Chapter 117: The Wedding Banquet (3)
Shi Qinghuan was dumbfounded when he heard Wang Ailan's words, are the weddings so casual now? If that's the case, what's the point of having this wedding?
Shi Qinghuan thought for a while and didn't understand, so she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, is the wedding process in the Northeast like this?" ”
"Of course not, the previous weddings were lively, and now is not a special period, so the wedding is simple."
"So that's the case, I said how could the wedding be so simple, was the wedding lively when you married Uncle Yong?"
"It's lively, the two of us had a wedding in our hometown, and the village is basically our own family, so it's not okay if you don't want to be lively."
After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, she made up the scene at that time, if she could, she really wanted to participate in a wedding like that, it should be very interesting.
"Here comes the bride and groom." When Wang Ailan walked into the cafeteria, she said to the waiter Qinghuan.
Shi Qinghuan immediately looked towards the door of the cafeteria after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she saw Li Jianshe in a tunic and a girl in a bright red dress walking towards the cafeteria.
Because the distance is too far, she can't see the bride's appearance, but just looking at the bride's height and figure, it can be seen that the bride should not look too bad.
And the fact is just as she guessed, the bride is very thoughtful, which is very in line with the aesthetics of this era.
After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan saw that the couple finished reading the quotations, and then she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, are you coming to the banquet next?" ”
"Yes, the speed of picking vegetables is faster for a while, otherwise you probably won't even be able to mix vegetable soup."
Shi Qinghuan nodded heavily after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she began to simulate how to grab vegetables in her heart.
A few minutes later, when Shi Qinghuan saw that the table was ready, she looked at the six dishes on the table, and saw that the six dishes were: stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut and pork, stewed fish with cabbage, stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, stir-fried mushrooms with fungus, tofu ball soup and Sanhe noodle steamed buns.
Tsk, it seems that Li Jianshe has made a lot of money for this wedding, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a hard dish.
"Huanhuan, what are you doing there, hurry up and pick up the vegetables." After Wang Ailan snatched a piece of chopsticks and put the meat into the bowl, she saw that Shi Qinghuan didn't even pick up the chopsticks, so she hurriedly said to Shi Qinghuan.
After hearing Wang Ailan's words, Shi Qinghuan reflexively picked up the chopsticks, and then went to the green pepper fried shredded pork clip, I don't know if she was too lucky or there was a problem with the plate, she picked up a large handful of shredded meat with the chopsticks, and envied the comrades who ate at the same table to death.
"Huanhuan, you can." Wang Ailan couldn't help but praise when she saw that Qing Huan had brought back so much meat as soon as she made a move.
"It's pure luck, auntie, you quickly pick up the vegetables, otherwise there will be no more."
"Okay." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she sped up the speed of picking up the dishes, and only after the dishes on the plate were finished did she start to eat the dishes that were snatched back into the bowl.
A few minutes later, Wang Ailan finished eating the dishes in the bowl, and then she raised her head and looked into Shi Qinghuan's bowl, and then she saw that Shi Qinghuan had also finished eating, so she said to Shi Qinghuan: "Let's go, let's go home." ”
Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, then she took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and walked towards the outside of the cafeteria with Wang Ailan.
(End of chapter)