Chapter 353: Poor Relatives, Rich Relatives
Early the next morning, the light rain stopped, but the air was still a little cold, Cao Guangyu and the others had already gotten up early to go to class, and the dormitory was empty.
After Jiang Qin finished washing, he changed into a sweatshirt, straightened his hair a little, and found that there was a handsome word written in the mirror, so he raised the corners of his mouth and came downstairs.
He was not familiar with his cousins in Linchuan, and he agreed to go to the wedding just to pick up the two of them, so he didn't dress up.
Suit and tie?
That's a configuration that even a beautiful rich woman like Feng Nanshu is greedy for, and it's a great deal for outsiders.
Jiang Qin fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and said in his heart that he would rely on this handsome face to eat and drink today.
came to the hotel and picked up Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong, and the three of them did not delay any longer, but immediately went to the Oriental Beauty in Nancheng District.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the community, they saw the inflatable red arches lined up at the entrance of the community, with the words Lin Peng and the bride Wang Cuimei, seven or eight of them, and a lion dance team on the side of the road was resting, pinching mineral water and pouring it in.
The car in the community was obviously full, and there were a bunch of relatives standing at the door of the unit chatting around, and the ground was full of firecracker debris, mixed with last night's rain, so Jiang Qin made another detour and put the car in front of a shop on the side.
At the same time that he had just turned off the ignition, there was also a car on the opposite side that turned off at the same time.
After the people in the two cars got down, they first glanced at each other, and then saw Jiang Zhenghong with a surprised expression.
"Third brother?"
"Masahiro, it's been a long time, it's you, right?"
Jiang Zhenghong shook hands with others in the past: "The last time we saw each other was when Xiaowen got married, right?" It's been seven or eight years. ”
"Yes, seven or eight years, this is ...... Your son?"
"Yes, my son Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, this is your third master."
Jiang Qin immediately greeted and took out Huazi in his pocket: "Hello uncle, I haven't seen you before, but I feel that you are much younger than my father."
The third master laughed for a long time, and suddenly saw the cigarette brand, and then looked at the car: "Yo ......"
To be honest, in the past two years, Jeju and Linchuan have had a big economic difference, Jeju is a small county town, and Lincheon is also a heavy industrial city, and relatives living here will subconsciously feel that their relatives over there in Jeju are poor.
But seeing Jiang Zhenghong's family driving an Audi, the third master couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't say much, just looked at Jiang Qin carefully, and felt that this kid was a little familiar.
The third master's real name is Lin Dehuai, and he also dragged his family to eat at the banquet, and his daughter was three years older than Jiang Qin, and she had already graduated, her name was Lingling, and she came over to say hello and called people one by one.
"Where does Lingling work?"
"I'm still looking for it, this girl has a high vision, and ordinary units don't want to go."
"That's that, it's not in a hurry to find a job, you have to pick and choose."
The two families talked, walked towards the community, and then came to the groom's house, and found that the small living room was already full of people.
The obvious regional division is that Jeju has its own small group, with fewer people and not much conversation, while Lincheon is dragging the family with a mouth, Wuyangyang-heap, eating melon seeds and drinking tea, and the atmosphere is very strong.
After Jiang Qin's family walked in, the relatives on the Jeju side began to say hello, while the relatives on the Linchuan side were a little bland, just a few familiar ones said hello.
Boss Jiang was like a little Karami at this time, seeing that there was no stool in the room, he squatted on the edge of the wall with his trouser legs in his hands, and looked around.
Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to a sign placed under the coffee table.
It says that the bride will marry 250,000 yuan, a hardcover apartment, and a car.
Jiang Qin stretched out his hand and took a look, his heart was amazing, although the relatives of the two places have not been outside in recent years, but some things in the blood really have something in common.
For example, the rich woman, but judging from Jiang Qin's eyes, the groom's official pong is not comparable to his own one.
