The culprit who caused all this, Du Weiguo, was already soundly asleep. What was even more annoying was that he didn't even dream.
It was easy to sleep on a rainy day, so Du Weiguo naturally slept soundly and soundly.
Today is Sunday, the day of Mr. Yu’s wedding. Comrade Du Weiguo has said many times that he and Yang Caiyu can go to help early. The best man and bridesmaid can be anything, but they have all been rejected ruthlessly by Mr. Yu. They are really too outstanding. , the bride and groom don’t want to be upstaged by others on their wedding day.
Du Weiguo and Yang Caiyu are professionals at causing trouble!
Alas, Du Weiguo not only sighed, Mr. Yu, your pattern is too shallow. Look at Yuan Hong, who did he invite as the best man for his wedding?
Peng Yuyan, Hu Ge, Liu Haoran, Ma Tianyu, which one of them has the appearance and temperament to crush him? Let’s see the result? Haha, as expected, the groom's limelight was completely stolen. No one even remembered that he was getting married. No one even cared about who the bride was.
It doesn’t matter if you are too good-looking! Also very discriminated against.
Forget about not being the best man and bridesmaid, they were not allowed to follow her even to the wedding. The car was driven away to the north. Du Weiguo and Yang Caiyu had no choice but to help the cook in the courtyard where the young master lived.
They say they are helping the kitchen, but what will they do?
Besides, Du Weiguo is also a security section chief. He is definitely a top cadre in the courtyard. Which cook dares to instruct him to work?
Not to mention Comrade Yang Caiyu, who can't do anything, is clumsy with his hands and feet, really can't do anything, and messes up her first place.
So the two of them were kicked out of the kitchen area by Xiang Beifang's mother. The two of them looked at each other, a little embarrassed. They had nowhere to go at this moment. Are we so redundant?
Two people can't stay in someone else's new house anyway, right?
For the first time since his time traveling, Comrade Du Weiguo felt that he was so redundant and useless. Yang Caiyu was also very embarrassed. The two of them stood there, feeling at a loss for what to do for a moment.
Fortunately, Jasmine was smart and noticed Yang Caiyu's embarrassment, so she called her over to help trace the dried fruits and paste the words "happy" on them.
The so-called dried fruits are dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds, which mean giving birth to a child early. In this era, it is quite difficult to have all these kinds of dried fruits in the four-nine cities.
To trace dried fruits is to use cinnabar to put red dots on peanuts, longan and lotus seeds. The implication is probably that one will win the prize, right? Du Weiguo didn't know anything about this, and he didn't know where these rules came from.
However, Yang Caiyu had something to do, so Du Weiguo was not so embarrassed when he was left alone. The two of them were so conspicuous together, like a golden boy and a beautiful girl. After they separated, they immediately felt better.
Du Weiguo showed off his two-faced spirit. He sat on a stool smoking a cigarette with a straight face and squinted his eyes to see the big guys busy, just like an old cadre.
Fortunately, not long after, Yu Huaihai, his father, Yu Zhengmin, and his wife, Aunt Wang, happened to arrive early, so Du Weiguo and Comrade Lao Yu smoked Huazi and drank tea and had a chat.
From food stamps to planned economy and then to the world situation.
From the beautiful country, Maozi country, England to Slavic, Finland, Little Japan, the North and South Bangzi countries.
From Nixon to Churchill, from de Gaulle to Gorbachev, even Tito and Elizabeth were not spared.
That guy had such a lively chat! He was full of enthusiasm, scolding Fang Qiu, pointing out the country, quite a bit of a heroic attitude of discussing heroes over wine and asking who is the hero in the world.
Yang Caiyu and Yu Moli, who were describing dried fruits, raised eyebrows frequently. Where are these things?
The two of them were chatting happily, but Yu Gongzi's mother, Aunt Wang, yelled and interrupted the two of them to continue talking and bragging.
"Lao Yu, Xiao Du, what are you two talking nonsense about? We're all too busy here, so hurry up and help!"
So, two senior cadres, one big and one small, tremblingly ran over to help pick garlic, green onions, and pick leeks.
Yang Caiyu and Yu Moli were so happy that they couldn't straighten their waists.
At 11:58, the auspicious time has come, and firecrackers ping-pong-pong-pong-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pang-pong-ranged outside the door. Mr. Yu, wearing Du Weiguo's custom-made wedding dress, hugged Qiao Qiao and walked into the gate of the courtyard. He was quite presentable and talented. High spirits.
Even with Du Weiguo's sharp eyes, he could clearly see that Mr. Yu's arms were shaking a bit. It seemed that Mr. Yu's core and arm strength were just average!
Haha, Du Weiguo, why don’t you be a human being!
Mr. Yu opened a total of 8 tables for his wedding today, which is quite low-key.
