Mo Yan turned around and saw Xue Dingguo and Qiao Nanhai standing together. The two people were flirting with each other. When Mo Yan looked over, Xue Dingguo smiled at her, and Mo Yan nodded slightly.
In his previous life, Qiao Nanhai had a very good relationship with Xue Dingguo, at least better than his relationship with Qiao Dafu and Qiao Dagui.
Niu Xinghua was dissatisfied and wanted to get the money first. Unfortunately, with Mr. Xue around, she could only curl her lips and dare not object.
Dabozi Village is not very big, and Qiao Shulin arrived quickly.
He is still a little confused.
Is his eldest son getting married today? Or with Mo Niushan's second daughter?
Why doesn't he know?
I asked Qiao Dafu who called him, but he didn't even make it clear to him.
Why are you getting married? When did you meet? Why didn't you get engaged?
…
Qiao Shulin was puzzled.
It wasn't until he arrived at Moniushan's house and saw the crowd of people inside and outside the courtyard that Qiao Shulin became even more confused.
Mr. Xue didn't beat around the bush. He explained the matter in a few words and asked him to sign it.
Although Qiao Shulin usually has a bad temper and gets into fights whenever he disagrees, he does not dare to make a mistake when facing Mr. Xue.
Not to mention Mr. Xue's every call, the Xue family is also a big business, and the Qiao family, a small family, cannot withstand others' three punches and two kicks.
Qiao Shulin turned to look at Niu Xinghua, trying to read something from his mother-in-law's face.
Unfortunately, apart from urging him to press his fingerprints quickly, Niu Xinghua had no other expression.
He turned to look at his in-laws, Mon Niushan, but only saw the strong man's drooping head.
Why did the family separate before my wife came in?
Why are you giving up your job and giving me pension money?
He is not even fifty yet and is in the prime of life. How can he support himself in old age?
Despite all the doubts, Qiao Shulin still obediently pressed his fingerprints.
Niu Xinghua saw that the matter was completed and jumped out quickly:
"I've signed everything, where's the money? Give it to me quickly!"
"Give!"
Mo Yan was also happy, took out a roll of money and put it on the table in front of Mr. Xue.
"Today is the ninth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar. There are still more than two months until the Chinese New Year. I will take a small loss and count it as three months. I will give you the thirty yuan this year."
Money, she had asked her mother Jin Cui to prepare it just now.
Except for one yuan of her previous monthly salary to buy daily necessities, the rest was given to her mother.
In addition, Moniushan is capable and Jincuihao is also hard-working, so the harvest in the fields is good every year.
The family doesn't have a large population, and most people can't afford thirty yuan, but they don't have much of a burden.
"Write me a note."
"From now on, on the 20th of the twelfth lunar month every year, I will give you the second year's pension money on time. You must also prepare the receipt, sign it and fingerprint it."
"The ugly thing is, I won't pay you until you see the receipt."
"Until you die."
Although she knew that so many people were witnesses and Niu Xinghua would not or dare not admit it, Mo Yan still wanted to leave some evidence.
Let's just call it her bad taste.
"You kid is kind-hearted and considerate, so let's do it!"
Before Niu Xinghua could jump, Mr. Xue could decide the outcome with just one sentence.
Niu Xinghua felt so aggrieved that she wanted to pull Mo Yan over and tear him apart a few times to vent her anger. She even wanted to scratch her son who had eaten him inside and outside until he was a bloody gourd.
However, she couldn't and didn't dare.
No matter how aggressive and reckless she is, she still knows that there are some things that she cannot do. Once she does them, her life will be difficult in the future.
It doesn't matter if Mr. Xue is offended. Mr. Xue is not on the same level as them, and it doesn't mean that his relatives and friends are not the same.
A mouthful of saliva from one of them could drown them half to death.
She endures it!
Before Mrs. Xue could count the money on the table, she couldn't wait to grab it in her hand.
After spitting on his hand, he counted the money one by one. He counted it three times in a row to confirm that the amount of money was correct.
My heart felt a little more at ease.
Unfortunately, there are too few.
But the days are long, so we will plan slowly in the future.
In full view of everyone, Niu Xinghua wrapped the money in a small handkerchief, lifted up the front of her clothes, stuffed it into the waistband of her trousers, and patted it hard.
Then he took a long breath.
Everyone's eyelids jumped at the sight, and even Mr. Xue coughed.
Mo Yan looked at Niu Xinghua's tricks with cold eyes and spoke slowly:
"As for work, we can't be too hasty. After all, the factory is not run by my family. I have to go back to the factory to report and find connections."
Now that he has decided to give up his job, Mo Yan has no intention of shirk the responsibility.
"Don't worry, even though I'm a girl, I keep my word and won't lie!"
The pun was praised by many people.
This girl is generous and open-minded in her work.
Niu Xinghua didn't care how others looked at her. She looked up at the sun that was already turning westward.
"Everything is done, and now the auspicious time has passed."
Looking at Mr. Xue again, he was not angry at everyone's compliments on Mo Yan and pretended to be embarrassed.
There is no such thing as an auspicious time, it is just a rhetoric that sounds nice.
According to local custom, new wives are married in the morning, so she has never seen a daughter who got married in the afternoon.
It must be past noon now.
It is generally believed that if you miss the auspicious time, whether it is to change the wedding date, or to ignore the afternoon to get married, you will get divorced even if you get married, or you will quarrel all day long if you don't get divorced. Anyway, the two people will not have any good results.
Niu Xinghua is full of malice.
Look at what you can do, Dabozi Village can't hold you, now it's up to you what to do!
"It's okay, I don't care about this!"
Mo Yan didn't tolerate her. He answered immediately without waiting for Mr. Xue to speak.
It's already done, it's early.
She has died once, so she is really not afraid of this.
Besides, she had no intention of growing old with Qiao Nanhai.
As long as the original owner's wish is fulfilled, Qiao Nanhai will be redundant.
Smelly man, nothing is better!
"Okay, then let's go home quickly and hold the ceremony!"
Niu Xinghua quickly beat the snake and put it on the stick.
As long as Mo Yan enters Qiao's house and doesn't let her peel off her skin, she won't be a beautiful girl!
"No, just stay here."
The speaker was Qiao Nanhai.
"What?"
Mo Yan asked everyone's questions.
Even Mon Niushan, who had been hanging his head, raised his head with a surprised look on his face.
"I said, hold the wedding ceremony here!"
Qiao Nanhai's words caused an uproar.
Holding a wedding ceremony at the woman's home, isn't that, isn't that...
"But, only the son-in-law who comes to visit can..."
Xue Dingguo also stuttered.
"Why not?"
Qiao Nanhai smiled brightly, without any hesitation or embarrassment, nor was he perfunctory.
Based on his understanding of his mother Niu Xinghua, the strangeness of these things today combined with the Qiao family's behavior today.
He didn't need to think about it to know that there was definitely no auspicious time, let alone any preparations.
So, it’s not the same everywhere?
As long as that person is Mo Yan.
Being with the Mo family can make her a little happier.
At least she doesn't have to face his mother.
Privately, Qiao Nanhai didn't want Mo Yan to think about the mess behind this marriage.
Their beginning was disgraceful, and he would make up for it with a lifetime of love, as long as they were together.
After Qiao Nanhai finished speaking, he took Mo Yan's hand generously and pulled her to kneel in front of Jin Cuihao.
