Because Commander Lu was transferred to the Beijing Municipal Government as deputy mayor, Li Zhenwei was about to marry a wife named Commander Lu's adopted daughter.

The Lu family is about to recognize Wen Mingzhu as their adopted daughter tonight. I don’t know who spread it, nor when it was rumored that everyone believed it. Many people came to the banquet not to see the children full moon, but to listen to the happy event of Wen Mingzhu becoming the adopted daughter of the Lu family. Congratulations to the Li family on their way to climb the Li family’s future tree.

In front of Jiang Yun and Li Zhenwei, the most praised by Wen Mingzhu was nothing more than being as beautiful as a fairy and filial to her parents.

Indeed, Wen Mingzhu is very beautiful, with willow-leaf eyebrows, goose face, pink cheeks, red lips, and autumn water on both eyes, which are so beautiful.

But Manman knew that this distant sister was more beautiful than herself and loved her beauty. If someone was more beautiful than herself, Wen Mingzhu would never tolerate it. Fortunately, since she was a child, no one in the same circle could compare to Wen Mingzhu's beauty.

"I only like my wife like this." Mr. Jiang's deep and honeyed voice was low in the young wife's ears.

Manman held his glasses and suddenly swept back with a light: I didn’t talk much.

Manman thinks beauty is born, and maybe she has the so-called beauty technology the day after all, but it is not her own. What kind of beauty can compare to her own natural beauty.

Wen Mingzhu is just as beautiful as she is talent, but envy is useless, and jealousy makes her suffer. She has her own little life and happiness.

Manman and Jiang Dashao, low-key, were prepared to walk into the banquet hall silently from behind the three of the star-like Li family.

"Hey, isn't this Colonel Jiang? Didn't Mrs. Jiang come?" After capturing the end of them, Jiang Yun grabbed them and shouted.

Young Master Jiang and Manman suddenly realized: Where did Jiang’s mother come from?

There is such a Jiang Yun who insists on competing with his opponent.

"My mother--" Young Master Jiang paused, his eyes flashed, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Auntie, you know, she has always liked to watch someone's climax when she came to the show, so she would come later."

This young master Jiang is as arrogant as Jiang's mother, and he will never give in, right?

Jiang Yun pulled Wen Mingzhu, the future daughter-in-law beside him. It was indeed obvious that Manman, who was inferior to Wen Mingzhu, was obviously in the way of victory, and his eyebrows were provocative: "Then you have to remember that when someone's climax comes, your mother must come over and see it with her own eyes."

Young Master Jiang nodded vigorously without saying a word. He had prepared his camera and took a photo to commemorate his wife's eyes when she shone brightly.

However, didn’t Jiang’s mother say on the phone that she had come one step ahead of them? Why is it that there is no sign until now?

Jiang Family

Jiang Mei looked at the clock on the wall and walked to the moment of the banquet.

Jiang's mother, who said she was leaving, sat on the sofa and kept holding her forehead, chanting like a mantra in her mouth: She would lose all my face, and she would lose all my face.

"Mom, are you going to leave? If you don't leave, Dongzi and I will leave." Jiang Mei said, preparing to pull her mother down and take her son to the banquet.

Xiao Dongzi held his glasses, and a cunning light flashed on the small lenses: "Grandma, if you don't go, when your aunt is competing for you, why can't you enjoy the people around you praise you?"

Jiang Mei took action and said to the little grandson who turned his arm to Manman's end: "What are you talking about? Can your aunt fight for me? It's great not to embarrass me."

"Let me make a bet with my grandma. If my aunt fights for her, she will buy me a big model, which is tens of thousands of dollars."

The son, the lion, spoke loudly, and Jiang Mei made a gesture to twist her son's ears.

Xiao Dongzi hurriedly covered his little ears with two small hands: "Grandma is afraid of making bets with me."

"Who said it? Just bet." Jiang's mother insisted on letting her little grandson die and turn towards Manman's heart.

Manman blinked his eyelids: "Is Xiao Dongzi here too?"

"My sister said she wanted to bring him here, but they left after get off work and would arrive later." said Mr. Jiang.

As he said that, he walked into the banquet hall. Someone saw the three of them and waved, "Here, Colonel Jiang and Major Mo."

The invited soldiers and brothers who were in the same class as Jun Ye were sitting at the same table.

When we arrived at the scene, we knew that the wealthy families held banquets, not ordinary families. Every desk and every seat was arranged first by the owner. Exquisite peony cards with the guest's name were clamped on a glass shelf and placed in front of the seat.

Manman sat down, and naturally sat on her husband on her right hand. The position on her left hand was empty. Then there was a seat next to her. She saw Mr. Yao who smiled at her handsomely and beautifully.

Every time I look at it, I feel that Mr. Yao is like a painting. No wonder her sisters are all crazy as long as they meet Mr. Yao.

"You came a little late." Yao Ziye finished laughing at her and said to Mr. Jiang.

"I delayed at the door for a while." said Young Master Jiang.

Manman accidentally looked at the sign on the empty space: Master.

Little shock.

The owner of the Lu family sat next to her?

As if seeing through her little things, Yao Ziye said to her: "Don't worry, you know this person."

The Lu family she knew could count even when she turned her fingers, only two: Mrs. Lu and Jun Ye.

His eyes passed through the venue, and on the stage of the real banquet, Mrs. Lu was regarded as a place to occupy one of them. Next to Mrs. Lu, there was also a beautiful big boy sitting, which was very eye-catching.

