Political Commissar Su glanced at Cheng Wanshan, smiled and said nothing.
The person in charge told Zhou Tianlei that it was almost time, the guests had almost arrived, and it was time to start the banquet. Zhou Tianlei stood outside the door and looked into the distance, hesitated for a moment, and returned to the yard.
At the entrance of the village, Zhou Tianxing sat on a tree stump, holding branches and silently writing ancient poems on the ground.
"Tian Xing, what are you doing?" Zhou He saw him walking by and asked, "The banquet is about to begin. If you don't want to eat, what are you doing squatting here?"
Zhou Tianxing looked up at Zhou He, lowered his head and said, "Waiting for someone."
Zhou He looked back at the empty village entrance: "Who are you waiting for? The guests have almost arrived, and everyone who should come has arrived."
Zhou Tianxing lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I shouldn't have waited."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhou He became interested and squatted aside to ask.
Zhou Tianxing raised his head with a heavy gaze. This expression was exactly the same as that of his brother.
He looked at Zhou He and said, "He is a man. He always pesters my eldest sister-in-law. I'm afraid he will come to cause trouble today. I want to watch here and I can't let him disturb my eldest brother's wedding."
Zhou He rolled his eyes: "Man?" Could he be Brother Lei's love rival? Is it possible that that guy still dares to come and steal the marriage?
"Did your elder brother ask you to come here and watch?" Zhou He asked.
Zhou Tianxing shook his head: "Brother doesn't care about little minions like that. I don't want anyone to ruin today."
Zhou He nodded: "Okay, brat, you have a lot on your mind. Okay, you can go and have a meal. I'll watch here and see who dares to cause trouble."
"I don't care about the banquet. The food I cook is not as delicious as my sister-in-law's." Zhou Tianxing curled his lips in disdain, but after a while he frowned and said to Zhou He: "Brother He, why don't you help me look at it for a while?" , my stomach hurts a little, I’m going to the toilet and I’ll be back soon.”
"Okay, go ahead and leave it to me." Zhou He promised, patting his chest.
"That man has oily hair, pink face, and looks like a dog in his clothes. Keep an eye on him." Zhou Tianxing explained before leaving.
Zhou He nodded: "Okay, got it."
Zhou He squatted on the tree stump and thought: "I want to see who has eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard."
After waiting for a while, the sun made him sleepy.
While taking a nap, a white car passed by in the distance, sending dust and smoke flying up.
Zhou He immediately woke up, stood up and blocked the road.
The car drove over and honked its horn at him.
Zhou He bent down and stared at the car through the window. He saw a man with oily hair and pink face, dressed like a dog. It was indeed him. He actually dared to come. He was very smart.
The man rolled down the window and stuck out his head, shouting at Zhou He: "Are you blind? Are you looking for death?"
Quite arrogant.
Zhou He tilted his lips and shouted at him: "I advise you to go back where you came from."
The man opened the car door, stepped out of the car, turned around and closed the door with a bang.
The man has a tall and straight posture, a smooth stride, his hair is meticulously combed, and he is wearing a black suit.
He frowned and walked forward: "Who are you? Get out of the way."
Zhou He looked him up and down: "What are you doing in the village? Are you going to attend a wedding?"
The man frowned impatiently and tried to remain polite: "Yes, please step aside, thank you."
Zhou He smiled crookedly: "You are the one who is blocking me. Please go back. You are not welcome at the wedding."
"What do you mean? Is this how Zhou Tianlei treats guests?" The man's tone was cold and his eyes were stern.
"This is Zhou He's way of chasing away guests." Zhou He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the man without any avoidance.
The man suddenly laughed: "Who are you Zhou Tianlei, why did you chase me away?"
"I'm his brother. Don't you know why I'm chasing you away? Why are you here?"
"I'm here to congratulate you on the new year."
"I think you want to disrupt the wedding."
The man raised his eyebrows, as if he was right.
Zhou He pointed at him: "Look, look, I'm going to tell you that you are not good-hearted. Hurry up and turn around before Brother He and I don't show off my power. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to fight.
The man looked at him with disdain: "Sure enough, poor people come out of poverty."
Although Zhou He's education was not high, Xin Chen's influence over the past few years was not in vain, and these words were insulting at first sight.
"Oh my God, are you looking for a slap in the face?" Zhou He punched forward, but the man grabbed his wrist.
Zhou He took advantage of the situation and kicked him, but the man dodged.
Zhou He twisted his neck: "Okay, I didn't expect you to be a good practitioner. I will practice with you today."
Just as he was about to punch again, a motorcycle rumbled over and stopped next to the two people.
Stop the car and take off your helmet, it's Zhong Liang.
He was wearing a leather jacket and holding a motorcycle with his long legs. He looked at the two people and said, "Xiao He, what are you doing?"
Zhou He moved his arms and legs and glanced at Zhong Liang: "Are you here? Come over quickly. The banquet has already begun. When I get rid of this bride-stealer, I will accompany you."
Zhong Liang looked at Zhou He with a half-smile but not a smile: "Bride-stealing? Are you talking about him?" Zhong Liang looked at the man and nodded speciously: "It's very possible, this guy must be here to disrupt the situation."
The man rolled his eyes at Zhong Liang angrily.
Zhou He said to the man: "You heard it, people have said this about you, and you have a picture hanging on it."
"Brother Xiao He, what are you doing?" Zhou Tianxing hurried over.
"Tian Xing, I caught that person, is it him?" Zhou He seemed to be taking credit, with a happy face.
"It's not him" Zhou Tianxing replied calmly.
"No, it's not?" Zhou He was stunned: "Didn't you say that he is the one who looks like a dog, with oily hair and a pink face?"
The man's pupils were shaking, and he bit his molar teeth and asked Zhou He: "Me? Oily head and pink noodles? I look like a human or a dog?"
Zhou Tianxing politely apologized to the man: "I'm sorry, there was a misunderstanding. Welcome to my brother's wedding. Please hurry in."
After saying that, he pulled Zhou Tianxing out of the way.
The man gave Zhou Tianxing a thoughtful look, turned around, got in the car, and rushed into the village.
Zhong Liang looked at the stunned Zhou He and snapped his fingers: "Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to know who he is? Get in the car."
Zhong Liang raised his chin at Zhou He and asked him to get in the car.
Zhou He walked over in two steps, raised his long legs and got into the back seat: "Let's go."
The two people drove away in the dust. Zhou Tianxing took a book in his hand, sat on the wooden pier, and continued to wait for the person who should not have come.
In the Zhou family courtyard.
The banquet has started and everyone is sitting around the banquet. In a corner of the courtyard, the chef at the family banquet was busy cooking.
The young people who helped in the village lined up one by one with trays to put the dishes on the plates and serve them.
People exchange cups and cups, talk loudly, and smile happily.
After a while, Zhou Tianlei walked to the door of the room and shouted: "Think about it, let's go toast."
Cheng Xiang arranged his clothes and hair and walked out of the room.
Zhou Tianlei raised his hand and touched her face: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Cheng Xiang nodded with a smile and let Zhou Tianlei hold hands and walk out of the room.
Cheng Xiang held the wine glass, which was filled with half a glass of white wine. The aroma of the wine made Cheng Xiang drunk.
She followed Zhou Tianlei to the main table, where sat Cheng Wanshan, political commissar Su, the mayor, Yang Tianrong, and several respected elders in the village.
Zhou Tianlei toasted one by one and drank down his own wine. Cheng Xiang followed suit and picked up the wine glass, taking the opportunity to take a sip to relieve his hangover addiction.
