Chapter 1034 Is it still bad, this money please

  Yang Xiaochun finished speaking, and left angrily.

  As soon as he walked out of Zhang Meihua’s house, Yang Xiaochun muttered in his heart that when he went to a four-star hotel for dinner tomorrow, he must eat back with profits!

   By the way, she will have to call her husband and children to go together!

  And she just included 20 yuan as a member of the money. It would be more cost-effective for the three of them to get together to eat in a four-star hotel!

  After Yang Xiaochun left, there were several women standing beside her.

  Although these women are a little envious of Qin Yirou's second marriage being able to marry so well, they are only envied in their hearts. The expressions on their faces and the words in their mouths are still blessings and words.

  "Yirou, Yang Xiaochun, we didn't like her in the first place, don't be familiar with this kind of person!" One of the women said to Qin Yirou.

As the woman said, she turned her eyes to Yun Jian, her eyes were full of flattering meaning: "Yirou, her daughter, don't care about that kind of person, if it's for that kind of person It's worthless if you hurt your body!"

  Facts proved that after Yang Xiaochun left, the atmosphere on the scene obviously improved greatly.

   "Hey, Yirou, isn't this your son-in-law? Isn't this your son-in-law? He looks so handsome! I grow up so old and I have never seen such a handsome young man!"

  While talking, these women pulled the words to Yun Jian and Si Yi again.

  And at this moment, the woman who knows how to charming looked at Si Yi, and said to Qin Yirou very flatteringly.

  Don’t say anything else, this woman is handsome, from the heart.

  Qin Yirou was happy when she heard what this woman said.

  Si Yi and his daughter are doing this anyway, Qin Yirou also wanted to agree.

   never thought that Si Yi would take the first step and say to the woman: "The little note belongs to me."

   Si Yi answered very quickly. He said this as if he was afraid that others would not know that Yun Jian was his.

  A group of women and old ladies around listened to it, and they all made fun of it.

  ...

  Night, it will pass soon.

  The next day comes as promised.

  At five o'clock in the morning, Yun Jian had already gotten up when the sky was still light.

  On the morning of May 21, 1999, the sun rose with a smile. Last night there was still a patter of light rain, and the evening breeze was also chilly. By the early morning of the 21st, the sky was completely clear.

  Even white clouds appeared on the horizon in the morning, indicating that today is a sunny day.

  "Hurry up and prepare breakfast. After eating, prepare lunch and welcome the welcoming team!" Those neighbors from the neighborhood came to help, and they were already busy.

  Dinner was eaten in a four-star hotel, but lunch was just cooked rice.

  There are many customs for marrying in rural areas.

  For example, when will the dowry be delivered to the man’s house, and when will the bride be delivered to the man’s house, these are all very particular.

  In Qin Yirou's house at this time.

  Yun Jian stood in front.

  Qin Yirou sat in front of a simple dressing table.

There were several women standing beside   , one of them was Yang Xiaochun yesterday.

  The civet cat squatted on the ground and sorted out her many layers of makeup box, yet did not apply makeup to Qin Yirou.

  In fact, this makeup case is used by civet cats for humanized disguise.

  The civet cat has a baby face, so it looks very young. It seems that he is only about fifteen when he is twenty-five years old.

  Looking at the civet cat squatting on the ground to sort out the makeup case, Yang Xiaochun’s untimely voice came out again: "How old is this little girl? Does she really know how to put on makeup?"

  Looking at the civet cat skillfully taking out all kinds of things from the makeup box, Yang Xiaochun thought that she would know nothing, so she said sourly:

   "Yirou, did you really let this little girl make you up? You said that you all had a banquet in a four-star hotel. Wouldn't it be necessary to hire an authentic makeup artist for the money?"

  (End of this chapter)