When Mrs. Cui saw Xu Yan'er's dissatisfied look, she couldn't help but cursed: "You chose this man yourself. Don't go back to your parents' house to cry in the future."
Xu Yaner cried out: "Mom, don't tell your sister-in-law, she should scold you again."
If you get married like this, your parents will definitely not be able to go back.
My sister-in-law has a bad mouth, and she won't scold anyone again for three days. If she knew that she was getting married and her family was not benefiting from anything, she would definitely say unpleasant things.
Mrs. Cui was also heartbroken when she thought of her daughter getting married in such a deserted manner without even a dowry. The couple immediately hugged each other and cried.
There was some crying and talking in the room, but the banquet outside was coming to an end and everyone was smelling of alcohol.
A sergeant who was with Xue Zhuang said loudly: "Brother Xue is really a role model for brothers. He can get the bride in just a few seconds.
Even though he is no longer in the army, his wife and children will be the envy of his brothers from now on."
Although Xue Zhuang lost his military position and was beaten again, he could save his life, have a house and land, and get a daughter-in-law for free. He is most happy today.
Someone was toasting, and naturally everyone was welcome, and his face turned red from drinking.
Hearing that his brothers were envious of him, he said with a smile on his face: "Hey! Lao Fang, we brothers said we are blessed together. From now on, I will live in this town. If you like any girl in Broken Gold Town, I will help you."
You get it."
There was a sudden burst of laughter on the table.
Old Fang was also drunk, and immediately shouted: "The one left by Brother Xue is Miss Song! Even though she is not as slim and smooth as my sister-in-law, she is still pretty."
"No problem, I'll go get you, the person I don't like..."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, a bowl was smashed on the table in front of him, causing soup to splash everywhere and startling the people serving the drinks.
At the table next to him, Song Zhenping stood up with red eyes, pointed at these nonsense soldiers and shouted: "My sister will not marry you... Ugh!" His mouth was covered.
There was a sudden silence in the room, and a few soldiers saw the presence of Miss Song's brother whom they said was there.
No wonder a girl is angry when someone talks nonsense like this.
Being smashed up on the wedding table in front of him, Xue Zhuang felt a little embarrassed on his face. Even if he said he was wrong in the first place, he was unwilling to admit his mistake. He said with a sullen face: "Song Zhenping, everyone is drinking and having fun. Just say a few drunk words and make fun of you."
Seriously, smashing my bowl is too much."
Next to him, Song Dekui covered Song Zhenping's mouth, and said with a crooked smile: "Today is Brother Xue's big day, I shouldn't be so rude. But can the military masters also have some good words, so as not to die and go to the underworld?
I also cut my tongue once."
Being cursed to death, Xue Chang was furious.
He also drank too much, pointed at Song Dekui and yelled: "Who are you? I didn't invite you to a drink."
Song Zhenping was even more annoyed when she saw Uncle Kui accompanying her to a banquet and being scolded.
He looks weak and can be bullied, but he is also bloody, especially when his relatives around him are wronged.
Song Zhenping took off Uncle Kui's hand covering his mouth and spat at Xue Zhuang: "Bah, you think we want to come.
Your mother-in-law said that you invited me to have a drink, and she said that we will all be military households from now on, and if I don't come, I won't give you face.
He also said that everyone else was giving one or two hundred coins, but he asked me to give him one or two silver coins, otherwise I would not give you face.
Listen clearly, I'm here to eat to give you face.
I came here to see if the one-tael rice contains dragon meat.
Look, if it weren't for this acorn tofu holding the table for you, just a few bowls of taro with clear soup and watery water would be worth one or two silver coins?"
When an honest person gets angry, he always gets angry in person.
Well! They can't turn a corner either.
Song Dekui had never seen Song Zhenping nearly strangle Mrs. Gu to death in Xiaoshi Village. At this time, his eyes almost fell out of his sockets: It's such a surprise after not seeing him for a day, when did Daping become so bold?
