Song Qingyuan was very embarrassed. It was neither a gift nor a gift.
He really didn't expect that the buddy who ignored his reminder would go crazy at the wedding banquet. This was completely different from Qiao Yicheng's previous behavior.
"Father-in-law...what...is happening?"
When Qiao Zuwang saw that the matter had reached this point, he had no choice but to come forward. He turned to Ye Xiaolang and asked her father.
"Ah, no..."
Just as Ye Xiaolang's father was about to speak, her mother pulled him from behind and said, "My father-in-law, it's like this. Xiaolang said before that as long as we support her through college, her future marriage will not only be Regardless of whether the family needs money, her brother's money for buying a wedding house is also covered by her, you see...she even wrote a letter of commitment."
Ignoring Ye Xiaolang's pleading eyes, she handed over the promise letter.
Qiao Zuwang took it in his hand and glanced twice, smacked his lips but said nothing.
He also saw that the Ye family was sure that Qiao Yicheng was from the city and was taking advantage of his daughter's wedding to ask for money.
Let’s talk about this. If you don’t agree, will the marriage still be completed? If you don't get married, you won't be able to get back the bride price you gave before, and you will be embarrassed and ridiculed by your neighbors. If you want to get married, you should act like a man, accept your debt obediently, and help Ye Xiaolang pay back the money.
In short, everything is calculated.
As soon as Ye Xiaolang's mother explained, Qiao Sanli and others suddenly understood. No wonder the eldest brother was not in a high mood. It turned out to be because of this incident. No one else would have an easy time with such a father-in-law and mother-in-law on their big day.
The point is, don't they consider their daughter's feelings? How can Ye Xiaolang hold his head high in front of the Qiao family in the future?
To everyone's surprise, Qiao Zuwang smiled and said: "It should, it should."
While he handed the letter of commitment back to Ye Xiaolang's mother, he looked at Lin Yue and said, "Yi Cheng, you and Xiao Lang are married, and we will be a family from now on. You don't care about this, who cares about it?"
Qiao Simei was not happy when she heard this. Just when she was about to stand up and say something fair, Qiao Sanli pulled her back.
"Don't talk too much."
"Why, the eldest brother hired the father-in-law, not the creditor. I have just gotten married and I have incurred such a debt. Are you willing to put it on you? And Dad, what did you say? How can he turn his elbows outward? ?”
"Simei, don't be impatient. My uncle probably wants to stabilize the Ye family first, and we can wait until the wedding is over to discuss anything else." What could Qi Weimin say? Faced with this situation, I can only think of ways to calm her down and put out the fire.
They didn't know what Qiao Zuwang was thinking. Lin Yue thought about it for a while and understood.
What happened before Qiao Yicheng got married? On the day he decided to move out of his home, Qiao Zuwang asked his four children for living expenses at the dinner table, and said that in the future, Ye Xiaolang would have to give him a share when he came out.
Considering that in the past, he reached out to his children to ask for money, and every time Qiao Yicheng would give a discount on the requested amount, it is easy to understand his behavior.
Today he spoke for the Ye family and forced Qiao Yicheng to admit his debt. Later, he asked his son for money. Was Ye Xiaolang embarrassed not to give it?
Anyway, it’s generosity to others, so why not do it? As for what to do with Qiao Yicheng, will he still worry about money while working in a TV station? Just collect a few more red envelopes from your interviewees.
Ordinary parents, knowing that their children have been plotted, would not only flip the table in anger, but also have to argue with the Ye family. When it comes to Qiao Zuwang, given the character he showed in the TV series, it is normal to have such a reaction.
Lin Yue glanced at Wei Shufang who was at a loss: "According to your theory, if you don't get married, you don't have to worry about it?"
Qiao Zuwang's face turned upside down: "What are you talking about? What's going on? Do you still want to regret it?"
"What's wrong with going back on your word?"
"Oh, get married if you want to, or regret if you want to regret it? I've turned against you."
"I didn't cost you a penny to get married, and I didn't bother you with anything. Whether I get married or not is my own business. Does it have anything to do with you?" Lin Yue took off his festive red tie and patted it on the table: "This wedding is my own business." I really don’t want to marry her anymore, if you are willing to take care of the Ye family, just marry her."
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect his reaction to be so violent. He was completely different from the previous Qiao Yicheng.
Being robbed of his innocence by his son in public, Qiao Zuwang felt a little embarrassed.
Ye Xiaolang, as for Ye Xiaolang, couldn't accept his words at all and became angry all of a sudden.
"Qiao Yicheng, what did you say?"
Lin Yue stood up and said, "Human words."
After speaking, regardless of the reaction of everyone present, he opened the door and left in a very chic manner.
The groom turned over the table at the wedding banquet...
This was unexpected by everyone.
"Brother..." Qiao Sanli ran to the door and found that the person had long disappeared.
