socalfunplaces Chapter 122: Sha Zhu gets married (2)
Chapter 122: Sha Zhu gets married (2)
On the other side, at Yi Zhonghai's house, the couple were also talking about Sha Zhu's marriage.
"Hey, this silly Zhu is really getting married this time. It seems like it's time to give up." Yi Zhonghai decided.
"We should have let him go long ago," Li Fengjuan said. "Old Yi, I want to adopt one this time. I don't believe that if we teach him well from childhood, he can't be that bad. Now I can see that as long as Jia Zhang is not dead, the Jia family can't be trusted."
"Look, there's no rush now anyway, let's just save the money. I'll never spend a penny on anyone again."
"Okay, that's fine." Li Fengjuan agreed.
"Okay, go to the street office and find some odd jobs tomorrow. Now our top priority while we're waiting for me is to save money. Only money is the final guarantee." Yi Zhonghai reminded.
"I know. I have already inquired about it."
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Yan Fugui hesitated at the backyard gate for a long time, and finally made up his mind to walk over. The smell inside was so fragrant.
"Second Master is here!" Xu Damao called out, "Guangtian, remember, Second Master is giving me a gift of ten yuan..."
"okay!"
"No, stop, Guangtian, stop," Yan Fugui hurriedly stopped him, "Xu Damao, what are you talking about? How come it's only ten yuan?"
"No, Second Uncle, this is your fault. Have you forgotten that you made a bet with Sha Zhu? As a teacher, you don't know how to be honest, do you?"
"I'm just joking with Shazhu. I'm not a fool," Yan Fugui explained. "Zhuzi is such a good guy, how could he not be able to find a wife? It's just a joke, really a joke."
"Eh..." Xu Damao said disdainfully, "Teacher? I look down on you a little, Teacher Yan."
"Hey, what you said was just a joke. Here, I'll give you two cents, and you remember it." Yan Fugui said shamelessly, then took out two cents and handed it to Liu Guangtian, then went into the yard in shame.
"Virtue."
"Xu Damao, are you accepting gifts? I'll give you five yuan, put it on record."
Just when Xu Damao was despising Yan Fugui, Li Huaide came over.
"Hey, Uncle Li, Uncle Li is here! Please, please." Xu Damao said with a smile, "Write that Guangtian down for Uncle Li, I will take Uncle Li in."
As he spoke, Xu Damao led Li Huaide to the side of Li Kangri.
"Brother Li is here!" Li Kangri greeted.
"Of course. How can I not come to my nephew's wedding?" As he said that, Li Huaide sat next to Li Kangri.
Liu Haizhong, who was sitting at the same table, saw Li Kangri and Li Huaide chatting happily, so he quickly came up and said, "Director Li, I'm Liu Haizhong, do you remember me?"
"Hmm?" Li Huaide looked at Liu Haizhong and asked, "I don't remember, who are you?"
"You are such a forgetful person. We met in the workshop last time. I am Liu Haizhong, a sixth-level blacksmith."
"I'm sorry, I really can't remember. Have we met before?" Li Huaide asked doubtfully.
"Brother Li, he is an old man in our hospital, Liu Haizhong, a sixth-level blacksmith." Li Kangri said. He really didn't want to see the embarrassing scene.
"Oh, haha, I'll remember it. I'll definitely remember it now." Li Huaide said with a smile.
"Da Mao, go and notify everyone that the food can be served." Li Kangri ordered.
"okay!"
After saying that, Xu Damao walked towards the kitchen.
After a while, one steaming dish after another was served. The aroma made the guests drool.
"Brother Li, this dish tastes good. It was definitely not made by Sha Zhu." Li Huaide said with a smile.
"Brother Li is really a foodie. This is made by my sister."
"Oh! Your sister is a cook? That's rare."
"Hi, I was born to be a cook. Now I'm learning cooking at Hongbinlou. I've been learning it for more than half a year!" Li Kangri explained.
"It's only been more than half a year and it already tastes like this. It's not much worse than Silly Pillar."
"It's ok, Brother Li, let's have a good drink today."
Just when everyone was enjoying their meal, Bang Geng's voice came from the door, "Let me in, I'm here to eat, Sha Zhu, Sha Zhu, come out quickly, I want to eat."
Sha Zhu, who was toasting, heard the shouting and his face turned black, "This is not going to end yet, what do you want to do?" Sha Zhu cursed in his heart, and as he cursed, he wanted to go out and deal with Bang Geng.
"Zhu Zi, just toast and ask Damao to leave."
"Okay Master."
"Look, I'm going to go now, you guys just eat in peace."
After going out, Xu Damao saw Liu Guangtian blocking Bang Geng from entering, while Bang Geng was shouting continuously.
Seeing this, Xu Damao closed the door and said to Bang Geng, "You little bastard whose father died, don't you know your master is getting married today? What are you yelling about? Are you looking for a fight?"
"I'm here to have a feast, why aren't you letting me in?" Bang Geng shouted.
Seeing Bang Geng's expression, Xu Damao found it funny. This kid looked exactly like Jia Zhang, so he asked with a smile, "You are right, but don't you need to bring gifts when you eat at a banquet? Where is your gift?"
"I am a child, I don't need to give gifts."
"No, that won't work. You won't be allowed in if you're not polite. That's the rule." Xu Damao joked.
"Well, well, I'll give you a candy wrapper." Bang Geng took out a candy wrapper from his pocket and handed it over. "This is my favorite thing. Here you go."
"You don't want the candy wrapper, you want money. You're the only one who treasures this thing. I don't want it, I can give you one."
As he spoke, Xu Damao took out a piece of wedding candy, peeled it, and threw the candy wrapper to Bang Geng.
"I don't want this. I want to eat. Please move aside." At this moment, Banggeng's patience was long gone.
"No, you won't be allowed in without a gift."
"Get out of the way!" Banggeng ran straight to the door and tried to push Xu Damao away.
"Hey, you little bastard whose father is dead." As he said that, Xu Damao picked up the stick.
"Let me go, I want to eat, grandma, grandma..." Banggeng fluttered and shouted.
"Don't scream. I'll send you back to your grandma right now," Xu Damao said. He looked at the pitiful Xiaodang and said, "You look so pitiful. I don't know if you're just pretending. You're just like your mother."
After saying this, Xu Damao went straight to Jia's house carrying the stick.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of the central courtyard, Xu Damao saw Qin Huairu standing there.
"Widow Qin, you arranged for your son to cause trouble, didn't you? And you just watched from behind, what a good trick," Xu Damao scolded, "Here, this is your little brat, I'll give it back to you."
"Bang!" The stick was thrown to the ground.