I Never Meant to Reborn - Chapter 338

[338. Chapter 332 A Flower in the Mountain]

“No, why is your coin guessing different from others?”

Wang Zibo has never seen this kind of routine: “We used to guess heads and tails, how can we guess how many years it was produced?” Ah!”

“If you haven’t seen it, it means you haven’t seen it. I can only say that I don’t have much experience. I’m willing to bet.”

Chen Hansheng put the coin in little Aning’s pocket: “Brother Zibo bought you candy, you Thank him quickly.”

“Thank you brother Zibo.” Little Aning

was very obedient and said crisply.

“Thank you for what I did, and it’s not my money.”

Wang Zibo knew he couldn’t play Chen Hansheng, so he muttered sullenly.

The mother-in-law was getting old, and she didn’t have much to talk about with the young people, so she squinted her eyes for a while, then went back to rest on crutches.

The uncle was very happy to hear that Chen Hansheng was willing to stay. He rubbed his dry palms, said a few words in the local dialect, and went back.

“What is he talking about?”

This is what Wang Zibo asked. In fact, Chen Hansheng was not interested. He grabbed the little dirt dog and ravaged it again.

“Well, well, he said…”

Aning explained, looking at brother Han Sheng, for fear that he would accidentally hammer the dog to death.

“Uncle said that his daughter is getting married tomorrow, and she will be there soon. He needs to prepare some wine.”

Hearing this, Wang Zibo immediately realized that he had asked an embarrassing topic. Chen Hansheng didn’t even want to confirm his girlfriend. , How could it be possible to think about getting married now.

“How old is the uncle’s daughter? She may be of marriageable age. Your sister is still studying.”

Wang Zibo hurriedly found a reasonable explanation.

“No.”

Little Aning   didn’t understand the complicated thoughts between adults, so she tilted her head and said, “The second sister is younger than the first sister, she is only 18.”

“What, do you get married at the age of 18?”

Just came of age.

“Is there anything strange?”

Chen Hansheng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interjected: “In the past, some of our female classmates in junior high school did not pass the high school entrance examination. Maybe there are children at the age of 10.”

Wang Zibo nodded: “That’s true. I met one when I went home during the summer vacation. I almost couldn’t believe it at the time. Do you remember Deng Cuicui from junior high school?”

Chen Hansheng shook his head: “I have no impression at all.”

Then the two discussed their former classmates, mainly focusing on Wang Zibo’s memories. The high school classmates were fine, but the junior high school classmates had to be reminded constantly so that Chen Hansheng could remember a little bit.

Of course, such a boring topic as “marriage” was distracted by Chen Hansheng.

The more Wang Zibo talked about it, the more interested he became. Whenever he thought of those past events in junior high school and high school, he always slapped his thigh excitedly.

Little Aning couldn’t understand these things, and fell asleep in Shen Youchu’s arms.

As for Shen Youchu, one hand was stroking Aning’s hair, and the other hand kept adding firewood to the stove to keep the temperature in the small kitchen. The flickering red light was reflected between her eyebrows and eyes, a piece of tender and graceful time like water .

In the evening, Shen Youchu helped make the bed, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo slept in the quilt, and Wang Zibo kept pushing.

Chen Hansheng occasionally echoed a few words, but he thought in his heart that he was a buddy who had played with me since childhood. He accompanied me to Sichuan and Chongqing for two consecutive years. Even though he knew that he would be beaten and scolded by Aunt Lu when he came home late, he finally agreed.

“Xiao Chen.”

Seeing that Chen Hansheng hadn’t spoken for a long time, Wang Zibo asked, “Are you asleep?”

“If you fart, fart,”

Chen Hansheng said.

“How do you deal with the two girls, Xiao Yu’er and Shen Youchu? Do you want to marry both of them?”

Wang Zibo asked suddenly, he hadn’t forgotten the topic in the small kitchen.

“What?”

Chen Hansheng didn’t seem to hear clearly.

“What are you going to do with Xiao Yu’er and Shen Youchu? Do you still want to marry both?”

Wang Zibo repeated.

“No, what did you say in the last sentence?” ”   Have   you

slept?

” wedding.   However, the focus of the two is fundamentally different. Wang Zibo feels that the villagers here are really simple. They look at him with curiosity and kindness. When Wang Zibo nodded, no matter adults or children were shyer than himself, they were all embarrassed. Turned.   Uncle Gong’s family members are especially polite. Someone came over every once in a while and asked in non-standard Mandarin, “College student, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something to fill your stomach first?”   Wang Zibo used to be the same at home or at school . Xiao Transparent, who is not used to being paid attention suddenly, frantically rejects other people’s good intentions, and quietly asks Shen Youchu next to him: “Where’s Xiao Chen?”   ”He’s gone to see the bride.”   Shen Youchu said in a low voice.   ”It’s really gone…”   Wang Zibo was stunned, Chen Hansheng really didn’t treat himself as an outsider at all.   It didn’t take long for Chen Hansheng to come back again, mouth full of alcohol: “My God, the home-brewed fruit wine here has a bit of stamina, I just drank two bowls, and I felt a little dizzy.”   Shen Youchu poured a cup of tea and handed it Past: “Why are you drinking?”

After drinking the hot tea, Chen Hansheng wiped his mouth and said, “It’s not the custom here. The bride puts eight bowls of wine to block the door, and the groom is a brother younger than us. After drinking three bowls, I feel a little bit exhausted. I This person loves fighting against injustice, so he helped him to drink two bowls.”

Wang Zibo looked at the bustle, and itched in his heart: “Xiao Chen, is the bride beautiful?”

Chen Hansheng glanced sideways: “Just now I called you to go to see the bride together, you put on airs No, now I want to know the answer, just wait, the newlyweds will come to toast.”

“I’m not putting on airs either.”

Wang Zibo muttered, “Everyone thinks we are college students, and we are here as guests. It’s so disregarding the image to look at the bride.”

Chen Hansheng grinned: “It’s lucky for you to be from Jianye Institute of Technology. If you were from MIT, the earth probably wouldn’t be able to accommodate you.”

Soon there was a commotion outside The uncle’s daughter and son-in-law came to toast, and Wang Zibo hurriedly stood up to watch.

Although the bride was only wearing an ordinary red dress, but because she was born beautiful, she drank some wine, and her smile was charming and charming, illuminating the whole living room brightly.

But the groom is really young, and he may not even understand the meaning of marriage to him, so he stands around and toasts stupidly.   When he saw Chen Hansheng

, a happy smile appeared on his blank face: “Brother University, thank you for helping me drink just now.

”   Wang Zibo’s heart was sour when he saw it. He was not envious of his buddies’ long-sleeved and good at dancing, and their ability to mingle with each other wherever they went. Chen Hansheng was like this when he was a child.   Wang Zibo is envious of this younger brother and groom.   The beauty of this bride, in Jianye University of Technology, is a proper school flower, and there is no discount at all. Even in a school like Dongda, except for Xiao Rongyu, probably there is not much more than the bride.

Such a girl had to marry such a sloppy groom because she was imprisoned in the mountains and could not get out.

To be honest, Wang Zibo is somewhat proud of being in a place where the per capita education is a primary school, otherwise he would not put on airs.

However, now after seeing the newlyweds.

How should I put it, he somehow thought of Ximen Qing, Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian.

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