As soon as Ge San threw the money, everyone present turned around and stared at him in shock.

Aunt Sun put down the chopsticks in her hand and muttered in front of Wu Changsheng: "Good guy, the sun is rising in the west, right? Even Ge San, an iron rooster, can take the initiative to give gifts to others? It's really a long time to see him. ”

She looked suspiciously at the careless man standing at the entrance of the courtyard, gouged him out with disgust, and spat hard.

Not to mention that Li Sanniang was not here, even if Li Sanniang was here, she would not give him a good face. This guy was so lazy to the extreme, yet he still came over with a shy face. She turned her head and said to Wu Changsheng with a sullen face: "You can do it later." Don't pay attention to him, I can't stand his sneaky and sneaky ways!"

When Wu Changsheng heard this, he nodded solemnly: "I know, I can't stop your mouth even if you eat!" Thinking of being framed before, he pulled his face down and said in disgust.

Jiang Zhimiao naturally knew that letting Ge San, a scourge, into the house would be a disservice to everyone. She raised her eyes and looked at him, and said unhurriedly: "Uncle, have you forgotten what happened a few days ago so quickly? This You must be too generous, you should take back the gift money, my family really can't bear your generous gift."

She took the copper plate on the table, stuffed it into Ge San's hand, and said with a smile.

Ge San lowered his body just to get a meal. Now that he was given money and lost his smile, he got such a response that he rolled his eyes angrily.

"You are indistinguishable between good and bad. Who am I, and who are you? You are just a thing from outside our village. You haven't established a foothold yet, and you dare to do anything in front of me. What do you mean, do you think I, Ge San, am not worthy of eating your banquet?!"

When Jiang Zhimiao heard this, she knew that he couldn't control his nature and finally burst out. She crossed her arms and sneered disdainfully.

"Let me tell you, I, Ge San, am a well-known figure in the town. Aren't I just a shabby man? What's so great about it? If you don't want me to eat, I won't care. But please remember, today If you don’t give me something to eat, from now on, even if you invite me to eat, I won’t come!”

Ge San's expression was ferocious. He put away the coins that Jiang Zhimiao had pushed in, pointed at her and said angrily.

Seeing Wu Changsheng's family having a good time eating, a nameless fire arose in his heart, almost igniting his whole body. He clenched his palms tightly, rolled his eyes, and laughed sinisterly.

He tilted his head and shouted in the direction of Wu Changsheng's family: "Uncle Wu, you are really happy to be the village chief. The people in your own village have been bullied by outsiders. Are you still thinking about eating? This is too ambitious."

"Haven't you seen it clearly? Jiang Zhimiao won't let you eat if she doesn't let me eat today, and she won't let you eat tomorrow. After that, she won't be able to climb on your head to shit. From now on, your position as village chief will still be there. Can you sit still? How long have you been here and you still only care about eating? Uncle Wu, please be more careful."

Seeing his ill-intentioned instigation, Wu Changsheng knew what was going on, but if he listened carefully, his words did make some sense. He looked at Jiang Zhimiao deeply with a sullen face.

Ge San is not a good person, but he doesn't cause trouble either, right?Even after giving the gift money, he still refuses to give up. This thing is indeed too much. People from the same village, looking down and not looking up, even if there was some unpleasantness before, after all, it was all in the past, and now it is still turning over. The old accounts are really unjustifiable.

He pondered for a moment, and then shouted towards Jiang Zhimiao's back: "Girl, today is a day for weddings after all, so don't let this trivial matter ruin everyone's happiness. Just give me some respect." Let him come in and sit."

When Jiang Zhimiao heard the sound, she sneered slightly and smiled disapprovingly. She had already driven him away, but Wu Changsheng still wanted him to come back. Wasn't this a spoiler for her?

Everyone's happiness is happiness, but her happiness is not happiness?Besides, for whom did she let him go?It's not just that she's afraid of spoiling everyone's fun, she's done with being so indiscriminate.Wu Changsheng originally thought that he was the leader of the village chief, but Jiang Zhimiao didn't listen and directly responded to him.

"Uncle, it's a happy event today, and I'm happy about it, but look at how angry he is, is this a person who can enjoy his meal in peace? Even though we didn't have a deadly feud, we still have a deep hatred. If you let him eat, I'm afraid the table will be overturned."

Wen Zhuqing nodded dullly. He blocked Ge San's eager eyes and turned around to echo: "Uncle, on your big day, don't listen to the instigation of villains."

After seeing Jiang Zhimiao drive Ge San away, he held up a cup and came to Wu Changsheng, smiled and toasted him, "Come, uncle, I toast you a cup, a drink will relieve a thousand worries. On this happy day, all If you are unhappy, just start reading now."

Wu Changsheng looked unhappy, looked at him with a dark face, took the half-full wine glass at hand and drank it down.

Jiang Zhimiao came to the table slowly, and when he saw Wen Zhuqing blocking his mouth, he silently gave a thumbs up.

Wen Zhuqing seemed to be aware of it. He raised his head with a smile, and his eyes met Jiang Zhimiao's unexpectedly. His heart beat like a drum, and his ears were filled with a hint of spring.

Just after driving Ge San away, before the stool was warm, there was another chatter outside the house.

Jiang Zhimiao slapped her chopsticks on the table in displeasure. With a "pop" sound, she pulled out the stool and walked angrily out of the courtyard.

"Hey, big sister, I've eaten all this." Wang Xuemei stood outside the courtyard with a shy face, leaning forward and looking around in the courtyard.

Seeing the group of people in Ulala standing behind her, Jiang Zhimiao frowned. A strong smell of meat poured into her nostrils. She calmed down and waved her hands.

"Yes, Auntie, what time is it? You have all finished eating at Jiang Xingsuo's house. Can't we have a dinner at our house?"

Jiang Zhimiao smiled at them and said, "Come back as soon as your uncle and aunt have finished eating. If the people of the Jiang family see you finishing their banquet, they will come to eat mine in a hurry. It will make you sick." I’m so angry, I’m not an unkind person, I can eat the banquet, but the gift money remains the same.”

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant commotion in the crowd.

"What? You still need more money. This leader has already paid for it at Da Jiang's house. If you still pay, won't it mean that I'm going to lose my money?"

"It's not like that. You can't write two characters for "jiang" in one stroke. They are all from the Jiang family. Do you need to distinguish them so clearly? Even if we get it together, it's not like we don't know each other, so what's the point of just letting us take a bite?"

Seeing that they had different opinions, Jiang Zhimiao waved his hands and left, leaving only one sentence: "If you want to eat, you can pay for it. If you don't want to eat, it's still too late to leave now, so I won't give it away if you don't want to eat!"


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