"How is it, Jiang Qin, envy, right? If you are looking for a partner, you have to learn from your brother Lin Peng, and you will have to struggle for more than ten years. ”
Jiang Qin raised his head and saw an aunt wearing a red cheongsam, a gold bracelet, and a curly head.
Jiang Zhenghong stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Qin's shoulder: "This is your fifth mother, the mother of the groom official."
"Oh, auntie, congratulations, early birth of your grandson."
"Aren't you almost there, do you have a partner?"
Jiang Qin showed a shy smile: "Auntie, I'm still in school, so I'm not in a hurry to find a partner."
Yuan Youqin suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked him from behind: "Be honest, don't have your legs tossing around, you don't have a straight shape."
“?”
Jiang Qin stopped shaking and returned the sign, and then it was passed over by a lot of relatives of good deeds and read it, and he was full of praise for a while.
In these years, the wedding twenty-five still carries an RV, which is no different from pie in the sky.
The bridegroom's mother is called Niu Xianglan, who is extremely particular about pomp and face, and when she heard everyone's praise, she suddenly couldn't close her mouth with joy, and she cued Jiang Qin many times, teaching him how to find a good family partner, which annoyed Yuan Youqin.
At this moment, there was a sudden beating of gongs and drums downstairs, listening to the movement, it should be that the bride was coming, and Niu Xianglan had no time to share her experience, so she immediately greeted her.
In addition to the banquet for the wedding, it is more attractive to see the bride, but when they came downstairs, everyone couldn't help but smack their lips, and said that this bride is a bit big, and she can't go up to thirty-five? And how is it so fat.
The groom is only twenty-six years old, one meter seven tall, and he looks like he is only one hundred and twenty pounds, standing in front of the bride, the contrast is a little too strong.
Then it was tea, changing the mouth, eating noodles, there was a burst of blowing and blowing in the house, and after the ceremony, the bride changed her clothes and called Lin Peng and her family by the way.
"Mom, let me tell you something, some of my dad's partners suddenly decided to come, and you have to reserve a table for them."
"Huh? But when we order a banquet, we all come by quantity. Niu Xianglan was a little embarrassed.
Wang Cuimei frowned: "These people are all the bosses of Linchuan, they are the God of Wealth, and it is already very face-saving for our family to come to the wedding banquet, if you don't arrange it for me, I won't get married!"
Niu Xianglan booked the wedding banquet after eleven because she was afraid that the children would come too much, and she would have to open a few more tables at that time, but she didn't expect that she didn't run away on the wedding day.
"It's easy to say, adding a table is a table of money."
Niu Xianglan frowned and muttered, but she didn't say it: "That's it, I'll go out and discuss with your father, think about what to do."
Lin Lao Wu and Niu Xianglan have the same idea, they don't want to add a table, and the way is simple, so they can make a table from the banquet that has been fixed, and the extra guests will be mixed into other people's tables.
But in order to save money, they booked a table of fifteen people, and if they want to add more people, what can other guests do?
In the end, it was Lin Peng's brother and his father who decided to let the relatives over there in Jeju vacate a table and sit on their other tables in Jeju.
Why? Because the relatives here in Lincheon don't look up and don't look up, but the relatives in Jeju don't care, that is, they meet every New Year's holiday.
You can't be poor in clothing, you can't be poor in food, and you can't be poor.
Niu Xianglan thought it was okay and made do, so she went back to the bedroom and discussed it with her daughter-in-law.
"My dad's friends have to sit at the front table, you can't put them in the corner of the chair!"
"That's easy, wouldn't it be okay to let our relatives move the table back and vacate the front one?"
Wang Cuimei snorted after hearing this, which immediately made Niu Xianglan breathe a sigh of relief, marrying an old girl with a good family can indeed make her son struggle for a few years less, but it is also equivalent to marrying an ancestor.
Lin Peng saw his mother walking out, and couldn't help but hesitate to speak: "Cuimei, why are you talking to my mother like this?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"It's obvious that there are a lot of people from your side, and you don't even give a notice, can't you talk to my mother politely?"
