I really don't want to be reborn

Chen Hansheng glanced sideways: "Just now I called you to go to see the bride together, but you put on airs and refused to go, and now you 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 that we are college students, and we are here as guests. It's too reckless to look at the bride without looking at the image."

Chen Hansheng grinned: "You are fucking lucky 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, 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 Daxue, thank you for helping me drink just now."

"It's easy to say, happy wedding."

Chen Hansheng laughed and drank another bowl boldly.

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 is a proper school flower in Jianye University of Technology, and there is no discount at all. Even in a school like Dongda University, 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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Chapter 331 The love of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea

"Xiao Chen, the bride is quite beautiful."

Wang Zibo didn't dare to be Ximenqing, he just thought that a beautiful girl like a bride should not be pursued by too many boys in college, but after finding such a partner, he felt like a lemon that had no place to rest in his heart.

"It's really beautiful."

Chen Hansheng almost took out Shang Yanyan, the unit of measurement for "face value", but thought that Wang Zibo was not familiar with Shang Yanyan, so he gave up this idea.

"Zibo, if you pay attention, the genes of this village are very good, not to mention the young Shen Youchu and the bride, even the young Aning, and those young wives who have just been married for a few years, they are all very beautiful. "

Wang Zibo had been putting on the air of "high-achieving student" just now, and now he raised his head to take a look while taking advantage of the excitement.

Sure enough, although the young women in the room were all wearing hand-sewn padded jackets, which were bulging and a little dusty, but looking at their faces, they wished to spend money to buy some new clothes for them to dress up. .

In addition, judging from the wrist and neck, the figure is not fat, but their husband is always acting stupid.

The more Wang Zibo looked at it, the more entangled he became, and he couldn't help saying, "The groom is not good enough for the bride."

Men are sometimes very strange. Although Wang Zibo thinks that his friend is stepping on two boats and holding Xiao Rongyu and Shen Youchu at the same time, this kind of behavior is too much.

But if someone said to Wang Zibo: "Chen Hansheng is not loyal to love, he is always on the loose, don't be friends with him."

Wang Zibo will definitely think this person is a fool.

If you ask Wang Zibo to be friends with this groom, and tell him: "Although this groom is sloppy and incompetent, but he is very loyal to love, you should be friends with him."

Wang Zibo must also be ignorant.

Probably in Wang Zibo's subconscious mind, Chen Hansheng can play like this, what qualifications does a fool have to occupy such a beautiful girl?

Hearing Wang Zibo directly express his views on the newlyweds, Chen Hansheng frowned: "Whether they are compatible or not is not up to you. Even if it is really inappropriate, there is no need to say it at other people's weddings."

"I'm just complaining to you."

Wang Zibo said in a low voice: "You used to watch TV shows, and when you saw the hostesses being pretty, you wanted to marry them. When I went to a wedding, I thought the bride was pretty, and I thought it would be wrong to put a flower in cow dung."

"Ok, Ok."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "Then you might as well stay. Shen Youchu still has a few cousins ​​who are not married. If they find a college student as their husband, they will be very happy."

"It's not impossible for you to provoke something."

Wang Zibo replied dissatisfied.

Chen Hansheng looked at Wang Zibo's resentful face, and said with a smile: "Let me guess what you think now, do you think it's too bad to find Huang Hui, she is not very beautiful, she also likes to spend money, and she lived together before... ...."

"What nonsense, Miss Xiaohui is a college graduate. We are in harmony with the three views when we are together, and we have topics to talk about, so we are more spiritually happy."

Wang Zibo would not admit that just now he had a thought of comparison in his mind, but it was caught by Chen Hansheng immediately.

"Amazing, shocking, terrified."

Chen Hansheng gave a thumbs up first, then shook his head and said, "Actually, I always feel that the Three Views are too illusory, and I don't really understand the meaning."

They are blowing water here, and the wedding ceremony is still going on lively there. It seems that the wedding process is similar in the whole country. The host's house is the busiest, and the people with the members eat and chat separately. Of course, the relatives who have a particularly good relationship will still go to help .

For example, Shen Youchu and a few girls have already taken the initiative to clean up the firecracker debris outside.

"It's hard to understand. The literal meaning of the three views is the same world outlook, values ​​and outlook on life, so that couples can live a lifetime."

Wang Zibo continued the topic just now, and it was rare to find something that Chen Hansheng didn't understand.

Chen Hansheng thought for a while: "I still think the word Sanguan is too westernized. In my eyes, the lives of Lao Chen and Queen Mother Liang are pretty good. They are ordinary firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. According to you, Lao Chen and Queen Mother Liang live a good life. The three views are almost not on the same line, but it does not affect them getting married and having children, raising me, and growing up together."

"Zi Bo, we are all ordinary people."

Chen Hansheng stomped his feet heavily, causing the dirt and dust to rise up: "You can stand upright, or you can be cunning and insidious, you can be an honest young man, or you can say no half truth, but you must not float, float up people are just lying to themselves.”

"Huang Hui is like this, the most boring thing."

"Don't keep using her as an example."

Wang Zibo was very enlightened when he heard it, and said displeasedly.

"I can't help it. She is the one I pretend to be the most by my side, but she is still your girlfriend."

Chen Hansheng smiled "hehe": "You really don't understand, just think about your parents' life. In the winter when we were in elementary school, it was so cold outside that ice scum fell off. Uncle Wang and Aunt Lu went to the street to sell pickles. You let 'three Guannu Xia'Huang Hui, come and try?"

"tui."

Chen Hansheng stopped the chat with a disdainful tone, picked up the bowl and filled it with wine.

