him, of course, it was also a symbolic joke.

"Okay, okay, I'll stand back, I'll stand back, hehe. Prince Yu took a step back with a smile, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at Liu Min, "Aunt Yang, you see that this tofu is big, white and tender, it is delicious at first glance, hurry up and buy it." ”

Wang Ziyu couldn't help but ridicule Liu Minlai again, and even felt a little inexplicable to himself!

This stinky boy, you can talk about tofu, why do you keep targeting me?

Liu Min's face was embarrassed, his right hand brushed the hair in his ear, and then said, "Hey, isn't your kid quite idle lately......

"Xian, how do you know Aunt Yang, have you ever tasted ......" Wang Ziyu reacted very quickly, he came as soon as he opened his mouth, looking at Liu Min with a smile, his eyes were full of playful abuse.

"Smack"!

Liu Min raised his hand and gave him a slap, and pointed at his nose with a blushing face and asked: "What did the stinky boy say, you are neither big nor small, why do you have anything to say, what nonsense do you have with me!"

"Thin? What about salty just now, it has become fame so quickly?" Wang Ziyu jumped back and looked at Liu Min with a cute face.

"Hey, I'm your old aunt, do you know it, it's true, and dare to eat old lady beans...... See that I don't cut you. Liu Min was embarrassed to say the sentence of eating tofu.

Wang Ziyu covered his head with both hands, frowned, pursed his mouth, and looked innocent, "Ouch, hey, auntie, why are you still beating people, I'm talking about whether tofu is salty or not, you think too much." ”

"Hey, stinky boy, you're not done with you yet!" Liu Min heard him say this, knowing that he had misunderstood, his face turned red, he opened his mouth to say something but didn't say it, and he didn't know what to say, so he couldn't say it, thinking it was to taste your saltiness.

"Gotta got, I'm wrong, okay, auntie, buy tofu quickly, if you don't buy it, you won't sell it, you can't eat it, hehe." ”

Wang Ziyu rubbed his head as he spoke, grinned at the two of them, and then ran away, and Qi Yaohe laughed at that funny appearance.

Liu Min also had a smile in his eyebrows, looked at the back of Prince Yu Yuan, shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart, this child seems to be different from before, what is the difference, and he can't say it, and he can't figure it out.