Xue Zhuang was so angry that his face cramped: He came to the banquet to give himself face, how could he not know?
He wanted to step forward and drive the people away, but he had received a military stick a few days ago and the pain in his buttocks was unbearable. He could barely walk or sit, but he couldn't even fight with people.
Fortunately, other sergeants were there, pushing the Song uncle and nephew out of the house.
The situation got a little out of control, and Xue Zhuang could only grit his teeth and explain to others that he had never said anything about the gift money.
He didn't say that Song Zhenping mentioned Granny Cui's name.
Everyone in the family says the same thing.
Everyone in the room looked at each other: Darling, I can’t afford a gift of one tael of silver, even one or two hundred wen!
This is an expensive meal. Once you sit down, it’s hard to say whether you can leave.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, someone immediately took out twenty coins and placed them beside his seat, then he cupped his hands and left quietly.
Others also followed suit, and Aunt Guo and the others couldn't sit still. They were originally here to help cook the meal, so they didn't want to give gifts, so they immediately got down.
Xue Zhuang kept one person and left the other, but the lively room of people dispersed in the blink of an eye, with only a few sergeants from the guard station still holding on to the scene.
Seeing that the joyful wedding banquet just now became so embarrassing, Xue Zhuang wanted to go to Song Zhenping to quarrel.
When I turned around, I realized that Song Zhenping and Song Dekui had left early.
I can't drink any more wine.
The talkative and troublesome sergeant surnamed Fang took out eighty coins as a gift. Xue Zhuang blushed again and quickly refused.
The army has been in arrears with pay, and an ordinary sergeant can only receive twenty cents per month. When he buys things for Xu Yaner, he relies on several brothers to chip in the money for him.
The wine was served just to make everyone lively and lively, but now that Song Zhenping said that he wanted a high gift for coming to dinner, everyone couldn't get off the stage.
After seeing off the guests, Xue Zhuang was ashamed and annoyed, and entered the new house with a sullen face.
He wanted to ask if Granny Cui had said this.
If not, Song Zhenping would have ruined his reputation in public and disrupted his wedding banquet, so he would naturally come to seek an explanation.
If there is... you can make your own decisions about your own home, and no one else can interfere.
Seeing Xue Zhuang enter the house, Xu Yaner's eyes, which had already been swollen from crying, filled with tears again.
Looking at the crying bride, the deserted new house, the dark-faced mother-in-law, and the untouched dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Xue Zhuang suppressed the anger in his heart, endured the pain in his butt, sat down sideways and said, "Yan'er, these meals are not to your taste?"
The makeup on Xu Yaner's face had long since dried up. She blew her nose before sobbing and saying, "This food is so unpalatable that I can't eat it."
She had eaten it before and it was so bitter and astringent that she couldn't eat it at all.
Next to her, Mrs. Cui saw that Xue Zhuang didn't even say hello to her when she entered the house, and she felt even more unhappy. She said coldly: "Uncle, I received a lot of gifts today, so I should do it in a decent manner.
Even if we don’t have chickens or ducks, we should prepare some meat and vegetables. You see, no bride eats acorn noodles as soon as she comes in.”
Eating acorn noodles at a banquet is indeed a bit embarrassing.
But today's acorn noodles don't taste bitter, and they are soaked in oil, making them more delicious than meat.
The brothers also ate happily, and even ordered to eat this dish when they come to Brother Xue's house in the future.
If it weren't for drinking and talking, it would be a perfect party.
It's a good thing that Mrs. Cui didn't mention the gift money. When she said this, Xue Zhuang's eyes became sharp: "Can I receive a lot of gift money? Haha, how much gift money do you think I can receive?"
He didn't even want to call his mother-in-law anymore.
Mrs. Cui licked her lips: "I have just counted the four tables. The Song family and your brothers from the three camps will each give one tael, and together they will receive at least five taels of silver.
Just give the gift to Yan'er and forget about the bad food today."
Xue Zhuang's face became more and more ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "What if I don't give the gift to Yan'er?"