"I'm getting married, why doesn't my client know about it?"
In the morning, Zhao Gang had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but now he didn't know what was going on.
The expression on Zhao Gang's face immediately collapsed, he broke free from Zhou Weihan's restraints, and said in a suppressed voice as much as possible: "I won't get married, get him away!"
Zhou Weihan looked back and saw that Wang Ying and others were walking behind Zhang Fangyin. Why was he anxious to pull Zhao Gang to take the first step? He was worried that this guy would lose face in public.
However, there is an old saying in China: A superior man deceives others.
Zhao Gang should be a gentleman, and he would take the overall situation into consideration most of the time. Although he was filled with anger at this time, he was still concerned about the face of Zhang Yuanlan and Zhang Fangyin, and was afraid that he would not be able to get out of trouble, so he did not dare to shout loudly.
"How dare you? Everything has been taken care of for you, how dare you give up at this time?" Zhou Weihan narrowed his eyes, revealing an aura of arrogance.
"Why are you so unreasonable? I told you this is an arranged marriage!"
"Don't talk nonsense to me. I'm not your parents. Why are you talking about an arranged marriage with me?" Zhou Weihan's serious expression suddenly turned into something he couldn't pretend to be in front of Zhao Gang: "You, Zhao Gang, just enjoy yourself. I'm so busy at ordinary times, when do I have to worry about it?
Have you ever lived like this? Who are you showing off to with such shame?"
Comrade Xing Zhiguo on the side said: "Old Zhao, you can't be stubborn at this time. We have set up the stage and invited everyone. Only you, the groom, can appear!"
Hearing Xing Zhiguo's words, Zhou Weihan couldn't help but sigh that Lao Xing was still kind. He clearly made his own decision, but at this time Lao Xing shared the firepower with him.
The two of them looked at each other, and without caring about anything else, they took Zhao Gang's arm and dragged him into the courtyard where he lived.
Zhang Fangyin, who was walking behind, didn't notice anything unusual. He just wondered why the new uncle didn't even say hello when they met. Maybe he was dissatisfied with the marriage.
Wang Ying on the side is a good person. Maybe he saw something wrong with Zhang Fangyin's face, so he hurriedly smoothed things over: "Mr. Zhang, the wedding was really rushed. It's our fault. Old Zhao was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night long. As soon as he saw
Lao Taishan’s legs are probably weak!”
Zhou Weihan was rarely in the mountains. Zhao Gang ate on a large stove and never cooked in the courtyard. When Zhou Weihan and the others entered the courtyard, Ding Abacus had already arranged for someone to set up several large pots.
Ding Abacus immediately stepped forward and said: "Political Commissar, congratulations, you and Comrade Zhang Yuanlan have finally achieved success!"
Unexpectedly, he got a cold face. Zhao Gang turned his head angrily without saying a word. Zhou Weihan said in time: "Abacus, today you are a trusted guest. You will take care of everything big and small!"
Ding Abacus murmured in his heart, it's strange, why can't there be any joy on Political Commissar Zhao's face on this happy day, but he said: "Don't worry, all the guests will be satisfied!"
The new house was the house where Zhao Gang lived before. After Zhao Gang got up in the morning and went to the office, Wen Qiang and Xizi tidied up the entire house.
New bedding, a new basin, a new tea set, a dressing mirror, two new thermoses, two red candles, and a happy message on the door.
"Why are you still standing there changing clothes!" Zhou Weihan put Zhao Gang on the bed and saw that it was already past ten o'clock.
Zhao Gang was seen hugging his chest, obviously still sulking, Zhou Weihan continued: "You, Zhao, are satisfied, your sister-in-law took care of all these things, and all the money was spent on your own allowance."
"Have you seen this new quilt? This is what a fellow villager down the mountain is planning to use for his son's wedding after the Chinese New Year. Your sister-in-law also bought this set of dressing mirrors for two yuan. Please change your clothes quickly, don't delay.
It’s time.”
"Okay, you go out first!" Zhao Gang said.
Zhou Weihan and Xing Zhiguo smiled at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief. They left the new house, and Wang Ying chatted with Zhang Fangyin.
"Mr. Zhang, there is still time, the groom still needs to tidy up the house!" Zhou Weihan stepped forward and explained.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Zhang Fangyin pinched his beard and said with a smile on his face: "I don't know how many guests will come today!"
"We notified a small area and they are all our own people!"
Zhou Weihan prepared two tables in total. He, Wen Qiang, Xing Zhiguo and his wife, Wang Ying, Li Yunshan, Ding Dabapan, Zhang Fangyin, Huang Liang, the bride's colleagues in the publicity department, and Mr. Zheng as the witness.
Mr. Zheng was Zhou Weihan and Zhao Gang's teacher at Yanda, and he was enough to serve as Zhao Gang's witness.
Not long after, wearing a brand-new military uniform and a pair of new leather shoes, he returned to normal and took the initiative to come forward to greet Zhang Fangyin.
"Father-in-law!"
Zhang Fangyin nodded with satisfaction: "I will leave Yuanlan to you from now on!"
Zhou Weihan looked at the time again and urged Zhao Gang to hurry up to meet the bride. The lesbians lived in a separate area. Zhao Gang's face was still good, and the lesbians in the Publicity Department were not embarrassed.
The wedding party was having a great time playing and playing along the way. After the wedding process, everyone was very happy. The guests took their seats at the two tables in the living room.
The cooking team on the mountain has also prepared meals early, and all comrades and the wedding team all have extra meals.
"Everyone has a good time drinking today, but be sure not to let the groom drink too much!"
After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Gang blushed and moved to sit next to Zhou Weihan: "Old Zhou, I have to thank you today!"
Zhou Weihan put his arms around Zhao Gang's neck, and their heads touched: "Old Zhao, we are brothers. I am happy today, very happy!"
The two of them were sleeping on the same kang before Zhou Weihan got married. Wen Qiang, who was beside him, said to Zhang Yuanlan, "Look at the two of them, it seems like they are getting married today.
He usually smiles when he mentions Lao Zhao, but he has never done this to me!"
Zhang Yuanlan smiled foolishly and stared at Zhao Gang: "Old Zhao is also like this. He will mention Brother Zhou in three sentences. Sometimes he is quite envious of them!"
Zhou Weihan and Zhao Gang didn't know how long they were chattering, but Wen Qiang pulled Zhou Weihan's arm and motioned him to look at the room. When Zhou Weihan saw that it was already dark, they were the only two couples left in the living room.
"Hey, I almost missed Lao Zhao's big event, hurry up and enter the bridal chamber!" Zhou Weihan said and stood up unsteadily.
However, Zhao Gang suddenly threw himself on Zhou Weihan and burst into tears: "Old Zhou, I can't bear to leave you. I knew there must be something wrong with you urging me to get married quickly. You must be leaving. I, Zhao Gang, can't live without you."
you!"
"Tell me, if you leave and leave this big stall in Tainan to me, what do you want me to do? Although you are usually the hands-off shopkeeper, as long as your name is here, the comrades will feel at ease.
