Yang Xiaochun finished, and left in a huff.

Just out of Zhang Meihua's house, Yang Xiaochun murmurs in his heart that when he goes to a four-star hotel for dinner tomorrow, he must come back with profit and money!

By the way, she will have to call on her husband to go with her children!

Moreover, she has included 20 yuan of money. It must be the most cost-effective thing for three people to go to a four-star hotel to eat!

After Yang Xiaochun left, there were several women standing by.

Although these women are a little envious of Qin Yirou's remarriage, they are just envied in their hearts. What they say on their faces and in their mouths is still a blessing.

"Yirou, we didn't like Yang Xiaochun. Don't get along with such a person!" One of the women said a word to Qin Yirou.

The woman said, turning her eyes to Yunjian, but her eyes were full of flattery: "Yirou, her daughter, don't worry about that kind of person. If you hurt your body for that kind of person, it's not worth it!"

It turns out that after Yang Xiaochun left, the atmosphere at the scene was greatly improved.

"Hey, Yirou, isn't this your son-in-law? How handsome he is! I've never seen such a handsome young man since I was so big! "

As they spoke, the women took their words to Yun Jian and Si Yi again.

At the moment, the woman who knew how to pinch Mei looked at Si Yi and said something flattering to Qin Yirou.

If you don't say anything else, this woman, gusei, is very handsome. She comes from her heart.

When Qin Yirou heard the woman's words, she was also pleased.

Anyway, Si Yi and her daughter are like this. Qin Yirou also wants to say yes.

But I didn't want Si Yi to say to the woman, "the little note is mine."

The speed of Si Yi's answer is very fast. He said it as if he was afraid that others didn't know that Yun Jian was his man.

A group of women and old ladies around listened and laughed happily.

...

night, it'll be over soon.

The next day came as promised.

It's more than five o'clock in the morning, when it's still dark, Yunjian has already got up.

On the morning of May 21, 1999, the sun rose with a smile. Last night, it was still drizzling and the wind was chilly. In the morning of May 21, 1999, the sky was completely clear.

Even in the morning, there are white clouds in the sky, which indicates that today is a sunny day.

"Hurry to prepare breakfast, finish your lunch and welcome the welcome team!" Those who have neighbors come to help have begun to work.

Dinner is in a four-star hotel, but lunch is to make do with the pot.

There are many customs in rural marriage.

For example, when to send the dowry to the man's house and when to send the bride to the man's house are all exquisite.

At this time, Qin Yirou's house.

Yunjian stands in front.

Qin Yirou is sitting in front of a simple dresser.

There are several women standing beside, one of them is yesterday's Yang Xiaochun.

The civet cat squatted on the ground to clean up her several layers of make-up boxes, but Qin Yirou had not yet made up.

In fact, this make-up box is used by civet cat for humanization.

The civet cat has a baby face, so it looks very young. It looks like it's only about 15 when it's 25.

Looking at the civet squatting on the ground to tidy up the makeup box, Yang Xiaochun's untimely voice came out again: "how old is this little girl? Do you really make up? "

Seeing the civet cat skillfully take out all kinds of things from the dressing box, Yang Xiaochun thought that he could not do anything, so he said in a sour way:

"Yirou, you really let this little girl melt you? You said that you are all in the four-star hotel to do the banquet, is still short of the money to invite an authentic make-up artist? "