589. Chapter 589 Reconciliation


"Brother Ziwen, let me introduce him. He is Liu Jinshu. My partner, like you, is also an educated youth who went to the countryside."

As soon as Wang Xiaohong's partner was mentioned, her partner Liu Jinshu came in from the outside.

"Hello, Comrade Liu Jinshu."

Zhou Ziwen smiled and stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

“Comrade Zhou Ziwen has long been a great name.”

Seeing Zhou Ziwen's actions, Liu Jinshu also reached out and shook his hand.

He was almost tired of hearing the name Zhou Ziwen during this period.

He admired this legendary educated youth in Dabazi Village, but he had never had the opportunity to get to know him before.

"Haha, congratulations on your wedding."

Zhou Ziwen said congratulations, and then chatted with the couple who were about to get married for a while.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he returned to the kitchen and started busy.

Of course, when cooking, it is inevitable that Wang Xiaohong, a foodie, will steal a few pieces.

In this regard, Zhou Ziwen naturally would not say much.

Anyway, the dishes are their own, so you can eat whatever you want!

“Brother Ziwen, how do you make this dish? It’s so delicious!”

The braised pork hadn't even started yet, but Wang Xiaohong couldn't stop after tasting two pieces.

“Don’t eat it, otherwise your guests will only smell it.”

Zhou Ziwen stopped him.

It's not that he feels bad about the meat, it's mainly that it can't be served after the meat is eaten.

Although it will be the host who will be embarrassed when the time comes, he also has a certain amount of responsibility.

No way, who told him that the food he cooked was so delicious?

Level 8 cooking skills are really not just for boasting, they are so delicious.

"I'll eat another piece."

Wang Xiaohong is not ignorant, mainly because the dishes made by Zhou Ziwen are so delicious that after tasting one piece, he can't help but try the second piece.

No, after eating several pieces in a row, she could hardly stop.

On the side, Liu Jinshu watched eagerly.

It was obvious that my mouth was almost watering, but I was still holding back and didn't eat.

Perhaps this is arrogance!

Time passed quickly. When Zhou Ziwen was almost done cooking, the announcement of the end of work rang.

The members of the production team are leaving work one after another, and guests at Wang Hongjun’s home are also coming to the door one after another.

Zhou Ziwen basically knew all of these people.

Even if I haven’t spoken to each other, I am familiar with their faces.

Even Zhou Ziwen can tell their names.

That is to say, Zhou Ziwen was hiding in the kitchen and did not come out. If he came out, it is estimated that the protagonist today would not be the newlyweds, but Zhou Ziwen.

No way, Zhou Ziwen's popularity in Dabazi Village is so high that others can't compare to it.

Even so, these guests couldn't stop drooling when they looked at the dishes on the table and smelled the aroma.

When they knew that this dish was made by Zhou Ziwen, they all asked him to be called out and let him drink.

"Ziwen, go out quickly, everyone is waiting for you!"

Soon, Wang Hongjun hurried to the kitchen and invited Zhou Ziwen out to eat.

“This is not good, according to the rules, the cook cannot attend the dinner.”

Zhou Ziwen hesitated.

"Hey, what are the rules and regulations? We don't pay attention to this. Besides, I wanted to invite you, so you are also a guest!"

Wang Hongjun didn't wait for Zhou Ziwen to refuse. Pull Zhou Ziwen away from the kitchen.

“Okay then!”

Under Wang Hongjun’s warm invitation, Zhou Ziwen also came to the table outside.

"Ziwen is here! Come and sit down, I have a seat here."

As soon as he came out, Wang Hongbing pulled him to sit next to him.

“Brother Bing.”

Zhou Ziwen greeted with a smile.

“Haha, we haven’t had a drink together for a long time. We must have a good drink today.”

Wang Hongbing laughed and hurriedly poured him wine.

"Brother Bing, don't worry, the newcomers haven't even worshiped yet!"

Zhou Ziwen shook his head.

“Hey, it’s the same if we drink and watch them worship at the same time.” Wang Hongbing replied nonchalantly.

He knew what his eldest brother was thinking. If his niece hadn't been forced to marry him for life or death, his eldest brother would not have agreed to the marriage.

Even now, although I agree with their marriage, I feel unhappy.

"Okay then!"

The guest is the host, and Wang Hongbing can be considered the host.

The owner of the house has spoken, so of course he, who came to help with the cooking, has no objection.

Just drink. Anyway, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk or pour ten thousand cups.

The arrogant person said that he didn’t even know how much he could drink, but he kept drinking anyway.

Before the banquet started, Wang Xiaohong and his wife performed a simple ceremony.

After swearing an oath to the great leader, he served tea and toasted to the parents at home, and then the ceremony ended.

The next step is to eat and drink.

Zhou Ziwen was warmly received by everyone.

Everyone came to drink with him, but they couldn't persuade him.

After the meal, all the people who came to him for a drink were drunk.

After the meal, Wang Hongjun’s wife sent him out as a gift.

Touching the red envelope in his hand, Zhou Ziwen said goodbye to her politely.

It's not that Wang Hongjun didn't want to give it away, it was mainly because he was drunk too.

As the saying goes, one drink can solve a thousand worries.

For the sake of his daughter, his hair was almost turning gray.

He is not very satisfied with his daughter's marriage.

But he couldn't defeat his daughter.

It’s not easy to be an old father like him!

......

Wandering all the way home, when Zhou Ziwen returned home, Tang Yaoyao and the others had also finished their meal, and now the two sisters were helping to clear away the dishes.

"Hey, is the house ready?"

Zhou Ziwen came to Tang Yaoyao's house and visited her house.

In fact, there is nothing to visit. Her house is similar to Zhou Ziwen's house, they are both a template.

“It’s done, we started firing at home today.”

Chen Qiaoyi answered first.

“It looks pretty good.”

Zhou Ziwen walked around and praised it.

"It's not that bad. Compared with your house, mine is far behind."

Tang Yaoyao rolled her eyes.

Anyone who has seen Zhou Ziwen’s house will feel envious.

Although Tang Yaoyao's house was just built, she was not very satisfied with Zhou Ziwen's house for comparison.

“Needless to say, don’t think about it, how much energy I spent on that house?”

"Your house has just been built, it can't be compared with ours!"

Zhou Ziwen said matter-of-factly.

He spent a lot of effort on his family's house.

Forget it takes time, the key is technology.

The masonry and carpentry skills alone baffle a group of people.

"Hmph, Brother Ziwen, just play the zither!"

Besides, Shen Zhaodi rolled her eyes angrily.

She really likes Zhou Ziwen’s house.

Especially after comparing my own house, the difference is even greater.

Speaking of which, she still felt a little resentful.

After all, they are both Zhou Ziwen's women, but because they are not exposed to the light, she cannot enjoy the same treatment.

“Hey!”

Faced with Shen Zhaodi’s resentment, Zhou Ziwen could only smile stupidly, touch the back of his head and say nothing.

There is no way, he is at a loss when he sleeps! (End of this chapter)

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