The big boy seemed to notice her gaze, turned his head and saw her, and was obviously stunned. Then his handsome eyebrows were raised, almost the same as Jun Ye.

"That is Jun Ye's younger brother, named Lu Huan." As if she was always paying attention to her observation of the Lu family's movements. When she just saw the older boy, Yao Ziye immediately added an explanation.

Manman looked back at him, and smiled with a crescent smile: "Col. Yao, you don't need to introduce it to me one by one. Speaking of which, they and I are originally people from two worlds."

"What kind of people from two worlds?"

The deep, as if the voice of an unhappy thousand-year-old iceberg suddenly rang out from her head.

Manman pretended not to hear anything, and held her glasses and turned to her husband: "Ayan, we should not buy a car anymore, we can't afford it."

Knowing that she was deliberately ignoring his existence, Jun Ye pulled away the empty chair beside her with a cold snorkeling.

Why did I arrange this iceberg to sit with her? The hot banquet will be frozen into a cold banquet by the iceberg! Manman complained in his heart.

Jiang Da Shaozhi discussed the issue of buying a car with his wife: "You can't stop buying it. The gallery is far away from the courtyard, and you have to transfer to the bus and subway, which is very troublesome."

"It's okay, I used to take the bus when I was in school," said Manman.

"Working at work is not like going to school, can you spend time on transferring to the bus? Saving money is not like this." A cold tone inserted in.

In Manman's ears, this tune has always been deliberately opposite to her.

"This is my husband and I, don't interrupt others." Manman alienated Comrade Jun Ye lukewarm.

"I think you are afraid that you are stupid and can't learn to drive."

"Col. Land!"

A group of soldiers and young masters on the table, including Mr. Jiang, were stunned: Why did these two people quarrel immediately after saying a word?

While Young Master Jiang and Yao Ziye were holding each other to put out the fire, Gao Dashuai explained to Mo Wenyang, who was ignorant of the inside story: They had met as early as the first time they met. They were born enemies. But no wonder Colonel Jiang’s wife, who asked Jun Ye to extort five hundred yuan at the beginning.

Comrade Junye has a deep memory of his income of 500 yuan and his debt of 3,600 yuan. He has three black lines under his forehead and his eyes are shot at Gao Dashang.

The croaker was like a frog preparing to promote the propaganda everywhere, and it immediately stopped with a loud noise.

The corners of the cold mouth were slightly raised: Forget it, since it was caused by my sister, he, the older brother, didn't care much about it.

Manman was also deeply surprised: Bingshan just looked like he was about to be furious at her, and suddenly, he smiled as if he was dreaming. Didn’t he take the wrong medicine?

Young Master Jiang only knows one thing: no matter how bad Comrade Jun Ye has a bad temper, he will definitely not dare to lose his temper at his young wife.

The dinner began at this time.

The host of the banquet brought his wife and his youngest son who had just finished the month old, and with the introduction of the host, he climbed to the stage.

When a warm light shines on the little baby in the adult's arms, his fat and tender face and squinting eyes look cute no matter how you look at it.

"So cute!" As Manman clapped and clapped with everyone, Crescent Eye followed the baby and said with a smile.

"If you are cute, let's have one." Young Master Jiang did not miss the opportunity and proposed to his wife.

Manman suddenly remembered: "We do that, it seems that there is no precaution."

puff!

The bachelors who were close to their new couple all squirted tea.

Only then did Manman realize that she had let go of her mouth and wanted to lower her head into the hole.

Young Master Jiang hurriedly helped his wife to drive away the embarrassment and said, "What's the matter? You still need to discuss this all day long when you get married."

"Ltd. Colonel Jiang, you are not even good at driving skills, so you don't have to show off your might." As a brother, Comrade Jun Ye remembers his sister-in-law's unsatisfactory performance on the first day of her husband's wedding. After saying that, he looked at Manman who bowed his head, and was quite pity. He taught Mr. Jiang casually, "When are you going to have children, it's best to prepare first."

When do you have a child? Prepare?

A newcomer who just tasted the sweet taste of that thing has no idea about this.

"For example—" Gao Dashuai became a teacher and taught the new couple an education class. "Some people like to have children in the Year of the Dragon, and they have children, and some people like to have children in the Year of the Pig, because it is said that those born in the Year of the Pig can get something for nothing. Therefore, most people avoid giving birth to children in the Year of the Ox and Horse, for fear that the children born will be cows and horses for the rest of their lives. However, some people like to have children in the Year of the Horse, saying that they want to get the auspicious intention of galloping horses."

After listening to Gao Dashuai’s explanation, Manman and Jiang Dashao only felt one word: tired.

If we say this, the world's population is crowded in the Year of the Dragon and the Year of the Pig, and the whole world is learning zodiac family planning. It is not necessarily true that children born in the Year of the Dragon must be born into a dragon, and children in the Year of the Ox are not as attractive as possible.

Our New China was born in the Year of the Ox.

Comrade Junye, an expert, made a more scientific suggestion: "You didn't have a premarital examination, did you?"

I was forced to get married by Xu Yu'e, so how could I do this?

The two masters secretly met and said, "It's not too late to have a post-marriage examination, let's arrange it."

"Mingzhu, who are you looking at?" Li Zhenwei found out that his fiancée was a little absent-minded tonight.

Everything was going well, and at the beginning, their family was already praised by the guests at the same table.

If you insist on having any dissatisfaction, it may be that the seats arranged for them were slightly beyond their expectations - it was that the chairman who sat far away from Mrs. Lu.
To be continued...