Wang Zibo asked, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Hansheng raised his chin: "The younger brother of the groom is being given alcohol, I'll block two glasses."

Wang Zibo raised his head, the face of the foolish bridegroom was flushed from drinking, the collar of his cheap suit was completely soaked, and he couldn't hold on with his footsteps.

"Forget it, you don't know him well, what are you doing for this favor?"

Wang Zibo dissuaded him.

"That's the difference between me and you."

Chen Hansheng patted Wang Zibo on the head: "When you should put on airs, you are lowly, when you should be happy and casual, you respect your status, when you should help, you are on the sidelines, and when you should be indifferent, you are soft-hearted."

"Hold!"

Wang Zibo was annoyed by what he said, so he picked up the bowl and poured out half of it, but was stopped by Chen Hansheng.

"You're not allowed to drink it. The fruit wine has too much stamina. I guess I'm going to get drunk."

Chen Hansheng poured the half bowl of wine that Wang Zibo had just poured into his own bowl: "I weigh more than 100 kilograms, Shen Youchu and the little girl can't carry it, you have to help me go back."

After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he walked directly into the crowd with a bowl of wine, pushed away a few relatives who were besieging the groom, and said loudly: "Whoever bullies my groom's younger brother, don't bully too many people, come here, let's get him first!" Mom drinks two bowls."

"University brother."

The bridegroom officer was young, and he was cornered to drink. When he saw someone defending him, it was the young brother who helped him in the morning, he was so moved that he almost cried.

Chen Hansheng's voice was so loud that everyone could hear it inside and outside the house. Shen Youchu, who was sweeping the floor, also straightened up, and found that Chen Hansheng was drinking with other relatives.

Under the applause of relatives around, Chen Hansheng drank it all in one gulp, and proudly turned the bottom of the bowl to show that not a single drop of wine fell.

"it is good!"

There was another burst of lively din.

Shen Youchu looked at it, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face, the precious winter sun was shining down at noon, and the little local dog who had been bullied by Chen Hansheng came here at some point, wagging his tail and running , jumping...

Wang Zibo had a panoramic view of these scenes, and suddenly sighed: "I also want to be a scumbag."

While muttering, he was about to pour some wine to drink, but a small hand stretched out from the side stopped him.

It was little Aning.

She pouted and said, "Brother just said that you won't be allowed to drink."

"Even you, little brat, take care of me."

Wang Zibo gave little Ah Ning a hard time, but Ah Ning was not afraid of him, so Wang Zibo could only hug little Ah Ning onto the stool in frustration.

"What do you want to eat, your elder brother is not doing his job properly and drinking with others, brother Zibo will feed you."

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Chapter 332 You Cry Yours, I Sleep Mine

The home-brewed fruit wine in Daliang Mountain had a lot of stamina, and Chen Hansheng drank a lot, and he became drunk as expected, talking with a big tongue, and walking swayingly. Fortunately, Wang Zibo, who hadn't been drinking, could carry him back.

When he came out of Uncle Gong’s house, the groom sent him out and bowed to express his gratitude: “Thank you Brother University, come to drink at my house tonight.”

"No, stop drinking."

Chen Hansheng waved his hands indiscriminately: "This wine is too fucking intoxicating. If you have a chance to walk out of the mountains some other day, I'll buy you another drink."

"Abba, don't let me go out."

The young groom was a little sad. He knew that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo came from outside, and there was longing in his eyes.

Chen Hansheng smiled and said nothing, Wang Zibo glanced at his friend, Chen Hansheng can undoubtedly help the groom, he is fully capable of this.

At such a time, if Chen Hansheng waved his hand and said, "My name is Chen Hansheng, and I will show you the bustling world at the Jianye School of Finance and Economics after the Spring Festival."

After finishing speaking, he threw down a business card. It was really pretentious, and it was a proper part of a TV series.

However, Chen Hansheng just patted Wang Zibo on the head: "Why don't you leave? Good luck!"

"Is this gone?"

Wang Zibo was a little uncertain. It would be a pity not to pretend to be aggressive for such a good opportunity.

"You want to stay overnight? Let me drive!"

Chen Hansheng shouted, reeking of alcohol.

Only then did Wang Zibo leave, thinking that Xiao Chen's thoughts are always so elusive, I thought he was very optimistic about the groom's officer, and even went up to help hold the wine, but he patted his butt and left without thinking about it.

Shen Youchu followed by, wiping the sweat off Chen Hansheng's forehead with a towel from time to time. This homemade fruit wine added some tonics from the mountains, and Chen Hansheng was in good health, so he sweated after drinking it in the sub-zero weather.

Little Aning took the dog with him, bouncing all the way behind him.

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After returning home, Wang Zibo saw that her mother-in-law was still sitting quietly on the wooden bench in the yard as before, with a cane in her hand. The handle of the cane had been rubbed smooth and shiny, and the big cat was obediently lying at her feet.

The mother-in-law didn't go to the wedding, and she didn't do anything when she saw that Chen Hansheng was drunk. She just took a slow look, and then turned her head to look at the distant sky. Those layers of clouds seemed to hide the memories of the years.

She seemed to be a hidden expert, she rarely showed her emotions, and the happiest moment was probably when she saw Shen Youchu returning home safely.

"Does mother-in-law know those martial arts cheats?"

Wang Zibo muttered in his heart.

"Mother-in-law."

Little Ah Ning threw herself on her mother-in-law's lap obediently.

The mother-in-law gently stroked Ah Ning's small back.

"Let go, let me down."

At this moment, Chen Hansheng, who was about to vomit along the way, suddenly patted Wang Zibo on the back.