After Du Weiguo repeatedly gave in to no avail, he was forcefully pushed and sat down at the guest seat with his shameless face, feeling uneasy and scratching all over his body.
The food is quite good. Each table has ten dishes, which is perfect.
Braised elbow, braised carp, chicken stewed with potatoes, braised meatballs, these are four hard dishes.
There are also vinegared mustard, fried pork with chili, fried celery powder, and eggplant strips with lingering fragrance. These are four stir-fried dishes.
The cold dishes are tofu mixed with green onions and fried peanuts.
The staple food is rice and white flour steamed buns.
For wedding wine, the main table is Fenjiu, and the other tables are Erguotou.
Xiyan, what the hell are you dreaming about? This thing doesn’t exist at all. Just smoke your own!
There is no host of ceremonies and nonsense. The groom carries the bride into the bridal chamber and places her on the bed covered with dried fruits. That’s it. It’s so simple.
Then Yu Zhengmin spoke a few words on behalf of her husband's family, and Qiao Qiao's father spoke a few words on behalf of her mother's family.
The bride and groom came out of the bridal chamber and bowed to everyone, and everyone started hugging each other. The wedding was over.
Weddings in this era advocate simplicity in everything, and there are not so many fancy subjects at all. Mr. Yu's today is considered a big event, at least in Sijiu City. As for having a wedding ceremony, it is even more nonsense.
Thinking about it, it's actually quite empty. What is the meaning of a wedding? Is it possible that the marriage should be advertised widely? Or is it simply to receive some cash gifts?
After the lively wedding banquet, on the way home, Du Weiguo humbly asked Comrade Yang Caiyu the above questions. She was a talented woman in the Chinese Department, so she should have a very reasonable and noble explanation.
Wedding is a kind of life ritual, traditional folk custom and adult etiquette.
At the same time, a wedding is a notarized ceremony whose significance is to obtain social recognition and blessings, help newlyweds adapt to new social roles and requirements, and prepare to assume social responsibilities.
Comrade Yang Caiyu is worthy of being a talented woman from Yan University. Her mouth is full of harsh words, which made Du Weiguo stunned for a while.
"Caiyu, do you want a grand wedding?"
Yang Caiyu waved his hand quickly: "No, no, Weiguo, the times and circumstances are different. Your thoughts and ideas are correct. It is a very wise choice to hide one's strength and bide one's time and live in peace with others. I agree unconditionally."
Du Weiguo stopped, took her hand, and said very seriously: "Caiyu, why are you so obedient? You must not do it just to accommodate my ideas, and then feel wronged in your heart, but you don't say anything about it. .”
Yang Caiyu rolled his eyes and said angrily:
"Tch! I didn't. I have thought about it seriously. I have been observing and thinking about the changes in the situation you mentioned, including the big crisis you predicted. Indeed, recently my classmates gave Many of the messages I passed on contained a lot of irritable and restless emotions!"
Du Weiguo smiled when he heard this and said casually: "Haha, people's minds change, everyone is striving to make progress, but some people want to make hereditary changes instead, and the irritability and restlessness are just the beginning!"
Yang Caiyu's eyes widened instantly: "Weiguo, you mean~~"
Du Weiguo realized that he had made a mistake and took a breath of air: "Hey, Comrade Caiyu, we should stop discussing state affairs."
Yang Caiyu stared at her big eyes like a sika deer in confusion: "Ah? Why?"
Du Weiguo said very decadently: "Oh, because the author is very cowardly, he doesn't dare to write it at all. He will be locked in a dark room."
"Oh~ okay!"
Hahaha, I am very happy to have done so many numbers openly and honestly.
Yang Caiyu and Du Weiguo didn't go back to her house this afternoon, but they didn't insist on having sex as long as it was the weekend.
Today, the two of them went to the Red Star Cinema to watch a movie, The Peony Pavilion, which is a very rare romance movie in this era, but Du Weiguo still shamelessly dozed off throughout the whole process.
The movies of this era are really boring beyond words, especially the love-themed movies, which are even more unwatchable. Fortunately, Yang Caiyu didn't get angry because of this, and she also found them boring.
After coming out of the cinema, the two of them went to the master in Nanluogu Lane to order a dress for their mother-in-law. The 25th of this month was her birthday, and the size was of course provided by Comrade Caiyu.
On Tuesday, Du Weiguo and the security department of the steel rolling mill took a day off. Today is the first anniversary of Comrade Du. Yang Caiyu originally wanted to ask for leave to worship together, but Du Weiguo refused without giving a reason, and the sensible Yang Caiyu did not ask.
Du Weiguo didn't say the reason because he really couldn't make it up. He would definitely go to visit the graves as a way to pay homage to the martyrs, but he only had memories of the affection between father and son, but no real feeling. I can’t come.
This feeling really cannot be forced.
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