Ye Xiaolang was so angry that he was shaking all over and was about to go to Lin Yue to argue. Song Qingyuan stood up in time to stop her and said with a smile: "I'll tell him, as for you, it's best to persuade your parents about this matter." The key to our success lies with them."
After she thought carefully about the truth, she didn't persist and went to her parents with resentment.
Lin Yue didn't know what kind of chaos there would be in the banquet hall, and he didn't care. After leaving the hotel, a few steps ahead was Xinjiekou. Maybe it was because autumn had already entered, and the cold was getting strong on the street. Not many people.
"Qiao Yicheng, Qiao Yicheng, please slow down."
Song Qingyuan shouted from behind: "Okay, I really didn't expect you to be able to do such a thing. It's been an eye-opener for me today, I admire you, I admire you."
"Will you die if you don't say sarcastic words?"
"This... really doesn't exist."
Song Qingyuan really didn't say anything sarcastic. Qiao Yicheng is a person with strong self-esteem. To put it simply, he wants to save face and suffer the consequences. When such a person encounters Ye Xiaolang's situation, he will usually insist on completing the wedding and resolve any conflicts privately. , but luckily for him, his statement just now almost overturned the table.
Relatives and friends informed me that the bride price was given to rent the house. When the matter came to a close, I said "no more", which was awesome.
Lin Yue said: "Are you chasing me out to persuade me to go back?"
Song Qingyuan shook his head.
"Then what are you doing out here?"
"I'm not afraid you'll cry."
"The guy with a bad mouth." Lin Yue raised his hand, and the guy hurriedly hid aside. His smile was a bit inappropriate, but Lin Yue knew very well that Song Qingyuan was really good to Qiao Yicheng. If they were just ordinary friends and colleagues, , who would take the risk of offending someone and remind the couple when they were in love. He usually helped a lot, and later tried his best to bring Qiao Yicheng and Xiang Nanfang together.
"Hey, seriously, this marriage...are you really not going to get married?"
Lin Yue said: "Do you think I'm joking? I regret it now. I regret not listening to your advice."
"It's useless to talk about it now." Song Qingyuan waved his hand: "The question now is, how do you deal with the aftermath."
"How to deal with the aftermath?"
"Don't pretend to be stupid. Everyone knows you are getting married, but suddenly you don't get married. Not to mention how people at work will talk about you, it will be difficult for your relatives and friends."
"Life is your own, and it's not staged for them. There's nothing wrong with it."
"Hey..." Song Qingyuan looked at him carefully up and down for a while as if he was meeting him for the first time: "Are you still Qiao Yicheng?"
"I'm not Qiao Yicheng, my name is Song Qingyuan, okay?"
After Lin Yue said this, without waiting for his reaction, he walked up to an old man who was still setting up a stall on the roadside even after dark, picked up a pear, rubbed it on his palm, and threw it back: "Uncle, how many are these? "
"Seven or eight pounds."
"Okay, I want them all."
Song Qingyuan caught the pear he threw and took a bite. Not to mention, it was crispy, sweet and full of water vapor, which relieved the greasy and alcoholic smell in his mouth.
"Why did you buy so many pears?"
Lin Yue took out two dollars from his pocket and handed it over, taking the net bag from the old man's hand.
"Buy it back and make rock sugar pear ointment to moisten your lungs and relieve coughs. It's best to eat it in autumn."
"Just be poor." Who is Qiao Yicheng and Song Qingyuan doesn't know? They have been working together for a while, and I rarely see him buying fruit to eat. Most of the apples, peaches, bananas, etc. given to him by his colleagues end up in his own stomach.
"Would you believe me if I said I wanted the old man to go home early?"
Song Qingyuan turned around and looked at the old man who was folding linen and preparing to close the stall and go home: "I really believe this."
Lin Yue weighed the pear in his hand, put it to his mouth and took a bite: "Where is your car parked? Take me home."
"Really no longer married?"
"certainly."
Song Qingyuan gave him a thumbs up and patted his shoulder when he was done: "Wait here, I'll drive."
"good."
He agreed and stopped in front of the bus stop that had just stopped operating. After a while, Song Qingyuan drove his Toyota domineeringly over.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Yue got off the car, sent people away and went to the rented one-bedroom apartment. It was very close to the TV station and only three stops away by bus. It was even closer to Nanjing Daily, which was only two stops away. Not even standing.
First, I took off my clothes and hung them on a hanger, then walked into the kitchen with my net bag, rinsed the pears in the sink, put them on a fruit plate and brought them to the living room. After that, I drank half a glass of water. I felt the smell of alcohol coming up again, and then I arrived. Put some water on the sanitary napkin and prepare to brush your teeth.
At this time, there was only a soft click of the door, and then the sound of rapid footsteps.
"Qiao Yicheng, Qiao Yicheng, come out here."
Yes, it was Ye Xiaolang, she still chased after him.
Maybe he saw the light in the living room turned on and thought he was in the bedroom, so he quickly stepped forward and pushed the door open.
"Qiao Yicheng, what do you mean?"
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