Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

"Uncle and aunt, are the dishes in this guesthouse tasty?"

Walking back to the table with Su Wanwan, Xu Yan pulled out a chair for Su Wanwan to sit down, and then he sat in the last empty seat, facing Su Wanwan's parents.

"good to eat."

Su Yang, Su Wanwan's father, was sitting opposite Xu Yan, but the plate in front of him was much cleaner than others. He simply stretched out his chopsticks and tasted the dishes. When Xu Yan asked him this, he had no intention of answering, as if he didn't intend to let any expression appear on his face all day.

Completely different from Su Yang was his mother Zhao Ying who was sitting next to him. Ever since she changed into a new dress, the smile on her face had never stopped. She kept chatting and laughing with the people around her. After the dishes were served, she tasted them one by one. When Xu Yan asked this now, she immediately nodded with a smile.

"Oh, let me represent everyone in our village again and wish Wanwan and Xu Yan a long-lasting and happy life together!" On the side, Party Secretary Wang walked over from some table, holding two glasses full of white wine in his hands, and stood beside Xu Yan.

Judging from his posture, he had obviously just drunk a lot of wine. His face, which was usually pale, now looked red. Su Wanwan narrowed her eyes and asked, "How much wine did you drink?"

In her impression, from childhood to adulthood, Secretary Wang seemed to have always been a kind and amiable old man. Where had Su Wanwan ever seen this kind old man drunk?

"I'm so happy today. The wine provided by this guesthouse tastes really good. I fell in love with it after just two sips!"

The drunk Secretary Wang chuckled, answered Su Wanwan's words, turned around and wanted to raise the wine glass in front of Xu Yan. However, drunk people have very poor balance. He was not careful and his foot suddenly slipped, and he fell uncontrollably to the table next to him.

Fortunately, the villagers nearby were quick to support his upper body in time and prevented him from falling.

"Hey, Secretary Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Secretary Wang fell down uncontrollably, as if he was finally completely drunk, and leaned on the person who was supporting him and couldn't get up.

"Our Secretary Wang is completely drunk. Why don't we help him to the side and move those empty chairs over so he can lie down for a while!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ying immediately stood up and directed everyone to help the drunk Secretary Wang to the edge of the hall. He pulled out a few empty chairs and put them together to form a simple bed.

"What kind of behavior is this?" Su Yang, who stood up, frowned.

"Old Wang, you're drinking so much because you're so happy about Wanwan's wedding. Do you think everyone is like you? It's like your daughter owes you 18,000 yuan for her engagement." Zhao Ying turned around and accused Su Yang, then immediately pulled Su Wanwan back to the table.

"Everyone didn't eat breakfast in the morning and stayed up until noon just for this meal. I think they have almost finished eating and drinking. Tell Xu Yan that if there is nothing else, just send the people back first." Zhao Ying said quietly while pulling Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan nodded immediately and was about to move towards Xu Yan to tell him what Zhao Ying had told her, but unexpectedly Xu Yan stood up first.

"Our car is parked near downstairs. I see that quite a few of us are already drunk. The air is a bit stuffy sitting here. Why don't we help the drunk people downstairs to get some fresh air?"

As soon as Xu Yan finished speaking, the smart people immediately understood that this was a signal to go back. Some of them had quick eyes, and as soon as Xu Yan finished speaking, they took out some bags from their small bags and began to stealthily put the leftover food on the table into their bags.

Su Wanwan noticed that many of the bags they brought were actually made of cloth, but the dishes on the table all contained soup and water, and these bags could not hold the leftovers at all. Several people spilled the soup in their plates everywhere, and the scene was once very embarrassing.

"Tsk, you really haven't seen the world. There aren't many dishes left on the table. Why do you have to take them back? Feed the chickens?" Jiang Panhua, who also saw the scene, chuckled coldly and said in a very low voice.

"Even if there is not much left, it is still food. People don't want to waste such delicious food. Is that wrong?" Su Wanwan retorted mercilessly when she heard Jiang Panhua's words.

By the way, I asked the waiter next to me for some waterproof paper bags.

"If you want to pack up leftovers, use this bag. It doesn't leak." Su Wanwan put the waterproof bag on the table, and it was taken away in an instant.

"Hey, why haven't I seen the two sisters from the Xu family?"

After snatching away the leftovers on the table, the villagers took their paper bags and walked out of the banquet hall, leaving only empty plates and messy chairs on the tables.

Mother Zhao Ying also took this opportunity to discover that Xu's two sisters were not at the scene.

"Mom, your reaction is too slow, isn't it?" Su Wanwan suddenly laughed.

Could it be that her mother just discovered this now?

"Didn't Xu Yan say this morning that his two sisters came here with the others in a truck?" Zhao Ying asked.

"Yes, they came and then left." Su Wanwan shrugged.

"Why don't they come over to say hello to us when they arrive?" Zhao Ying opened his eyes wide.

“……”Su Wanwan also blinked back.

Judging from the situation just now, Xu Mei seemed to want to come over and say hello, but was stopped by Xu Lan. Su Wanwan didn't know the specific reason why the two of them didn't come over to say hello.

"Maybe I forgot." Su Wanwan answered casually.

"How could you forget such a big thing?" Zhao Ying was obviously unwilling to give in.

"Ah... Well, next time you see them, ask them in person. I'll go out and see the villagers off..."

Knowing that once her mother Zhao Ying caught a question, she would keep asking it. In order to avoid wasting unnecessary brain cells, Su Wanwan decided to slip away and ran downstairs to find Xu Yan first.

"Auntie, wait a minute!"

Su Wanwan just stood up holding up her skirt, and Xiao Qinggui beside her stretched out her greasy hands and accurately grabbed the hem of her new skirt.

The corner of Su Wanwan's mouth twitched for a moment.

"What are you doing? Do you know that your hands are covered in oil? Look at what you have done to your aunt's dress?" Jiang Shuzhen was the first to react. She immediately picked up the tissue on the table, squatted down, grabbed Qinggui's hand, and used her other hand to gently wipe Su Wanwan's dress that was scratched by the oil print.

But paper towels couldn't absorb all the oil stains after all, and a deep oily handprint was still left on Su Wanwan's red dress.

"Look at what you have done. I wonder how much your aunt's dress cost."