The spoiled girl who travels through the book relies on rough men to survive

Chapter 485 Can't wait
Yun Hao glanced at his watch, it was actually still early, but he couldn't wait any longer.

When he brought the bride back, those who had dinner would come over, and then Gu Jiaojiao would be able to come too.

He couldn't wait to show Gu Jiaojiao how grand the wedding he could give his future wife would be.

Hu Ziqiang was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

This man is real.

Yesterday I kept saying that I didn't want to, but today when I went to marry the bride, I couldn't wait.

It is said that women are duplicity, and this man is sometimes even more duplicity than women.

"Don't worry, we can leave when everyone comes over."

Hu Ziqiang even went out of his way to understand the rules.

On the day of the wedding, the door must be opened, waiting for the cook who makes the banquet to help and settle the house, and when the educated youths come, they can go to pick up the bride.

Yun Hao didn't say anything and could only wait patiently.

About half an hour later, the cook and the male educated youth came.

The cook was given two yuan to help cook for the day, and the male educated youth agreed in advance to pick up the bride together.

Yun Hao has no relatives here, so the educated youths act as family members and go along with him, which makes him lively.

Hu Ziqiang saw that the time was almost up, so he went to the firewood house and pushed the village head's bicycle out.

The bike was polished to a shiny finish, and a big red flower was tied to the front of the bike, making it look extremely festive.

It is this goose-feather-like heavy snow that somewhat spoils this lively scene.

Everyone stomped their feet coldly, lowered their heads, and occasionally patted the snowflakes on their shoulders.

The chef who was cooking went into the kitchen and came out again.

"Yun Zhiqing, it's impossible to cook in the yard with such heavy snow. The pot in your kitchen is too small to cook a table of meals for eleven, and there's no way to set the table."

Before, I thought about putting the table in the yard, but now, with such heavy snow, how can I eat in the yard?

Yunhao's face looked a little bad. He had considered all the issues except the weather.

Since the wedding couldn't be rescheduled, Yun Hao could only arrange a few tables in each of the three rooms.

The cook was serious, went in to check the place, and came out to tell Yunhao.

"This room is not big, and there can be at most eight tables."

Yun Hao insisted: "No, it must be eleven tables."

The cook was a little speechless. In fact, according to his budget, the wedding banquet could not have so many people at all. Before Yun Hao insisted on it, but now he has to give in. Isn't this embarrassing?

He was also a little unhappy.

"Yun Zhiqing, you said that it is okay to set up eleven tables, you can see the place yourself and choose where to put it!"

Yun Hao turned around and went to the room, looked left and right, and knew that the chef was right, he could set up eight tables at most.

Hu Ziqiang didn't know what Yun Hao was competing for, so he said in a low voice, "Yun Hao, eight tables are enough."

When Yun Hao heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"Enough? Leng Yuan could set up ten tables when we got married. Why can't I set up eleven tables? What's wrong with the snow? Just put them in the snow."

Hu Ziqiang was startled, and then a little surprised: "Yunhao, you..."

Yun Hao turned his head in embarrassment.

Hu Ziqiang suddenly realized it.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable because he gave us the pig's butt?"

"But haven't you already made a bet? There are only five days until the commune teacher's exam. Then you can just defeat him in an upright manner. There is no need to compare with him on this."

Leng Yuan got married under a clear sky, and everyone in the village said that the sun was very warm that day.

At least they rarely see such bright sunshine in winter.

Now that Yun Hao is married, it snows heavily, and the ground is as thick as a finger in a while, how does this compare?
(End of this chapter)