Quick Wear: The bad female supporting role, the male protagonist prefers

In the summer of 1971, people in Gujia Village took advantage of their time off from work to go to the door of Gu Shisan's house to see the hustle and bustle of the old Gu family.

Gu Shisan is the thirteenth in their generation, and everyone habitually calls him Thirteen. His silly daughter is getting married to their adopted husband today, and they have set up eight or nine tables and invited close relatives to the wedding banquet.

In this world, no one's food comes from the wind, so it is simple for only one or two people to participate, so as to avoid the host family from emptying their funds.

Almost all the men or wives who were in charge of each family represented their families to attend Gu Shisan's wedding banquet.

Those who were unable to attend the wedding with their elders gathered outside, pretending to pass by, or to cool off under the big trees nearby, gathering together to catch a glimpse of the bride and groom.

They looked at Gu Shutang wearing the bright red wedding dress that her mother had specially bought in the city, and the goose egg powder on her face and red lipstick. They couldn't help but murmur in their hearts that Gu Shisan and his wife were spoiling this silly girl too much.

"Comrade Du Shaorui, congratulations! Today is your big day."

A well-dressed man wearing glasses stopped Du Shaorui, who was also wearing red. The man, Yang Botao, adjusted his glasses and saw that everyone behind him was looking at him. He immediately cleared his throat:

"But what a pity! Your bride is a fool, no different from a nine-year-old child. Not only can they treat each other as equals, but they may not even be able to do what a normal couple should do."

Yang Botao looked at Du Shaorui with deep pity. It seemed that all the losses he had suffered from Du Shaorui in the past were paid back at this moment.

"I really feel sorry for you. Although the kindness of raising me is as heavy as Mount Tai, there is not always only one way to repay it."

Even though the little fool from the Gu family and Du Shaorui were childhood sweethearts and grew up together, Yang Botao didn't believe that Du Shaorui would really be willing to marry a little fool.

His words at this moment were nothing more than an excuse to feel sorry for Du Shaorui and to make things worse for him.

Of course, if Du Shaorui was stupid enough to believe him and broke off the engagement on the spot to embarrass Gu Xingguo, Yang Botao would be happy to see this scene.

Du Shaorui's character would be questioned in Gujia Village and even in the entire Hongqi Commune as a treacherous man who abandoned his mentally disabled wife on the wedding day and ignored the kindness of his adoptive parents in raising him.

At that time, he would definitely promote Du Shaorui specifically so that Du Shaorui's "good reputation" would spread throughout the commune and be known to everyone.

By then, someone else will have to take the position of teacher at Du Shaorui Commune Middle School!

Du Shaorui showed no expression and glanced at Yang Botao calmly. "Thank you for your congratulations, but you misunderstood a little. I married Shu Tang willingly, so there's naturally no regret."

After saying that, Du Shaorui dodged Yang Botao's outstretched arm and went back to the inner room to talk to Gu Xingguo and his wife, who were wearing new clothes, with a smile on their faces.

Yang Botao spat angrily, "What are you pretending for? What man would want to marry a fool? And you're pretending to enjoy it, but it's obvious you're after the little fool's family property. Ugh!"

All the resentment in his heart was expressed in his words, and he thought that what he said would be agreed with.

Unexpectedly, the villagers behind him all looked disgusted and started to scold Yang Botao.

"Yang Zhiqing, your words are too harsh. You keep calling Shu Tang a fool. He's just a little naive, how can he be stupid? You're a scholar with some knowledge."

"Uncle Twenty-First is right. Shu Tang is such a pretty girl, and she's a perfect match for Du Shaorui. They look so good together. On their wedding day, you come here and say all this. Are you trying to get a lesson?"

The Daxing daughter-in-law who was speaking pretended to roll up her sleeves, as if if Yang Botao dared to say anything bad about Gu Shutang again, she would fight with Yang Botao on the spot.

Her uncle, who was a generation older than her, echoed the sentiment, while the villager named Gu behind her was also staring at Yang Botao with eager eyes.

Gu Xingguo's only daughter is at least the daughter of their Gu family. Although their family members privately make fun of Gu Xingguo's silly daughter, Yang Botao, an outsider, comes here and calls her a fool. Isn't this a slap in the face of the Gu family?

