Chapter 6 Goodbye to you, daughter-in-law of the previous life
This woman, apart from being a little shorter, a little stronger, with a bigger face, a thicker neck, darker skin, fatter legs, and fatter hands, there is nothing wrong with her.
Even if it is only a little bit, it can be added together to see the overall effect.
and Yang Luoyan are already worlds apart.
Coupled with the slightly mean face, the deep-rooted dislike of the poor and love of the rich is really hard to like.
Dare to ask Wu Yuan how he knows so clearly?
Because the person who came was none other than Xu Yanmei, his own wife who had been with him for three months in his previous life.
Honestly.
Thirty years have passed, and the impression of Xu Yanmei has long been blurred in my memory.
Even if Xu Yanmei almost slapped him in the face, Wu Yuan couldn't match her.
But when the other party opened his mouth, the three-point cold, seven-point sarcasm tone was as straight as a knife, and Wu Yuan was sure immediately.
It was his nominal daughter-in-law in the previous life, that's right.
"Hehe, are you still thinking about Yang Luoyan, the secretary's favorite and the beauty of the neighbors?"
"Hehe, I advise you, you should be more realistic. Before you find a partner, you have to take a pee and take a picture of yourself."
"The old saying goes, marrying a daughter-in-law and marrying a virtuous man is the only way to get a concubine. Yang Luoyan is not suitable for you!"
"Since the third sister asked someone to mention it to my dad before, I won't take Joe. I don't dislike your poor and poor family, and I am willing to live a hard life with you. After all, it is only when we share weal and woe that we can get through it, don't you think?"
Wu Yuan couldn't figure it out.
When did Xu Yanmei change her temperament of hating the poor and loving the rich?
The sun really came out from the west.
No, the sun didn’t come out at all today, and the sky has been overcast.
Actually, what Wu Yuan didn’t know was that the news that his third brother-in-law brought 1,000 yuan to the branch secretary’s house to propose marriage had long been spread.
Xu Yanmei heard that Wu Yuan's family could actually come up with 1,000 yuan, no matter whether it was earned by Wu Yuan himself, it was not a small sum.
It is more than enough to buy three turns and one sound.
A small place like Beigang County can't compare with the "telephone, refrigerator, and TV" in big cities.
This is not humiliating her.
So Xu Yanmei came here uninvited in the early morning.
Wu Yuan doesn't care why Xu Yanmei came here, anyway, as a human being in two lifetimes, it is impossible for him to fall into the same pit twice.
"You go, I didn't see you!"
Xu Yanmei was furious at that time, with her hands on her hips, as fierce as a dominatrix.
"Hey, don't you just have 1,000 yuan to give you to someone who can do it? Is it true that Party Secretary Yang is interested in your little money and still dreams of marrying Yang Luoyan?"
"Grandma is not afraid to tell you clearly, when you can't eat the swan meat of Yang Luoyan, come back to find grandma later, but the price will not be like this!"
Wu Yuan is also not soft at all, he puts his hand on him and pushes him out: "Don't worry, I won't look for you even if I'm a bachelor all my life. Bye bye!"
at the same time.
In the five red brick and tiled houses of Yang Zhishu's house.
Yang Luoyan was sitting on the bed, sullen.
She was grounded by her own father.
No one would dare to believe this.
Who didn't know before that the steel tough guy like Yang Zhishu loved the little girl most in his palm.
Who knew that he would be so spoiled that he would be confined to confinement.
However, Yang Luoyan didn't have much resentment towards Yang Zhishu, he was his own father after all.
But she was very worried, she didn't go these two days, what did Wu Yuan eat and drink, was it cold, was he hungry?
Oops, I am so anxious to death.
I'm afraid Yang Luoyan didn't even realize that her heart was already full of concern for Wu Yuan.
Someone is back.
Yang Luoyan quickly got up from the bed, and slammed on the door: "Is there anyone, is there anyone?"
"What is it called, Hun'er?"
It was her own mother, Liu Hui, who responded with that indifferent voice.
"Oh, Mom, why don't you help me?"
Yang Luoyan resentfully said: "Usually you fight against my father, why am I not on your side? Did you forget?"
"Are you so rare about that kid?"
"Of course, we have been classmates for nine years, and we know everything. Mom, didn't you also say that when you wanted to marry a like-minded classmate, if you didn't go to the countryside to jump in the queue, you wouldn't be taken advantage of by my father?"
"I also told you, try to marry into the city and get out of this ghost place in the countryside. Why didn't you listen?"
"Anyway, I don't want to marry unless I am Wu Yuan. That sick child in the city makes people feel uncomfortable at first sight."
Hearing the sound, Liu Hui asked one more question: "How do you know that he is a sick child, don't curse him if it's okay."
Yang Luoyan said leisurely: "I wasn't sure that that person was a sick man, but since I saw Er Erlang's vigor and demeanor as a young man, I was completely sure. That guy in the city must be sick!"
Liu Hui was shocked when she heard the sound, and leaned closer to the door.
"How did you see the young man's spirit? What happened to you and the Wu family boy?"
"Oh, Mom, where do you want to go?" Yang Luoyan explained: "Wu Yuan is bare-chested and beats furniture at home in the cold weather. Is it possible for the man in the city to do this?"
Liu Hui said: "The family in the city has good conditions, so there is no need to suffer."
"Huh, Mom, do you believe this yourself?"
"Okay, just stay here and wait for your father to come back."
In fact, in the past two days, there have been news coming in one after another, saying that the marriage proposer in the city is sick and has been taking medicine.
Secretary Yang has no direct letter.
But also to be on the safe side, I asked someone to inquire.
This matter, the truth cannot be faked, and the fake cannot be true.
Wait until the next evening.
After a cloudy day, the sun came out.
Just as soon as it came out, it was the setting sun, but it painted a sunset glow all over the sky.
Yang Zhishu came back angrily, followed by the submissive matchmaker Meng Dazui, "Yang Zhishu, I really don't know about this matter, you must believe me. Oh, I died unjustly, what should I do... "
As a well-known and well-known matchmaker in ten miles and eight towns, Meng Dazui never thought that he would be overturned in the matter of proposing a kiss to the branch secretary's daughter.
Of course, she hasn't overturned a car in these years.
Whose car can't be turned over, but the car of the branch secretary's precious girl?
If it is spread, Meng Dazui's brand will be completely ruined.
Yang Zhishu didn't care about these messes, and ordered his daughter-in-law to take out all the gifts and dowry gifts that she had hired at the beginning, and personally wrote a receipt for Meng Dazui to sign and mark.
Even if he broke off the engagement in anger, Zhishu Yang did not forget these handwriting.
It can be seen that being able to work as party secretary in ten miles and eight villages for so many years is definitely not for nothing.
Many times, Party Secretary Yang’s name is even more useful than the township or town chief.
Meng Dazui staggered away with the gift in his hand.
Yang Luoyan, who was grounded in the back room, yelled louder than anyone else.
"Dad, Dad, should you let me go out?"
Secretary Yang waved his hand, and the daughter-in-law opened the door for the little girl.
Never thought that Yang Luoyan would rush out as soon as she got her freedom.
"Stop!"
In the end, Party Secretary Yang stopped him: "You bastard, where are you going? You young man, I don't know how to avoid taboos! I don't care what's up with you, I'll go out tomorrow."
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