Chapter 569

Wanjiazhuang, a village named after its surname, is a typical rural society that values ​​human affection and face.

Back then, Wan Shantang was able to lead the way to wealth, not only because of his own ability, but more importantly because of his surname Wan.

Wanshantang is now a capable villager who leads the villagers to get rich. He has a lot of titles and is also a respected and respected elder of Wanjiazhuang.

Wang Youde and his wife finally arrived at Wanshan Hall, and quickly invited him to sit at the main table.

Here the master of ceremonies officially started the ceremony, just after saying a few words, Wang Youde and his wife started to flirt again.

Wan Shantang was insisted on taking the stage, and Zhuang Ziqiang and He Xingfu gave Wan Shantang a big gift.

Zhuang Ziqiang didn't respond, and signaled the master of ceremonies to continue the process.

Wang Youde and his wife dragged Wan Shantang desperately to let him take the stage, but as shrewd as Wan Shantang, naturally he would not take the stage at this time, and he also observed that the eldest son of the Wang family seemed to be reluctant for him to take the stage.

After several pushbacks, Wanshantang still did not come to power.

Wang Youde and his wife sat on the stage full of regret, accepting the gift from Zhuang Ziqiang and He Xingfu.

When Zhuang Ziqiang saluted, Wang Youde complained to him in a low voice.

"Qinglai, why are you so ignorant? Wan Shu|ji came to the wedding to save face, how could you not even give in?"

Zhuang Ziqiang ignored his words and finished the salute expressionlessly.

The wedding ceremony was not long, and the ceremony ended in twenty minutes.

Zhuang Ziqiang and He Xingfu hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then began to toast each other.

The younger brother, Wang Qingzhi, followed behind with a wine bottle. He is the second eldest in the family. He is now a graduate student and the only college student in the family.

Zhuang Ziqiang found a place where no one was around and poured out a bottle of liquor.

Wang Qingzhi shouted: "Brother..."

Zhuang Ziqiang glanced at him and said nothing.

Wang Qingzhi is a smart man, so he quickly guessed the intention of the elder brother.

When the toast began, Zhuang Ziqiang walked in front with a white wine glass, and Wang Qingzhi followed behind with a white wine bottle, toasting table by table.

Thanks to the replacement of white wine with mineral water in advance, Zhuang Ziqiang toasted a circle of wine without appearing drunk.

He was thoughtful and thought it was too fake. When he passed by a table, he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of white wine, and then his mouth was full of alcohol.

The play is done.

At the end of the toast, only Wan Shantang's son, Wan Chuanjia, was left at the table. Besides Wan Chuanjia, there were four men at that table, all young people from Wanjiazhuang, who surrounded Wan Chuanjia on weekdays. Goofing around and dawdling around.

Zhuang Ziqiang came to Wan Chuanjia's table with a wine glass in hand, and Wan Chuanjia was having a good time drinking with someone.

Wang Qingzhi reminded him that the new couple came to toast, Wan Chuanjia first glanced at Zhuang Ziqiang, then stood up slowly, with a fake smile on his face.

"Qinglai! Oh, who would have thought that Wang Qinglai, who can't beat a fart in Wanjiazhuang on weekdays, would marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law? Do you think so?"

A few helpers on the table immediately made fun of it.

If the original Wang Qinglai faced such a scene, he might be at a loss, nodding and bowing.

But now standing in front of Wan Chuanjia was Zhuang Ziqiang, with a smile on his face, he raised his glass without speaking.

Wan Chuanjia picked up his wine glass and said, "To celebrate Qinglai marrying such a beautiful wife, if you do it, I'll do whatever I want!"

After speaking, he took a sip of the white wine in the glass, and Zhuang Ziqiang also took a sip of the white wine when he saw this.

Seeing this, a helper on the table was unhappy, and sat on the table squinting at Zhuang Ziqiang.

"What's the matter? Just take a sip to respect our family heir brother?"

Zhuang Ziqiang ignored him, but looked at Wan Chuanjia with a smile, "Heirloom, how about, look at us, what did we do?"

From the bottom of his heart, Wan Chuanjia looked down on the honest and honest Wang Qinglai, and he was even more unhappy to see him marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law as He Xingfu.

Just now when Zhuang Ziqiang came to toast, he took the opportunity to save Wang Qinglai's face, because he expected that Wang Qinglai would not dare to be disrespectful to him, so even if he took a sip, Wang Qinglai would have to drink.

Unexpectedly, when he took a sip, Wang Qinglai also took a sip.

What the subordinates say is nonsense. If the groom comes to toast, if you don't do it, it means you don't give face.

If you take a sip, others will also take a sip. It doesn't look good, but it makes sense.

When his subordinates said this, it turned out that he was being unreasonable. If you don't like a sip, you have to force him to have a drink, but you didn't do it?
Seeing the smile on Zhuang Ziqiang's face, Wan Chuanjia felt angry in his heart, but in front of so many people around him, he had already talked about this, so he couldn't continue making trouble for no reason.

He secretly hated Wang Qinglai for embarrassing him, Wan Chuanjia decided to get this matter back in private.

"Okay! Come on, the groom must drink one toast!" Wan Chuanjia picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.

Zhuang Ziqiang drank a glass of wine, greeted Wan Chuanjia, and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, Wan Chuanjia's helpers put eye drops on him immediately.

"Brother Chuanjia, is there something wrong with this Wang Qinglai, and he won't accept it if you give him face?"

"Yes, this grandson doesn't know how to flatter him!"

Wan Chuanjia had just been humiliated, and was feeling irritable. Several people kept talking, and he waved his hands impatiently and scolded: "Shut up! I get annoyed when I see you."

The helpers were silent.

Zhuang Ziqiang finished toasting the wine and went to the hut where He Xingfu and He Xingfu were staying to bring them some food. Seeing her husband being so knowledgeable, He Xingfu's face was full of smiles.

The two said a few words, some guests were about to leave, Wang Youde called Zhuang Ziqiang to see them off.

Zhuang Ziqiang stood at the door to see off the guests, and Wang Youde complained to him that he was muddled in his work today and didn't take Director Wan seriously at all.

Zhuang Ziqiang grunted and dealt with it, he looked into the courtyard.

Everyone is drinking, Wan Chuanjia and his table are the most noisy and drink the most.

After seeing off the guests for a while, Zhuang Ziqiang asked Wang Youde to stay here. He went to He Xingfu's room to see what she and her sister were missing.

After entering the house, only He Xingfu was alone, Zhuang Ziqiang asked, "Where is luck?"

"He said he was on the phone with his boyfriend."

"Oh!"

After Zhuang Ziqiang asked, he was sure that He Xingfu was full, and turned to go out to remove the table.

At this moment, Wan Chuan's family was gone in the courtyard. Zhuang Ziqiang was planning to find He Xunfu when he suddenly saw his younger brother Wang Qingzhi walking towards the backyard.

He followed, and the younger sister Wang Xiuyu, the third child in the family, stopped him, "Brother, what are you doing? Dad is calling you!"

Zhuang Ziqiang waved to her, "Xiuyu, come here!"

Without knowing it, Wang Xiuyu went in and followed Zhuang Ziqiang's ass.

The two followed Wang Qingzhi all the way, and saw him coming to the front of the house. The door of the house was open, and there were vague figures inside, and a woman's shouts could be faintly heard.

(End of this chapter)

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