Shi Jinying sighed "Alas" and said, "I have been worrying about this matter these days."
Zhang Shaofei asked: "Sister-in-law, why are you sighing?"
Therefore, Shi Jinying decided that the son of the chief security officer in Batang Village had fallen in love with her eldest sister. Regardless of whether her family members agreed or not, she threatened to personally bring a matchmaker to her doorstep in the next 10 days to deliver betrothal gifts and get engaged, and to marry her eldest sister by the end of the year. come out.
Zhang Shaofei looked at Shi Jinying and asked, "What does the security chief's son look like?"
"Alas," Shi Jinying sighed and said, "That Zeng Shiren was born with a crooked mouth and protruding eyes. He is a second-generation ancestor. How can you be so beautiful and fair like you?"
"This second-generation ancestor thinks that his father is a guardian. He runs rampant in the countryside and bullies unmarried women. He doesn't stop taking pictures of himself by soaking in urine. He is like a rotten toad who wants to eat swan meat!" Zhang Shaofei habitually sat down and said The court official spoke angrily. Seeing the eldest sister frowning, he asked one after another, "eldest sister, are you willing to marry him?"
When the eldest sister asked, she said resolutely: "I will never marry him even if I die!"
"Oh, my daughter, I am destined to be ugly. I am so powerful that I have given up the betrothal gifts..."
When the eldest sister heard what her mother said, she burst into tears and ran back to the room.
Suddenly, the courtyard, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, suddenly became silent.
At this time, fortunately, Chef Liang finished frying the last dish in the kitchen and came out. Seeing that the courtyard was quiet, he said, "It's time to open the table for dinner!" When he found that his eldest sister was not there, he turned to Le Jinghui and asked, " Village leader, where is my eldest sister?"
"I just mentioned my eldest sister's marriage, and she went back to her room crying."
Chef Liang spread his hands and said sheepishly: "It's not the case with my eldest sister, and it's not the same with my promise. It's difficult."
"I'll go and persuade the eldest sister to come out for dinner." Shi Jinying said as he walked to the eldest sister's room.
After Shi Jinying entered the room, he saw that his elder sister was still sobbing, so he comforted her kindly: "Sister, don't be too sad. There will always be a way. Let's go out to eat first and then talk about it."
"Auntie, is there really a way not to marry that second-generation ancestor?" After hearing this, Le Zhihua stopped sobbing and wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes with his hands. His autumn-filled eyes ignited with the crystal light of hope.
Shi Jinying leaned close to her eldest sister's ear and gave him advice: "Think about it, your third sister's savior heard that even tigers were tamed by him, if you go out and beg him after dinner, he will definitely find a way to help you. "
Shi Jinying's words were like a panacea that drove away the melancholy that enveloped Le Zhihua's heart. He immediately burst into tears and smiled, holding Shi Jinying's arms to the courtyard with a smile on his face.
Seeing that there was an empty seat next to Zhang Shaofei, Shi Jinying asked Le Zhihua to sit in that seat.
When Le Zhihua sat down, the eyes of everyone in the audience brightened, and they all exclaimed in unison, "What a perfect match!"
When Le Zhihua heard this, his handsome face turned red as a fire, and he said shyly: "You are bullying people."
Zhang Shaofei felt embarrassed at first when everyone said this. Then he got smart and joked humorously: "If I could marry a beautiful girl back home, my mother would be very happy!"
When Zhang Shaofei said this, the eldest sister even turned red at the base of her ears. Fragrant sweat oozed from her forehead. She turned her bright eyes and glanced at Zhang Shaofei secretly, just like a look of love, and said coquettishly: "Even you bully me."
As the owner of this courtyard and the initiator of this banquet, Le Jinghui poured a large bowl of wine, stood up and said, "Let's put those troubles aside for now. It's rare that everyone is happy today. I First of all, I would like to give a bowl to Ah Fei, our family’s great benefactor.” After saying that, he raised his head and drank the bowl of wine with a “guck” sound.
Shi Jinying is also a person of temperament. She is an iron lady who will never get drunk after a thousand cups. In addition, the aroma of this jar of glutinous rice wine is refreshing and refreshing. She also stood up and said, "I also give a bowl to my family's great benefactor." As soon as he finished speaking, He drank up a large bowl of wine and kept saying: "Good wine, good wine!"
After Le Jinghui and his wife toasted to Zhang Shaofei, it was Le Zhicheng's turn to toast.
I saw him pour a large bowl of wine and bring it to Zhang Shaofei. Then, he filled his bowl and said proudly: "Brother A Fei, you have no fear in the face of a tiger. This is what a man does. This is what a man does." I'll finish the bowl of wine, and you can do whatever you want." Le Zhicheng clinked the bowls with Zhang Shaofei and drank a large bowl of wine in one go.
It has been twenty years since Zhang Shaofei's mother brought him to this world, although he has also been involved in official circles. But I have never tasted such good glutinous rice wine.
At this time, the aroma of wine made his heart tremble. He stood up gracefully, imitating Le Jinghui's posture, raised his head slightly, and moved his raised throat up and down until he drank all the bowl of wine.
Le Zhicheng winked at Le Zhidan, and she picked up the bowl of wine in front of her knowingly, stood up, and said with gratitude: "Fei, thank you for sacrificing your life to save me. I'll give you this bowl of wine."
Le Zhidan put the bowl of wine to her lips and was about to drink it when her sister Le Zhifeng also stood up and shouted, "I respect brother Fei too."
What Le Zhifeng said made everyone laugh.
Zhang Shaofei took advantage of his drunkenness, picked up the bowl of wine in front of him with both hands, stood up, looked closely at Le Zhidan and Le Zhifeng sitting next to him with bloodshot eyes, blushed and stuttered: "Little sister , Brother Fei, can you clink bowls with you?"
Le Zhifeng said obediently: "Okay, my second sister and I will respect you, eldest brother, okay?"
Zhang Shaofei smiled and said: "Little sister is so good. Big brother and your second sister drank this bowl of wine. Children can't drink too much, just drink a little bit, okay?"
"Why do you drink a little bit?" Le Zhifeng blinked her little eyes and asked in confusion.
"Children can't drink too much, they will get drunk!" Zhang Shaofei looked down at Le Zhifeng and said.
"Can you recite poetry when you're drunk?" Le Zhifeng asked innocently.
"Of course I will! How did the elder brother think of asking the younger sister like this?"
"One time, the second sister drank a lot of wine and didn't know who to talk to when she came back to the room. I asked the second sister and she said she was reciting poetry." Le Zhifeng said, squinting her little head.
It turned out that three years ago, Le Zhidan drank a lot of wine on her father's birthday, and as soon as she returned to her room, she read over and over the Book of Songs taught by her teacher in the school. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, her little sister still remembered it and revealed her secrets in front of everyone. She never dreamed of it.
"Brother A Fei, don't listen to what the little brat says. It's nothing." Le Zhidan said with a blushing face.
"Little sister, can big brother teach you how to read poetry?" Zhang Shaofei changed the subject understandingly.
"Okay!" Le Zhifeng said, clapping her little hands.
"Little sister, listen up. Big brother is going to say something, and you can say something after me." Zhang Shaofei looked at Le Zhifeng and recited, "When I was young, I didn't know the moon. It was called a white jade plate..."
Zhang Shaofei recited a sentence, and Le Zhifeng followed suit, just like a teacher teaching a student.
While Zhang Shaofei was teaching Le Zhifeng to recite poems, Xiao Zhifeng discovered that her mother was scratching her body with her hands from time to time.
