Chapter 160 The Lost Story(1/2)
"The one who picked up the bride is back!"
The little kids standing on the road started shouting loudly.
Although this is not a day off today, Teacher Yang arranged for a break.
Otherwise, these kids wouldn't be at ease in class and would just be thinking about eating fried meatballs on the table.
"Snap the firecrackers and don't look like last time."
Da Zhangluo also learned from his mistakes and quickly reminded those half-best boys who wanted to set off firecrackers.
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, I can't make any mistakes!"
The old men had already seen the jeep and Dajie, and poked the prepared cigarette butts onto the firecrackers. In an instant, they crackled and sounded like a ball.
Liu Qingshan drove a jeep, took the lead, and parked the car on the avenue facing Zhang Ganzi's house, and smiled behind him: "It's time to get home."
"Yes, Cuihua, Xiaoman, we're home."
Zhang Ganzi first pushed open the car door, then pulled out Wang Cuihua, who was slightly red, and a sound of cheering suddenly sounded around him.
Xiaoman is exactly ten years old this year, and she was a little scared and timid.
When Liu Qingshan saw the fourth and fifth brothers in the crowd, he waved to them, and the two little girls ran over.
"This is your Miss Xiaoman, please lead her to play with you."
Liu Qingshan greeted him, then took the camera and began to act as a photographer.
When my parents who came to see him off, they were envious: these days, when they were getting married, they could take a group photo in the county.
It is so precious to record all the wedding scenes like this, and it will be full of memories from now on.
"Sister, when you get married, you must take photos."
Liu Wenjing's girl was muttering to her sister.
When she was about to come, she still glared at Liu Qingshan: It was this guy who actually disagreed, hum!
"Secretary Secretary and Secretary Liu, you can take a photo with my uncle Ganzi and his family of three."
At the gate of Zhang Ganzi's house, Liu Qingshan directed everyone, and many children also smiled and approached the camera, but were all driven away by Da Zhang Luo.
After taking the photo, Xiaoman was held by the fourth and fifth brothers and played with friends in the village. I believe she will soon integrate into this warm big family.
The bride surrounded the crowd and entered the new house, especially her family, and looked around with a picky look.
The cabinet is covered with a new radio, a brand new clock, and the bright new watch on Wang Cuihua's wrist is reasonable.
"It seems like there is a TV missing."
One of Wang Cuihua's elders muttered, and after entering the village, he took a look at it. The small Jiapi ditch actually had about ten TV antenna poles standing up.
"When the dividends are distributed at the end of the year, I will definitely come back with a TV!"
Zhang Ganzi's waist is now hard and he has confidence in speaking.
The owner of the car also smiled and said, "Oh, why don't you bring me the cardboard box for my home TV decoration first and put on a TV cover, just like a TV."
Liu Qingshan couldn't help but laugh: Do you have to ask Captain Zhang to hide behind the cardboard box?
He suddenly remembered a sketch from the Spring Festival Gala, which seemed to be called a lazy man blind date. The village chief inside was pretending to be a TV host in a cardboard box.
It turns out that lazy people will not always be lazy people.
After the ceremony was held, they each sat down and prepared to start the table. Zhang Ganzi was wandering around like a headless fly inside and outside the house.
It seems that I am still muttering, not knowing what I am muttering.
The owner of the car followed behind and listened for a while, then almost laughed and ran out of the house and told everyone:
"You guess, what are you talking about in your mouth?"
It's really hard to guess. Everyone looked at the owner of the car and waited for him to reveal the answer.
"Haha, it's so funny. The pole keeps muttering, why isn't it dark yet?"
A few kids next to him were immediately dissatisfied when they heard this. Sihuzi said angrily: "We haven't sat on the seat yet, so it can't be dark."
Er Jiazi also asked curiously: "Is Uncle Ganzi sleepy and want to sleep?"
The adults around were not serious either, laughing and saying, "Yes, you Uncle Ganzi, just want to sleep!"
Well, this joke must have been talked about for a year.
But it is understandable. Put yourself in your shoes, who would not be in a hurry if he had been a bachelor who had been playing for nearly forty years?
Liu Qingshan also wandered around, picked up interesting photos and took a few photos.
For example, the small tables that write gift accounts will be changed to red envelopes in the future, so of course they have to be taken as a souvenir.
Moreover, the photograph was taken as grandfather Liu Shikui, holding a bill of Wu Yuan in his hand, happily handing it to the kidnapped grandfather who was responsible for collecting the money.
