Chapter 102 Wedding Banquet (one more)

  "Father." When he came to the main table, Fu Fengcheng spoke lightly.

  Fu Junjun looked very happy, "Come here? Don't say hello to the elders, but also introduce your daughter-in-law."

  Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly, and it was not necessary for Governor Fu to introduce the person on the main table, basically everyone knew Fu Fengcheng who did not fall. After greeted everyone one by one, he looked up at Leng Sa beside him and introduced the identities of everyone present to Leng Sa.

  The guests in the hall were a little surprised, and Dujun Fu didn't say so much when the husband and wife came over.

  Is it because you feel ashamed to take care of Miss Leng Family?

   Obviously no one would think that Fu Dujun would value Leng Sa more than Zheng Ying.

   "The younger generation is cold, thank you for coming."

   Facing one of them, a tall and upright old man looked at Leng Sa, smiled and said: "Madam Young's name is rare. Which word is it?"

   Leng Sha laughed, "Li Fengsa, General Chen is an elder and young lady who dare not be, you just call me by name."

  "Charming and heroic? The word for girls is rarely seen at home, a good name. Leng Lao has a good granddaughter."

  Lu Guan, who was sitting next to Governor Fu, also praised, “Fengcheng is a blessing.”

   Governor Fu nodded and smiled, "I am relieved to see them getting married." The implication was to agree with Lu Guan's words.

   Governor Fu waved his hands to the two of them, “Sit down in the past, and come over to toast a few more glasses of wine. It’s not worth the care that a few elders have taken to you in Beijing in the past few years.”

   Fu Fengcheng responded, and left the main table with Leng Sa to go to the second seat on the other side.

  "Mother." Leng Sa called Madam Fu respectfully.

  Madam Fu took her eyes back from Fu Fengcheng who had gone to the other side, nodded slightly, and calmly introduced the guests to Leng Sa.

Even people who are completely unfamiliar can clearly feel the difference in Madam Fu’s attitude towards Leng Sa and Zheng Ying. If it weren’t for Fu Yucheng and Zheng Ying’s affair, people who didn’t know would think it was Leng Sa. What's wrong with Madam Fu's attitude.

  Ms. Liang smiled and greeted a few words with coldness, and took up the tea cup to cover up the somewhat mocking smile on her lips.

  This Mrs. Fu doesn’t know what’s going on. There is a limit to her preference for the younger son, so blatantly expressing her attitude is like wishing everyone to know that she doesn’t like the older daughter-in-law.

  Perhaps Fu Dujun’s increasingly prominent power in Anxia over the past few years has made this lady a little bit oblivious, so she doesn’t care about other people’s opinions, right?

  "This is your third sister, An Yan." Mrs. Fu finally introduced Fu Anyan, the third Miss of the Fu family.

   "Sister, good." Leng Sa smiled and nodded to Fu Anyan.

  Fu Anyan is only two years younger than Fu Fengcheng, and is already twenty-four this year.

  The appearance of the only daughter of the Fu family is not very outstanding compared to Fu Fengcheng, and her profile is somewhat similar to that of Mrs. Fu. But compared to Mrs. Fu, she seemed a lot sharper between her eyebrows. Obviously, he is from a good background and has a smooth life after marrying. The character is relatively tough.

Fu Anyan nodded and said unhappily, "Why did my elder brother leave without speaking? I want to talk to him." Fu Fengcheng brought Leng Sa here, but he nodded to the people on the table and turned away. No, there is no sense of polite greetings at all.

   Leng Sa smiled and said: "We are late, he is a little embarrassed, it is difficult to let a table of guests wait for him. Please forgive me, third sister, don't blame him."

  Fu Anyan frowned slightly, and soon began to smile again, "He is my brother, what is the blame?"

  Lengsa smiles sweetly and well-behaved, "The third sister is really a good sister."

   "..." Why does this sister-in-law say something different from the mother and the fourth brother?

  The wedding banquet officially began, and the guests in the hall were naturally unhappy with pushing their cups and changing cups. Especially from the main table, a group of big guys who were all giants casually drank, talked and laughed without particular attention, all of them were flushed red, and it even increased the atmosphere of the whole hall.

  Leng Sa has to admit that such a lively celebration is something that Western-style weddings don’t have.

  When it was the new couple’s turn to toast, in addition to the pregnant Zheng Ying replacing wine with tea, Leng Sa also drank a few glasses with him.

  But Leng Sa's own alcohol volume is not bad, and after a few drinks, there is no change except a few smears of red clouds on his face. Fu Fengcheng looked more like a master with a thousand cups of drunk. When he was toasted to the table of Long Yue and others, he was dragged and drunk by a few young masters for a long time without changing his face. Basically, the drink is dry, and no one refuses to come.

  It was Xiao Yiran's classmates lovingly stopping the crowd for him, and the two of them were able to get out.

  In contrast, Fu Yucheng was much tenderer, but his face turned red after turning around in the hall.

  Fu’s wedding banquet only has 80 tables in the mansion. Naturally, it is impossible for the newlyweds to toast one by one. What they really need to worry about is only the nine tables in the lobby. The ones outside are just to go out for a while, and the relatives of the Fu family accompany the guests to have a drink.

  This is the case, Zheng Ying's face was also obviously tired after a lap, and his face became a little pale.

  Leng Sa saw in his eyes that Fu Fengcheng was damaging people secretly in his heart, and it was really a crime to make a charming young lady hold her stomach for five months.

