The Yang family and the Ren family are both in the same village, and they are quite close to each other.
How close?
To use an analogy.
If on a windy day, Yang Qing farts in front of his house, just a wisp of breeze will be transmitted to Ren Lingling's nose, which can only sing out the ecstasy and bone-crushing sound at night.
Such a small distance is not worthy of today's two cars, a dozen bicycles, and a luxurious motorcade with the county captain in charge.
So, driven by vanity, Yang Qing consulted with his good brother Chu Heng, and then the motorcade with big red flowers tied on it slowly set off from Yang's house and began a tour around the village.
The Lao Yang family has been suffering and poor for hundreds of years since the recorded ancestor, but it has never been as impressive as it is today. It would be a shame to not show off to the ancestors. .
The effect of this tour around the village was also remarkable. The villagers looked at the luxury cars and Yang Qinghou who poked her head out of the Volga window, her grinning eyes disappeared. , all cast envious glances, gave thumbs up, and exclaimed that Yang Youfu has become richer!
"I, Yang Qing, have never been as prosperous as I am today in my entire life!"
Inside the Volga, Yang Qing leaned on the back seat with a satisfied look on his face, feeling that this life was enough and he wanted nothing more.
"Look at your potential!"
Chu Heng, who was acting as the driver in the front, couldn't help but rolled his eyes at his little brother and said: "Where are you now? You kid should hang out in the village first, and I will continue to take you flying when I get the chance!"
"I won't fly anymore, brother. Our family is prosperous now, so I won't cause you any trouble. From now on, I will just be my wife and children." Yang Qing shook his head with a smile.
"Ah."
Chu Heng sneered and curled his lips, thinking that this boy who was carried away by the joy of marrying his wife was just farting.
He knew that Yang Qing was a restless boy. How could he expect him to keep his wife and children warm?
Just wait and see.
In less than two years, when he has slept with his wife enough, he will have to think about finding something to do.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The Volga roared, and in the blink of an eye it led the convoy to run around the village, turning onto the road where Ren's house was, followed by many snot-nosed children who were not old enough to go to school, chasing the car stupidly, shouting and cheering, only After a while, I arrived at the place and asked for some wedding candies from the groom.
If someone were to count them carefully at this time, they would find that the number of snotty babies who came to ask for wedding candies today was less than half the number of people who made skewers together yesterday.
It’s not that the children who didn’t come didn’t want to eat sweets, but because they hadn’t been exposed to meat, oil, and water for too long. They suddenly ate so much that their stomachs were not used to it, and they all had diarrhea at home.
It’s not like those who came here were all fine, but the temptation of the candy bars was too great, and many people endured their discomfort to come here. I didn’t see a few children running wildly behind the convoy, squirting as they ran. ?
Poor baby.
For a few pieces of candy, I even gave up my face!
Ren family.
Ren Lingling, also dressed in military green, was standing behind the window looking out, waiting for her sweetheart to come and pick her up early.
The sisters, relatives and friends around her also teased her about this, saying that her heart went to the Yang family.
Ren Lingling turned a deaf ear to this and still cared about her own desires.
Do you know how fragrant and beautiful sleeping next to Yang Qing is?
Similarly, Ren Lingling's father, Ren Qiang, was also waiting at the door of his house. He had already received news from the villagers that Director Jiang had come to the Yang family to attend the wedding. A luxury fleet with two cars and more than a dozen bicycles was arriving. Tour around the village.
He couldn't wait to see Director Jiang's style and the majesty of the team.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
After waiting for a while, the roar of a car finally came. Ren Qiang followed the sound and saw the fleet of luxury cars that he had never seen before slowly driving towards them. His precious uncle's head came from the back of the black car that led the way. The car window stuck out, and the white spiky teeth looked extremely eye-catching in the sun.
"I'm coming!"
Ren Qiang quickly threw down his cigarette, turned around and ran back. After entering the house, he held up the ears of several bad boys who were trying to block the door and asked for red envelopes and warned: "Be honest, anyone who dares to be a monster will be beaten to death." His ass!"
Seeing Captain Ren speak, the bad boys could only run away angrily.
Immediately afterwards, Ren Qiang ran to his illiterate lady who only knew Ding. He looked around her up and down, and after confirming that her dress was decent, he reminded her naggingly: "You can talk as little as possible later. Don’t lose our family in front of Director Jiang, or I will whip you!”
"I'll keep this in mind. I won't bring shame to our family."
Ren Lingling's mother nodded nervously, her forehead, palms, back, and crotch all sweating. The county police chief was already a top official to villagers like them, so they didn't dare to offend others.
At the same time, she was also curious as to how her uncle could be acquainted with such an important person.
"Crunch!"
While the male and female were talking, the motorcade came to a stop at the door.
Immediately, Yang Qing, who was laughing out of his wits, opened the door and walked out. He was dressed in fashionable military green and had a dazzling five-pointed star on the hat on his head. He looked very handsome.
Ren Lingling's eyes started to tighten.
Soon, Chu Heng, Wan Xiaotian and others gathered around Yang Qing. When a group of people were yelling to steal the bride, the group of smelly snot babies following behind the car Wuyangyang People gathered around, one by one stretched out their dirty little hands, but said auspicious words vigorously.
"I wish my six grandsons a hundred years of happy marriage!"
"I wish Grandpa Sixth to have a son soon!"
"I wish Uncle Sixth to have many descendants!"
The surname Yang is a common surname in Xicao Brigade. It has spread over hundreds of years, so that the hierarchy of generations is a bit chaotic. A bare-bottomed child who can't walk steadily can be called a grandson by an old man with white hair, and there are even unlucky ones who are born all over the village. They are all ancestors.
"Hey, did these bastards fall into a manure pit?"
Chu Heng, who made it his own fault, covered his nose and looked at the smelly children. He quickly took out a large bag of candy cubes that he had prepared in the car, grabbed a large handful and threw them away.
"Oh, it's sweet!"
The children cheered and ran away to grab the candy on the ground.
Chu Heng, Yang Qing and others hurriedly ran to Ren's courtyard.
They traveled smoothly along the way, no one blocked the door, and no one made trouble. Yang Qing easily carried Ren Lingling, whose heart flew away, back to the car, and waited for Ren's father, Ren's mother and several other relatives of the Ren family to get on. After getting in the car, the convoy continued to circle the village and return.
On the way back, Ren Qiang, who was sitting in the jeep, looked at Jiang Zhuolin who was driving. He was so full of things that he couldn't say anything. He was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Fortunately, the journey was not long, and the wedding team returned to Yang's house not long after.
As soon as the car stopped, Ren Qiang jumped out of the car as if he had been granted amnesty. He felt as if he had been fished out of water, covered in sweat.
(End of chapter)