Grandpa Guaizi also asked: "Old Liu, do you want to find money?"
At this time, there are ceremonies, one or two pieces, so you have to ask.
Liu Shikui smiled and shook his head: "Everyone helps more, don't ask the pole to put it on."
Many people have the same thoughts, so most of the things they keep in the gift account are five yuan.
"You are rich in Jiapigou and are all great gifts."
Two familiar guests from my parents came over to take a walk around and looked at the account book, and couldn't help but feel moved.
That’s right, five yuan is indeed a lot in rural areas of this era.
When the banquet started, the dish was quite tough, including fish, meat, and various fresh dishes.
The fish is Kaijiang fish bought from the reservoir, which is very fresh.
The meat was kept during the Chinese New Year and was placed in a large jar in the warehouse and was chilled, and it was left until now.
Of course, Zhang Ganzi didn't have such a plan, it was left by the old branch secretary for his nephew.
Liu Qingshan took a few photos of the scene of drinking on the table, and his simple smiling faces sat cross-legged on the kang, holding a small wine cup, which was very old-fashioned.
Zhang Ganzi led Wang Cuihua to toast to the table. Seeing that Liu Qingshan was still busy, he pressed him onto the table and shouted loudly:
"Qingshan, eat some pads first. You are the most important thing to be able to marry a wife by Uncle Ganzi!"
After saying that, he turned to Wang Cuihua again: "Cuihua, you don't know. I used to be a lazy guy. After eating the whole meal, I didn't even have a rat. I didn't even come to my house."
Why don’t you know, you are in the surrounding villages, and you are too lazy to be famous.
Secretary Liu, who was also sitting at this table, secretly replied to his niece in his heart.
Seeing that her husband became more and more excited, Wang Cuihua couldn't help but hold Zhang Ganzi's hand: "Kanzi, that's all in the past. I know that you are capable now and know how to love others, so I'm content."
When Zhang Ganzi heard this, he felt more excited and trembled a little while holding his wife's hand.
When Liu Qingshan saw Zhang Ganzi's eyes turned red, he quickly advised: "Uncle Ganzi, the days ahead will definitely get better and better. Today is a happy day, everyone is waiting for you to toast."
Yes, toast!
Zhang Ganzi wiped his eyes with his sleeve: "Qingshan, you are the one you should respect the most. I will give you a cup first. If you didn't lead everyone, I won't even marry a mouse!"
This wine must be drunk. Liu Qingshan has a good alcohol tolerance. After all, he has to drink half a bowl of medicinal wine every morning, so he has already exercised.
But he knew that drinking was harmful to his body, and he was still young, so he usually knew how to control himself.
But today I am happy, I have to drink one.
He held up the wine cup with both hands: "Uncle Ganzi and Aunt Cuihua, I wish you a happy life and a noble son soon!"
After saying that, he sniffed and then shone the bottom of the cup.
Zhang Ganzi was most happy to hear that when he had a noble son, he immediately smiled, stretched out his palm, and patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder:
"Qingshan, I will lend you a good word. When I, Zhang Ganzi, have a son, I must recognize you as my godfather, and I will definitely be as promising as you in the future!"
No, I haven’t gotten married yet, okay, I just accept my godson. Isn’t that right?
Liu Qingshan was a little confused and blinked twice:
"Uncle Ganzi, let me first look at it. Your son recognizes me as his godfather. I call you Uncle Ganzi. Isn't this a bad person?"
The people at the table couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Zhang Ganzi grabbed the back of his head: "Then I will recognize you as my elder brother, and teach you brothers well at that time."
The big Zhang Luo next to him couldn't help it and interrupted, "Shake, let's not study this first, wait until you give birth to your son first."
"Haha, then I must work hard, at least I am an old-fashioned person in the field."
Zhang Ganzi smiled, while Wang Cuihua beside her was so embarrassed that she blushed and couldn't help but pinch Zhang Ganzi secretly.
This time, Zhang Ganzi was not so honest, grinning and exaggeratingly uttered, which made everyone laugh again.
In such a joyful atmosphere, when the banquet ended, Liu Qingshan and the others sent all the satisfied family back, which was considered a successful completion of the task.
In the evening, Erbiaozi came to find Liu Qingshan and said he wanted to go to the bridal chamber.
Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "Uncle Ganzi is anxious, let's not cause trouble. Spring night is worth a thousand gold in one moment."
To be continued...