Chapter 285 Wedding Banquet
“Xiao Ran, I have said before that you have a destiny, a good destiny! Sooner or later this day will come!”
“Sisters, I wish you a happy life in the United States. Live a happy and happy life!”
“Hey, this is all nonsense! Isn’t there a chance that I won’t live a happy life? It’s because our family is not virtuous enough. , has nothing to do with the United States. I always wonder why our ancestors didn’t bother to settle in the United States."
"Hahaha..."
Centered on the bride and groom, there was a burst of laughter.
However, just when Mi Xiaoran was enjoying the glory like stars holding the moon.
Just when she was leaning against Zhao Hanyu with a smile on her face to receive the blessings from her relatives and friends.
Just when she secretly scanned the whole place with her eyes, silently looking for Ning Weimin's figure, she even expected to see Ning Weimin's disappointed look.
The real situation was far from what she expected.
Because in the most remote corner of the wedding banquet, Ning Weimin and Zhang Shihui occupied a small table, changing cups and cups according to their old habits, eating and drinking happily.
The small round table has been filled with macaroni, fried sausages, bacon rolls, sandwiches, veal tenderloin, fried onion rings, stir-fried shrimps, boiled chicken, braised meatballs, assorted fried rice... these kinds of things of gourmet food.
In addition, there is a bottle of Maotai liquor and four cans of Fanta soda, which are also placed majestically in the center of the round table.
The most interesting thing is that Ning Weimin is not the one who can't stand today's scene.
On the contrary, it was Zhang Shihui who became the groom's official and had just returned from a trip to the south to get married.
The reason is very simple, nothing more than this kid's jealousy. He probably thought that Mi Xiaoran's wedding was more grand than his wedding, so he couldn't help but say weird things.
"Hey, look, look! The bride is so happy. Isn't it so beautiful to marry an American? I really don't know if I can eat it when I get to the United States. Where’s the cold cabbage heart?”
Ning Weimin didn’t support him, but looked at him with contempt.
"Screw you. You're a little carried away. Have you forgotten how you made a fuss in the first two days of your wedding?"
"And at least you can't. You have to be realistic. At present, the U.S. economy is better than ours, that is, the living standards of the middle and lower classes in the Western world. This cannot be denied.”
"What's wrong with Americans? They have good social welfare, and even homeless people have no worries about food and clothing. They drink alcohol and eat meat every day. Who eats cold cabbage!"
Zhang Shihui didn't blush at all, and continued to make excuses.
“Tch, you can use other people’s ambitions to destroy your own prestige. How about the living standards of the middle and lower classes in the West? If you want to go to the United States, you have to be a small business owner. Besides, even if the United States is good, Wan Hao, if you get tired of the good food, you can't help but want to take a few bites of cabbage heart!"
Ning Weimin was really convinced by him and shook his head helplessly.
"Okay, okay, don't forget, the groom's family owns a restaurant. So what do you want to eat? Cabbage heart, you can think of it?"
Now Zhang Shihui became silent.
But just when he was thinking of words to respond, there was a lot of noise and laughter surrounding the bride and groom in the distance.
Under the cheering of many young people, Zhao Hanyu had no choice but to hug Mi Xiaoran and give her a kiss in public.
In this way, those who were making noises were willing to let them go, and toasted to the dignitaries and elders one by one.
Suddenly, Zhang Shihui said something else.
"Oh, look, this hasn't even reached the United States yet. It's all foreign style!" "Look, the boy named Zhao is still waving. He thinks he is Leighton Stuart..." < br>
“Look at the bride! She looks good in a wedding dress, but why does my mind keep wandering about her wearing a sleeve and an abacus...”
This time Ning Weimin couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.
"You are so fucking capable, so mean! You said that since you got married, your temper has become smaller and your mouth has become broken. Let your daughter-in-law take care of it, right? I'm almost annoyed by you. Down.”
Unexpectedly, Zhang Shihui started to wink and look confused.
"Hey, you have a lot of spirit, aren't you acting with me? After all this, tell me the truth, do you have any regrets? Are you feeling sore? I'm afraid it's not for me. I think you regret letting a national treasure go overseas."
Ning Weimin looked at him and became angry.
"What are you talking about? Are you joking like this? How dare you say such nonsense?"
"I have nothing wrong with me. How can I be afraid of others hearing me?"
"Bullshit, brother, I'm not like you. I've always been inconsistent with my words and deeds. Do you need me to say it again? We are just colleagues and neighbors, just like brothers and sisters. Besides, I won't hang myself from a tree. Damn it. What’s the point of getting married? I’m a man with great ambitions.”
As he said this, Ning Weimin also offered food to Zhang Shihui.
"Hey, eat, eat, you can't stop your mouth with so much food. I'm not telling you, but we also have some moral character, right? Eat and drink while others are eating, so don't always scold them when you're full. Chef, you are sincerely trying to cause trouble for me."
Zhang Shihui took hold of this.
He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, curled his lips and said nothing more.
This topic ends here.
Following this, Ning Weimin took the initiative to pour a glass of Maotai for Zhang Shihui.
"Hey, let's talk about something serious. You are now married, you are in the limelight, and you are having fun. What are your plans for the future? Qiao Wanlin transferred to the service bureau as soon as he said it. You need to make an idea quickly. Should you let Lao Qiao help you adjust your work and continue to live like this? Or do you want to work with me?"
No. Thinking of it, it was a good thing not to mention it. As soon as it was mentioned, Zhang Shihui started to gnash his teeth with an exaggerated expression.
"Well, I'm worried about this too. This multiple-choice question is difficult. The iron rice bowl means everything, but it's just boring. It's fun for us brothers to make money together, but Even if I take this step, I am afraid that it will be difficult for my family. It is easy to resign, but if there is a change in the policy, I will not back down, otherwise I will be blind..."
Ning Weimin is the most annoying person.
This matter has been talked about for a long time. Seeing that Zhang Shihui still didn’t have the right score, of course he was a little annoyed.
"Okay, sugar cane is not sweet at both ends. If you don't believe me and don't even have the courage to do so, just pull it down. I also tell you, you only have one chance, and there will be no shop like this after passing this village. Just don’t regret it if you miss it, and don’t ever say that I won’t hold you in the future...”
People can be so mean sometimes.
Seeing Ning Weimin's words, Zhang Shihui's attitude suddenly declined.
"Don't quit, look at you, why are you in such a hurry! I'll mess with you! Of course I have to do it with you! How can I not believe you! But, your attitude is almost meaningless, there's no way you can be a virtuous person. You look thirsty? Liu Bei still visits the thatched cottage. Why are you annoyed when I tell you about my difficulties? br>
Ning Weimin was almost annoyed by him.
“I’m not interesting enough? I’m good at everything, but I’m not careful about making friends. I have to coax you to make you rich, right? You feel too good about yourself. How about we forget it? Well, I don’t lack Zhuge Liang who can strategize, but I lack someone who can follow orders. It seems that we can’t pee in the same pot..."
(End of this chapter)
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