Wang Cuimei glanced at Lin Peng: "I said, people can come to give your Lin family face, or what should I do with this wedding?
Lin Peng was quite unpleasant when he heard it: "Why is my family a poor relative?"
"It's not poor, who was sitting on the lap of the sofa just now? I also tied a pirated LV, so dazzling, my sisters are all young ladies from rich families, their eyes are very poisonous, people won't laugh at you when they come, they will only laugh at me!"
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After half an hour, the time came to half past eleven, and the people of the Lin family began to beckon relatives and friends to go to the hotel for dinner.
Jiang Zhenghong just got up to leave, but he ran into Lin Peng with a belt and walked over: "Uncle, you can change your belt."
"Huh?"
"Your belt is fake, your nephew and daughter-in-law have a lot of rich friends, and they are all very knowledgeable, and they are afraid of being laughed at."
Jiang Zhenghong's face changed at that time, and he said in his heart that my daughter-in-law bought me a fake grass, but looking at Lin Peng's embarrassed face, Lao Jiang suddenly softened a little.
A twenty-seven-year-old young man, married to an old girl in his thirties, and dislikes poor relatives, what is his situation, Jiang Zhenghong, who has come over, can see it very clearly.
So he didn't say anything, went to the second bedroom to change his belt, and then went downstairs.
As a result, it was even more annoying when I arrived at the hotel, the relatives on the Linchuan side had all sat down and were waiting to eat, while the relatives on the Jeju side stared at each other with a puzzled face.
The hotel they booked, the standard is twelve people a table, the Lin family felt that the table was big enough, twelve people space, in order to save a point, so they arranged a table for fifteen people.
The relatives on the Linchuan side don't have any opinions, twelve people and fifteen people, all of them are the same, and it is more lively when there are more people to eat, but it is different here in Jeju.
They were originally four tables, but now one table has been cancelled because of the temporary arrival of "distinguished guests", and the fifteen people at that table will be mixed into the other two tables, good fellows, there are almost twenty people at one table.
The most unacceptable thing is that these two tables are really placed in the special horn phone, not to mention far apart, there is a pillar in front, and you can't even see the stage.
"Oh my God, are you so picky? This is Linchuan's rich relative?"
"Lin Lao Wu has been like this since he was a child, when he didn't move out before, he took advantage of the rain to steal a lot of peanuts from Brother Qi's family."
"No, no matter how hard you pick the door, you can't do this, this is his son getting married, and he is not afraid of being embarrassed?"
"How can he not be afraid of embarrassment, so the relatives on the Linchuan side are all fifteen people a table, look at our Jeju side, twenty people a table!"
"What's the matter? You don't plan to go back in the future, do you? Just look down on our people from a small place? I'm not going to eat it, a few things. ”
"I won't eat it anymore, let's go, find a restaurant and eat it yourself."
There are a lot of violent tempers here in Jeju, and looking at the situation, you can know that it is Lin Lao Wu who is watching people in the crack of the door, and he immediately shouts to leave.
Seeing this scene, Niu Xianglan and Lin Lao Wu immediately ran over, saying that if all the relatives in their hometown were gone, they would really have no face to go back in the future.
It's still a trivial matter if you don't go back, but this backbone must not be poked to death.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry, we really can't help it, there are a few partners in the bride's house, all of them are big bosses, and they want to sit at a single table by name, and our tables are booked, so we really have no choice, we can only grieve you."
"In this way, you sit down first, whether the food is delicious or not, I will have a separate meal later."
Listening to the noisy sound at the end of the banquet, Wang Cuimei, who was waiting at the door of the banquet hall to welcome her mother's guests, couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with your relatives over there?"
Lin Peng swallowed his saliva: "Didn't you make up an extra table?" It is estimated that there are too many suspects, and I don't accept it."
"It's really that the poorer you are, the more things you have, I haven't eaten a banquet for hundreds of years, and I can quarrel like this for a meal."
"Okay, let's say a few words, I don't want to quarrel on a happy day."