Early in the morning, Bian Rui went to the gym to exercise and came back to take a shower. Hu Shuo, the old boy, opened his eyes.

"Hey, why am I sleeping here?" Hu Shuo sat up, looked at his clothes, and so on, and then asked Bian Rui.

Seeing his appearance, Bian Rui suddenly had the urge to kick him to death: "Where are you sleeping here if you don't sleep?"

Just as I was about to say something, I heard someone ringing the doorbell outside, and went over and opened the door and found Zhou Zheng standing alone at the door. When he saw the door open, the boy didn't think he was an outsider and walked in as soon as he pushed the door open.

"I'm going, why are you still asleep?" Zhou Zheng asked casually when he saw Hu Shuo sitting on the sofa with his face still on his face.

"I remember not drinking high yesterday, I still remember sitting here and chatting with him after I came back..."

"What's next?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Hu Shuo said: "I won't know if it comes later."

"That's it that you're drunk too high!" Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

While speaking, he went to Zi Hu Shuo's side, sat on the sofa and said to Bian Rui: "Why don't you look at me? When your friend comes, you won't let the waiter come to serve tea and water?"

"You guys are so beautiful!" Bian Rui closed the door, returned to the room on his own, put the changed clothes into his small bag, and then carried them on his back.

"Since we're here, let's go early. Wu Xi also told us to go early and we can do some work for her," said Bian Rui.

Zhou Zheng said: "What kind of work can she have? Moreover, the man's aunts and aunts have arrived. We are doing this? Sit down and take a break quickly."

Hu Shuo answered a call at this time, and after putting it down, he said, "I'll go and pick up my wife, she's already downstairs. By the way, where's your wife?"

Zhou Zheng was a little embarrassed: "She felt a little uncomfortable today, so she won't come."

"Oh!" Hu Shuo nodded, and then Shi Ran went out to pick up his wife.

After Bian Rui chatted with Zhou Zheng for a while, Hu Shuo and his wife came up. There was nothing to talk about with three older men, and Hu Shuo's wife couldn't understand what Bian Rui said, so in just five or six minutes, everyone decided to go to the wedding site to see it, hoping to meet acquaintances there.

When they arrived at the hotel where Wu Xi got married, Wu Xi's parents arranged for everyone in a small suite next to the hall, and there were two tables of mahjong inside, which was a temporary room for playing mahjong. After the four of them entered the room, Mo Sheng and the kid came in with their girlfriends, so Hu Shuo's wife and the younger couple called an actress to join the table and started playing mahjong.

The three young brothers Bian Rui were waiting for Hu Wenbo and his wife to come, so they formed two tables. Mo Sheng, the boy, started kicking tea and pouring water from the side, providing logistics services to everyone.

As Bian Rui and the other four naturally relied on business. Hu Shuo's business is growing bigger and bigger with Zhou Zheng's big tree. Now it is famous in Mingzhu's electronic circle, let alone Hu Wenbo. Now the furniture brand is becoming more and more popular. I heard that I will get the top ten local furniture design awards soon. As for Rui and Zhou Zheng, there is no need to mention it. One is backed by the family and the other is backed by the space. It is not easy to think about it.

The four old men didn't like the activities of bride reception and wedding, so they kept chatting and playing cards in this room.

Just as the four of them were chatting about getting ready for dinner, they suddenly heard a noisy sound outside.

The rooms on the four of them were not closed, and the rooms were also on the first floor, so the noisy sound in front was clearly heard into the ears of Bian Rui and others.

"This is too much despised. Who do you look down on? No one in our countryside can give this red envelope..."

Bian Rui raised his ears and listened with curiosity.

Soon everyone understood that a woman in her fifties, who was just an ordinary family, was now making a fuss with her teeth and claws on her face. While talking, she also put a red envelope under her feet and kept jumping and stomping.

Bian Rui was about to ask, but Zhou Zheng had already asked: "How many red envelopes were sealed?"

"It seems like it's ten yuan!" Mo Sheng said, the boy.

"There are quite a lot of red envelopes for ten fast ones, they all mean something," said Zhou Zheng.

The red envelopes for marriage are all about it. Everyone just wants to have a happy celebration. Ten or five yuan is considered large, usually one or two yuan. No one expects to collect their own money by accepting a red envelope. Besides, no one does this job.

At this time, two or three women next to him tried to hold the woman, and while pulling, he advised: "This is the custom here. Let's talk about it later. Don't make trouble when the child gets married."

"No one can look down on others so much when they are overjoyed. Has anyone never seen five or ten yuan?..."

At a glance, the woman knew that she was not a good man, but she was still making trouble.

Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng looked at each other, wondering whose relative they were.

But Bian Rui had a clear mind, because the entire Mingzhu area did not have this custom, so he had to give him as much as possible after getting a red envelope. Then this woman who was making trouble was probably a guest from Wu Xi's family.

Just as Bian Rui was thinking about it, Mo Sheng ran out and ran back. It took less than two minutes in between to find out the matter.