It's not easy for Gu Xingguo and his wife either. They only have one daughter, and they will have to rely on her and her son-in-law for their old age. Their blood relatives have to keep these people with bad intentions out for them.

Yang Botao refused to accept the news. He stiffened his neck and yelled at Daxing's wife, "I've said it, what can a country woman like you do to me? Gu Shutang is just a fool with a burnt brain."

"If her parents hadn't forced Du Shaorui to marry her by relying on their kindness in raising her, no decent family would be willing to marry a fool like her!"

The people who came with him couldn't help but feel that Yang Botao's angry words at this moment had embarrassed them, and they hurriedly pulled

Yang Botao, don't let him speak nonsense again and offend these villagers.

The people in Gujia Village are all related to each other, and they are unreasonably protecting their own people, so they are afraid.

Seeing the anger in the eyes of the uncles and aunts behind Yang Botao, Yang Botao was not afraid at all and continued to speak infuriatingly: "I'm afraid my idea of ​​taking care of Gu Xingguo has been interrupted. What's the point of marrying off a son-in-law for my daughter? As long as the son-in-law is unwilling, the grandson they are looking forward to will never come."

To the people in Gujia Village, these words were tantamount to a curse that Gu Xingguo's family would have no descendants. The corners of Uncle Twenty-One's mouth drooped, and he gestured to his youngest son who was standing behind him.

He stood beside Yang Botao from behind, put his hands on Yang Botao's shoulders, and used his own strength to bring Yang Botao to the village entrance.

Today is his little cousin's wedding day, so he certainly can't let this unlucky guy ruin it.

Xingguo Bo's home was at the end of the village, so of course they had to go to the village head to seek advice from Yang Botao. Almost half of the people present followed Uncle Twenty-One's youngest son. The remaining educated youth were worried that something might happen to Yang Botao, so they followed him after hesitation.

But they were all young people who were spoiled in the city, unlike these strong laborers who were used to doing farm work. When they saw Uncle Twenty-One's youngest son beating him unilaterally, they wanted to step forward to persuade him to stop fighting.

But when the men with bulging arms blocked their way, they knew better than to move forward, without even a perfunctory attempt to stop the fight.

He stayed there quietly, waiting for these rude country people to vent their anger, and then they would take Yang Botao to the clinic.

After all, they were just forced to live together, and Yang Botao was not a good person. It was good enough that he didn't offend the educated youth he lived with. He didn't even have a male educated youth with whom he had a decent relationship.

Of course, they would not fight with the villagers for Yang Botao. Yang Botao was so despicable that he went to other people's wedding banquet to provoke everyone's anger.

There were even a few male educated youth who had a strong dislike for him, standing by with their arms folded, watching Yang Botao's predicament with a cheerful mood.

In Gu Xingguo's house, the quarrel between outsiders was not heard inside because of the courtyard wall. They were happily drinking the farm wine that Gu Xingguo had specially exchanged for, one cup at a time.

After eating and drinking, the people inside did not leave Gu Shutang's house. They were still chatting with relatives and friends. Some old wives brought their young wives or girls to the new house to see the bride.

At 2:15 in the afternoon, which was the auspicious time that Gu Shutang's father Gu Xingguo had secretly asked someone to calculate, Gu Shutang was helped out by her mother to marry Du Shaorui.

The villagers who were waiting outside also crowded into Gu Shutang's house at this time, watched the couple get married, and smiled as they watched them swear an oath in front of the portrait of the great man.

In the evening, everyone at the wedding banquet returned home, and the yard where the banquet was held was cleaned up by the relatives of the Gu family who came to help. Gu Xingguo gave his son-in-law a few instructions and then took his wife back to her room to rest.

Gu Shutang sat in her boudoir, fiddling with the wooden toys that Du Shaorui had given her out of boredom for fear that she would make a fuss. Anyway, she was just a little fool who knew nothing now.

When Du Shaorui came in, he saw Gu Shutang sitting on the bed, playing obediently with the jigsaw puzzle he had made specially for him, and his brows softened.