"Xiao Chen, the bride is very beautiful."

Wang Zibo did not dare to be XiMenqing. He just felt that a beautiful girl like the bride should not pursue too many boys in college. As a result, he found such an object. He really had nowhere to put lemons in his heart.

"It's really beautiful."

Chen Hansheng almost took out Shang Yanyan, the measurement unit of "beauty", but he gave up the idea because Wang Zibo was not familiar with Shang Yanyan.

"Zibo, if you pay attention to the observation, the genes in this village are very good, not to mention the young Shen Youchu and the bride, and even the young Anning. In fact, those little daughters-in-law who have just been married for a few years are also very beautiful."

Wang Zibo has been carrying the "top student" frame just now. Now he looks up and looks at it while it's lively. Indeed, although the clothes worn by young women in the room are hand sewn cotton padded jackets, bulging with some soil, he can't wait to pay for some new clothes to dress them up..

In addition, from the wrist and neck, the body will not be fat, but their husbands are always foolish.

The more Wang Zibo looked at it, the more tangled he was. He couldn't help saying, "the groom is not worthy of the bride."

Men are sometimes very strange. Although Wang Zibo feels that his friends are on two boats and holding Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu at the same time, this behavior is too much.

If someone says to Wang Zibo, "Chen Hansheng is unfaithful to love. He goes from day to day. Don't make friends with him."

Wang Zibo will think this man is a fool.

If you let Wang Zibo make friends with the bridegroom and tell him, "although the bridegroom is sloppy and incompetent, he is very loyal to love. Make friends with him."

Wang Zibo must have ignored.

Hearing Wang Zibo's direct view of the newlyweds, Chen Hansheng frowned. "Matching is not your has the final say, even if it is really not appropriate, there is no need to speak at the wedding ceremony."

"I just complain to you."

Wang Zibo whispered, "you used to watch TV programs. When you saw the host beautiful, you wanted to marry them. I thought the bride was beautiful when I attended the wedding. I didn't think a flower could be inserted in cow dung."

"Yes, yes."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "then you just stay. Shen Youchu has several cousins who are not married. They must be very happy if they find a college student as their husband."

"It's not impossible to motivate you."

Wang Zibo replied discontentedly.

Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo's angry face, smiled and said, "let me guess what you think now. Do you think it's too bad to find Huang Hui? She's not very beautiful and likes to spend money. She's lived together before..."

"Nonsense. Sister Xiaohui graduated from college. We have three views together, and we have topic chat. We are more happy in spirit."

Wang Zibo would not admit that there was a trace of comparison in his mind just now, but he was caught by Chen Hansheng immediately.

"Cow force, shock, fear."

Chen Hansheng first gave a thumbs up, then shook his head and said, "in fact, I always think the three views are too illusory, and I don't understand the meaning."

They are blowing water here and the wedding is still going on. It seems that the process of eating wedding wine in the country is the same. The host's family is the busiest. They eat and chat with the members of the people. Of course, relatives who have a particularly good relationship will help.

For example, Shen Youchu and several girls have taken the initiative to clean up the firecracker debris outside.

"What's hard to understand? The literal meaning of the Three Outlooks is the same world outlook, values and outlook on life, so that couples can live for a lifetime."

Wang Zibo continued the topic just now and found something that Chen Hansheng didn't understand.

Chen Hansheng thought: "I still think the word" Sanguan "is too westernized and too floating. In my eyes, the life of old Chen and Empress Dowager Liang is very good. They are ordinary firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar tea. According to you, old Chen and Empress Dowager Liang are hardly on the same line, but it does not affect their marriage, having children, raising me and growing up together."

"Zibo, we are all ordinary people."

Chen Hansheng stamped his feet heavily, shaking the dust on the earth: "you can stand tall, you can also be cunning and insidious, you can be an honest little husband, or you can have no truth in your mouth, but you must not float. The person who floats is lying to himself."

"Huang Hui is like this. It's the most boring."

"Don't always take her for example."

Wang Zibo was listening and said unhappily.

"There's no way. She's the one who pretends to be around me. She's still your girlfriend."

Chen Hansheng "hey hey" smiled: "you really don't understand. Then think about your parents' life. In the winter when we were in primary school, the ice dregs fell out. Uncle Wang and aunt Lu also went to the street to sell pickles. You asked Huang Hui, the" three view nvxia ", to come and try?"

“tui。”

Chen Hansheng stopped the chat with a disdainful tone and filled the bowl with wine.

Wang Zibo asked, "what are you going to do?"

Chen Hansheng raised his chin: "the groom's brother was drunk by others. I'll block two cups."

Wang Zibo raised his head. The foolish bridegroom's face turned red after drinking. The collar of the cheap suit was all wet. He shook his feet and couldn't hold it.

"Forget it, you don't know him. What can you do for this?"

Wang Zibo discouraged.

"That's the difference between me and you."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo's big head: "you should be cheap when holding a shelf, respect your identity when you should be happy and free, watch on the wall when you should help, and be eccentric and soft when you should be indifferent."

"Fuck!"

Wang Zibo was unhappy. He picked up the bowl and poured half of it, but was stopped by Chen Hansheng.

"You're not allowed to drink. The chicken has too much stamina for the fruit wine. I guess I'll get drunk."

Chen Hansheng poured half a bowl of wine just poured by Wang Zibo into his bowl: "Shen Youchu and the little girl can't move my more than 100 kilograms. You have to help me back."

When Chen Hansheng finished, he went directly to the crowd with a bowl of wine, pushed away several relatives who besieged the groom, and shouted, "who bullies my groom's official brother, don't bully more than others. Come on, let's have two fucking bowls first."

"College brother."

The bridegroom was young and was blocked in a corner to drink. When he saw that someone had opened his mouth to maintain it, he was still the young brother who helped himself in the morning. He was so moved that he almost cried.

Chen Hansheng's voice was so loud that it was heard inside and outside. Shen Youchu, who was sweeping the floor, straightened up and found that Chen Hansheng was sharing wine with other relatives.

"Good!"

In the applause of his relatives around him, Chen Hansheng finished drinking at one breath and proudly buttoned the bottom of the bowl to show that no drop of wine fell.

Shen Youchu looked at it and suddenly burst out a gentle smile on his face. The precious winter sunshine shed a few wisps at noon. The little local dog bullied by Chen Hansheng didn't know when to walk here, wagging his tail, running and jumping

Wang Zibo took a panoramic view of these scenes and suddenly sighed: "I also want to be a scum man."

He muttered as he prepared to pour some wine, but a small hand stretched out from the side stopped him.

Little arning.

She pursed her small mouth and said, "brother just said he wouldn't let you drink."

"Even your little boy cares about me."

Wang Zibo was cruel to little Anning, but Anning was not afraid of him. Wang Zibo could only hold little Anning on the stool in frustration.

"What do you want to eat? Your elder brother doesn't work hard and shares wine with others. Brother Zibo feeds you."

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