"This woman is Aunt Wu's mother's sister, dear sister! That is Aunt Wu's aunt. Why is she angry because she has a habit in her hometown that her new son-in-law wants to give her aunt and uncle red envelopes. Originally, she should have given this red envelope when she was engaged, but Aunt Wu and his wife did not get any engagement, so the money was not received, so the woman used this opportunity to make trouble..." Mo Sheng said.

"Have you never seen money?" Hu Shuo said.

At this time, Hu Shuo looked at Zheng Guangping outside the door with an awkward look on his face. Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable and felt a little sympathetic to this kid. It was speechless to meet such a relative when he got married.

Hu Wenbo said: "You don't know that some people can even want their parents for money, let alone a relative?"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: The bride is here!

Bian Rui looked out the window and found Wu Xi wearing a bride dress, pulling the red skirt dragged to the ground with both hands, and strode towards him.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything. Your prospective husband looked down on others. He only costs ten yuan to give a red envelope. Who is shivering for ten yuan?..." The woman was still swaying, stepping on the red envelope with one foot and twisting it with her toes.

At this moment, a man suddenly said to his son next to him in a word of a pearl: "Boy, remember to marry a wife and not a foreigner in the future. If you see, what kind of person are these relatives?"

As soon as these words came out, a group of people immediately stared at each other.

The woman was not afraid at all: "What? I'm afraid of others saying it after doing it. When getting married, the red envelope is just for good luck. I'm still waiting to make a fortune by relying on this. Do the couple give you the bank card? You're crazy about being poor!"

After saying that, he dragged his five or six-year-old child away. When the person left, no one knew whether this person was originally a guest from the hotel or was here to attend the wedding.

"Auntie, this is the custom here. I didn't say how much red envelopes should be given to my niece when she gets married. Besides, we haven't asked you about the red envelopes you want to meet. We'll be fine if we have settled the two. Today is my marriage. If you want to make a fuss, you'll talk about it today."

"You don't want it, but this custom is not set."

Bian Rui really didn't expect that there would be such in this world. But after thinking about it, I have seen people who can live in a villa and let their parents live in their underground garage. They can feed their parents as dogs and raise dogs as parents. Now this brutal woman is not surprising.

After all, Wu Xixin is in a state of excitement.

"Go and find someone to bring the gift money!"

The gift money platform was not far away. Before Wu Xi could finish his words, someone handed the gift money to Zi Wu Xi's hands.

Wu Xi searched for a moment, found the accounts on her aunt, and then flipped through the entire notebook.

"Give me two hundred yuan!" Wu Xi said to the bridesmaid next to him.

The bridesmaid took out two hundred yuan from the small bag hanging on her arm and handed it to Wu Xi's hand.

Wu Xi took the 200 yuan and handed it back to her aunt: "This is your gift, the money is returned to you, and we will not owe each other. From then on, you will walk on your Yangguan Road and I will walk on my single-plank bridge. Now you can take your eldest brother and family of four, second brother and family of four, eldest sister and family of three, second sister and family of three, third sister and family of five, and now you will leave."

"I'll go! The calculations are really good. Twenty people paid a gift of 20 yuan, which is really generous."

The people next to him couldn't help but feel happy when they heard this.

The woman who was making trouble suddenly blushed like a monkey butt, but she was so mean and said, "We are all like this!"

"You are all crazy and poor! Twenty people go to eat a gift of 20 yuan?"

Except for Wu Xi’s family, almost all the rest are Zheng Guangping’s colleagues and relatives. Now the relatives of Wu Xi’s family don’t say anything. It’s not that everyone gives such gifts, but they feel embarrassing that such relatives make people unable to raise their heads. The gift of 200 yuan is not high wherever they are placed. Generally, in Wu Xi’s hometown, they offer gifts but ordinary friends who don’t eat noodles. The child’s aunt gives this little money, and they are embarrassed to earn the red envelopes given by others?

"This is the rule..."

Just as the woman was pulling her neck, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked out of the crowd and pulled the shrew away directly. While pulling him, he said to Wu Xi: "Three sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

When Wu Xi saw this, he said, "Thank you, brother!"

The shrew was pulled away and the person scattered.

"Do you want to get more red envelopes?" Zheng Guangping felt so embarrassed. He was not blaming his wife, but felt that he might not have considered this matter carefully, because he should understand the situation on his wife's side. No matter how the wedding was like this, it shouldn't be the case.

Wu Xi said: "I marry you to live together, not for this kind of face. OK, we can do as much money as possible. Even if you pay 10,000, some people will not be satisfied. Let's not make a bad mood because of this."

"I'm so sorry! I've made you wronged." Zheng Guangping looked ungrateful.

At this time, Hu Shuo, who was standing next to Bian Rui, seemed to be touched and murmured: He is worthy of her, it's great, it's great!

Bian Rui turned his head and looked at Hu Shuo, and found that Hu Shuo seemed to have turned his mind at this moment, as if he had understood life, his smile on his face was very sincere, and his eyes at Wu Xi were no longer reluctant, but full of blessings.
Chapter completed!