"No, why is your coin guessing different from other people's?"
Wang Zibo has never seen this kind of routine: "We used to guess heads and tails, how could we guess the number of years?" Produced!"
"If you haven't seen it before, you haven't seen it before. I can only say that you have little experience and you are willing to accept defeat."
Chen Hansheng put the coin in Xiao Aning. In his pocket: "Brother Zibo bought you some candies, please thank him quickly."
"Thank you, brother Zibo."
Little Aning is very obedient and crisp. said.
"What you're thanking me for is not my money."
Wang Zibo knew he couldn't beat Chen Hansheng, so he muttered a few words.
My mother-in-law is old and has nothing to talk about with young people. She squinted her eyes for a while and then went back to rest on crutches.
When the uncle heard that Chen Hansheng was willing to stay, he seemed very happy. He rubbed his dry palms and said a few sentences in the local dialect before going back.
"What is he talking about?"
This is what Wang Zibo asked. In fact, Chen Hansheng was not interested. He grabbed the little local dog and ravaged it again.
"Well, well, he said..."
As Aning explained, he looked at Han Sheng's brother, for fear that he would accidentally hammer the native dog. dead.
"The uncle said that his daughter will get married tomorrow, and my sister may be there soon next year, so he needs to prepare some good wine."
Wang Zibo reacted immediately when he heard this He asked an embarrassing topic. Chen Hansheng didn't even want to confirm his girlfriend. How could he think about getting married now?
"How old is my uncle's daughter? She may be of marriageable age, but your sister is still studying."
Wang Zibo quickly found a reasonable explanation.
“That’s not right.”
Little Aning didn’t understand the complicated thoughts between adults, so she tilted her head and said, “Second sister is younger than me, she is just 18."
"What, you will get married when you are 18?"
Wang Zibo was stunned for a moment, he had just grown up.
"Isn't that strange?"
Chen Hansheng, who had been silent, suddenly interjected: "In the past, some of our female classmates in junior high school did not enter high school. After working outside for two years, I went home and got married. Now I am 20 years old and may have children."
Wang Zibo nodded: "That's true. I met one when I came home during the summer vacation. I almost met him at that time. I can’t believe it. Do you still remember Deng Cuicui from junior high school?”
Chen Hansheng shook his head: “I have no impression at all.”
The two then discussed their former classmates, mainly Wang Zibo. Mainly memories, high school classmates are okay, but junior high school classmates need to be constantly reminded before Chen Hansheng can remember a little bit.
Of course, such a boring topic as "marriage" was taken astray by Chen Hansheng.
The more Wang Zibo talked about it, the more interested he became. Whenever he thought of the past events in junior high school and high school, He always gets excitedthigh.
Little Aning couldn't understand this and fell asleep on Shen Youchu's lap.
As for Shen Youchu, one hand was stroking Aning's hair, and the other hand was constantly adding firewood to the stove to maintain the temperature in the small kitchen. The swaying red light reflected between her eyebrows, A gentle and graceful time passed by.
At night, Shen Youchu helped make the bed. Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo slept in the quilt, and Wang Zibo kept making love.
Chen Hansheng occasionally echoed a few words, but in his heart he thought that after all, he was my best friend from childhood to adulthood. He accompanied me to Sichuan and Chongqing for two consecutive years. Even though he knew that I would be beaten and scolded by Aunt Lu when I came home late, in the end Still the default.
"Xiao Chen."
Wang Zibo saw that Chen Hansheng had not said anything for a long time, so he asked: "Are you asleep?"
"If you fart, just fart." ”
Chen Hansheng said.
"How on earth do you deal with these two girls, Xiao Yu'er and Shen Youchu? Do you want to marry them both?"
Wang Zibo asked suddenly, he had not forgotten the things in the kitchen. topic.
“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 them both?"
Wang Zibo repeated it again.
"No, what did you say in the previous sentence?"
"Are you asleep?"
"Sleep, don't bother me."
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The next morning, Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were woken up early to attend the wedding at the uncle's house.
However, the two people have completely different priorities. Wang Zibo feels that the villagers here are really simple. They look at him with curious and kind eyes. When Wang Zibo nods in greeting, both adults and children are more friendly than him. To be shy, everyone turns their head in embarrassment.
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Wang Zibo used to be a transparent person at home or at school. He was not used to being taken seriously all of a sudden. He was busy and refused other people's kindness, and quietly asked Shen Youchu next to him: "Where is Xiao Chen?"
"He went to see the bride."
Shen Youchu whispered.
"I really went there..."
Wang Zibo was stunned. Chen Hansheng really didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.
Not long after, Chen Hansheng ran back again, his mouth full of wine: "Oh my god, the fruit wine brewed here is a bit strong. I drank two bowls and my head is a little dizzy."
Shen Youchu poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Why are you drinking?"
Chen Hansheng finished drinking the hot tea, wiped his mouth and said: "It's not the custom here, bride. The wife placed eight bowls of wine to block the door. The groom is a younger brother than us, and he felt a little tired after drinking three bowls. I love to fight injustices., I helped drink two bowls. "
Wang Zibo looked at the excitement and felt itchy in his heart: "Xiao Chen, isn't the bride beautiful? ”
Chen Hansheng glanced sideways: “I just asked you to come with me to see the bride, but you refused to go with all your airs. Now you want to know the answer. Just wait, the newlyweds will come over to toast.” "
"I don't have any airs either.
Wang Zibo murmured: "People think that we are college students and we are guests here. It is too disrespectful to look at the bride so rashly." ”
Chen Hansheng grinned: “You’re damn lucky to be from Jianye Institute of Technology. If you were from MIT, the earth might not be able to accommodate you.” ”
Soon there was a commotion outside. The eldest uncle’s daughter and son-in-law came over to toast, and Wang Zibo quickly stood up.
Although the bride was only wearing an ordinary red dress , but because she is naturally beautiful and drinks some wine, her every frown and smile are charming and charming, lighting up the whole living room.
But the groom is really young, maybe even. He still didn't understand what marriage meant to him, so he stood around and toasted.
When he saw Chen Hansheng, a happy smile broke out on his blank face: "Brother, thank you for helping me drink just now. "
"Easy to say, happy wedding. ”
Chen Hansheng laughed and drank another bowl generously.
Wang Zibo felt sour in his heart when he saw it. He didn’t envy his best friend’s ability to dance and get along with him wherever he went. Chen Hansheng It's been like this since he was a child.
Wang Zibo envied his younger brother and the groom.
This bride's beauty would be a proper campus beauty at Jianye University of Technology, and she wouldn't even discount it. In schools like Dongda, except for Xiao Rongyu, there are probably not many girls who are better than the bride.
Such a girl has to marry such a girl because she is imprisoned in the mountains and cannot get out. Sloppy groom.
To be honest, Wang Zibo still feels a little proud in a place where the average education level is elementary school, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.
However, looking at it now. After arriving at the newlyweds,
Why did he think of Ximen Qing, Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian inexplicably?
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