   "Xiao Yiran has an antagonism with Fu Yucheng?" Leng Sa leaned over and asked in a low voice while watching Fu Yucheng being dragged by Xiao Yiran to drink. The three princes take the lead in making trouble, and other people naturally have to give face. A few young people at that table, except Zhang Jingzhi, who was a little more elegant, were better able to booze.

  Speaking of Zhang Jingzhi's elegance is only relative, after all, his toasting is not much slower than others, just looks more amiable. But... the more amiable, the harder it is to refuse. Even the person Mrs. Fu who specially arranged for Fu Yucheng to stop the wine was caught aside by Zhang Gongzi's two words?

  "Why does Madam think I know this kind of problem?"

  You don’t know who else knows?

  "Madam still cares about her own affairs, it's time for that table. I remember...that is the principal of your school, right?" Fu Fengcheng whispered.

  Leng Sa immediately showed a perfect smile to his principal, "The youngest is right." What about Fu Yucheng, it's her shit.

  This wedding banquet lasted a long time, especially the big guys in the hall. It is natural that it is impossible to get together just to congratulate the two sons of the Fu family on their newly married.

  Drinking wine is often better to talk, and it is natural to talk about some major issues of the family and the country.

  However, young people are generally unable to intervene on these occasions, and they retreat and move forward after almost drinking alcohol. The two couples were also relieved because of this. After all, the big bosses had their own Governor Fu and generals and officials from the southern six provinces to entertain, but those young guests also needed people of the same identity to accompany them in order not to be rude.

   Coming out of the hall, Leng Sa glanced at Zheng Ying, who was a little pale, and gave her a little sympathy in his heart.

  Zheng Ying came out almost relying on Fu Yucheng, but Fu Yucheng was also overwhelmed by Xiao Yiran and others. He was a little unstable in walking, and he was even more frightened to see the people around him.

  Although it is night, the entire Fu family is still brightly lit and lively. The fireworks outside the palace soared into the sky, almost illuminating the entire sky. The people who have not yet left have gathered in twos and threes to chat and look up to admire the dazzling fireworks in the sky. Seeing the two couples coming out, many people still didn't forget to come forward to congratulate them in person.

When he got out of the crowd, Leng Sa glanced at Zheng Ying, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest earlier." Although he didn't like Zheng Ying, Leng Sa didn't have a bad taste so much that he likes to watch a pregnant woman hold her pregnant belly. Point.

  Fu Yucheng obviously felt that Leng Sa was squeezing out Zheng Ying. When his face changed, he was about to speak, but Zheng Ying pulled his sleeves.

   "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Zheng Yingqiang said with a smile.

   Leng Sa nodded indifferently. She had reminded the other party that she was willing to support her, and of course she could not force it.

"Sir Fu, come here! How about a few of us gathering over there for a drink together?" Xiao Yiran's voice came from the rear, and she raised her eyebrows when she walked in, "Hey, Fu Fengcheng, you are here too. , I didn’t drink in it just now, shall we continue to drink in the past?"

   "No need, you can drink it yourself." Fu Fengcheng refused without hesitation, and did not refuse the embarrassment and worry of the few marshals and princes.

  Fu Yucheng glanced at his elder brother and said, "Since the third prince is not able to enjoy himself, I will have two more drinks with the third prince."

  Xiao Yiran smiled with satisfaction, "Or the Fourth Young Master is happy, how about it? Mrs. Younger and Mrs. Fourth Younger come together?"

   Lengsa lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "I'll forget it, I wish the three princes all the best?"

Fu Yucheng looked at Zheng Ying, and was about to tell her to go back to rest first and listen to the third prince: "Ms. Chaoyang and Miss Liang are also there. Don’t be afraid of being alone with the Fourth Young Lady. The Younger and Younger will accompany Fu Fengcheng, the Fourth Younger’s wife. Shouldn't you be in a hurry?"

"this……"

   "Naturally, I didn't have a chat with Princess Chaoyang before, and I feel regretful." Zheng Ying said.

  "The fourth young lady is still happy, let's walk?" Xiao Yiran happily high-five, and gave way to ask the two of them to go over.

  Looking at the backs of the three people leaving and the young people waiting not far away, he sighed lightly, "These people... are also quite good at tossing people."

  Xiao Yiran was born in the royal family, and he is by no means a dumbfounded person. She didn't believe that he couldn't see that Zheng Ying was already very tired, which was obviously deliberately trying to toss people.

   Fu Fengcheng said indifferently: "It's a tossing, but it's not a test."

  Leng Sa raised his eyebrows for a while, then nodded clearly.

  These top-ranked sons form a circle of their own. Even if Fu Yucheng and Fu Fengcheng are also the sons of the Fu family, Fu Yucheng, who has never been involved in it, is still a ostracized existence.

  If you want to enter it, you can only pass the test of these people. Otherwise, no matter how good Fu Yucheng's background is, he will be just an ordinary brother. After all, neither the Zhang family nor the Long family Song family has only one son. Those who can represent the family naturally stand out after fighting in their respective families.

  "Then are you giving Fu Yucheng a chance, or are you breaking the jar?" Leng Sa asked curiously.

   "It's not necessary." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.

   "What?" Leng Sa asked somewhat puzzled.

  Fu Fengcheng looked at her sideways, "No matter what he does or what others do, I am still me. There is no need to care about these."

  Leng Sa shrugged, "Okay, you are happy."

  　嚯嚯~ The flower night you are looking forward to is coming, show me~(*^▽^*)

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)