Yang Jun stood at the door to greet the guests for a while and then went back.

He really couldn't accept his smile to greet people, leaving only Yi Qiushui and his son there.

He was idle and just walked around and asked someone to chat.

"Dog Yang Lao Yang."

Yang Jun was talking about doing things when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Looking back, Wang Erwa's old comrades came.

"Damn Wu Dalang, your wife was snatched by Ximen Qing. What a smelly mouth?" Yang Jun cursed.

"cough……"

When Wang Erwa heard this, he kept coughing and blinking at him.

Seeing this, Yang Jun looked behind him and saw his wife Linda standing there with a dark face.

"I'm sorry, Linda, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about Wu Dalang's wife Pan Jinlian." Yang Jun quickly smiled.

Linda heard this and stopped sternly. She glanced at Wang Erwa and said, "If he could have a beautiful wife like Pan Jinlian, I will let Xian."

"Haha, you don't have to let the wise man be. Even if Lao Wang has the fate and no blessing, Pan Jinlian will be with Ximen Qing sooner or later." Yang Jun joked.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun's words attracted everyone's laughter, and everyone was so happy that they couldn't stop talking.

"I said Wu Dalang, when will you grow taller? If you continue like this, Wu Dalang's name will be determined by you." Li Lixin said with a smile.

When Wang Erwa heard this, he was immediately reluctant.

Jump up and give them a brain breakdown one by one.

"Don't you, I'm interrupting me if you have nothing to do. Do you still have any magnanimity in your eyes? I'm your brother."

"Isn't this what Lao Yang said? We just followed his words and said no wonder we are." Li Tiezhu.

"Dog Yang..."

Wang Erwa set aside and wanted to fight Yang Jun.

"Okay, okay, today is a good day for Xiao Yang to marry his daughter-in-law. Don't make trouble."

Seeing this, Ji Demin hurriedly pulled Wang Erwa away.

Wang Erwa jumped in anger and pointed at Yang Jun and said, "When your daughter-in-law comes later, I will drag you into the wedding room."

"Yes, yes, yes, this can be found. We will have a fight with Lao Yang later."

Wang Erwa's words immediately attracted everyone's approval.

"That's right, it looks a bit awkward."

Seeing this, Ji Demin nodded frequently.

Then, Yang Jun led them to the restaurant and found a position to arrange them.

These old comrades were not from alone, they basically brought their families with them, Linda, Qin Jingru and others, and Yang Jun placed them separately, but the locations were adjacent.

After Yang Jun bragged to them for a while, he went out to greet the guests.

Today he is marrying his daughter-in-law, and he is going out for a social event.

Even if you don't smile, you can stand there.

When it arrived, I saw that my mother Wang Yuying was also there.

Wang Yuying didn't need to show up in this situation, but she was happy that the first granddaughter-in-law came to her house.

She felt relieved from the bottom of her heart when she saw the third generation getting married and starting a career.

"mom."

Yang Jun called out, then stood beside her.

Yi Qiushui and Yang Chengdao secretly rolled their eyes at him and blamed him for being lazy.

When Wang Yuying heard this, she gave him a blank look.

"Does there be no men in our family? Do you need women to show up in public?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun laughed and said, "Isn't this the enlightenment?"

"What does his child know? As the head of the family, you don't say you have to take him a little, so that he can get to know more people."

"Hey, what are those people who are good at knowing each other? They will automatically visit the people who have achieved enlightenment in the future." Yang Jun.

"You, you..."

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes, not wanting to pay attention to him.

"Congratulations to the leader."

"Congratulations to the great leader."

"Congratulations to the great leader."

Yang Jun stood there, constantly greeting the guests, but his face was very smelly and he looked stern to everyone, which made Yi Qiushui mutter.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and the person who picked up the bride came back.

At this time, the guests were almost here. At this time, they all gathered at the door and watched the bride get out of the sedan chair.

There was a red carpet on the ground, from the wedding room to the gate of Jiuyuan.

Zhong Xiaohui, dressed in red, got off the car and stepped onto the red carpet with Yang Chengcai in a suit.

The two looked very tender and had shy expressions on their faces, but the first impression they gave people was that they were very compatible.

The man is handsome, the woman is handsome, and a natural couple. In addition, they are both Yanda’s recommended students, so they envy everyone even more.

The moment the bride got out of the sedan chair, everyone cast envious eyes. They envied Zhong Xiaohui for marrying into the Yang family. What it means to marry into the Yang family is that although Yang Chengcai is a concubine's son, he is not worthy of ordinary people.

"Newcomer is here!"

The emcee shouted, and someone brought a burning brazier.

The bride shyly lifted her skirt and stepped over the brazier, then walked in with the groom's arm.

Then, everyone followed behind and walked towards the new house.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui stood beside each other, looking at their son and daughter-in-law's matching appearance, their faces were filled with happy smiles.

"Husband, congratulations, I'm going to be a father-in-law soon." Yi Qiushui said.

"Aren't you too? You're going to be a mother-in-law soon." Yang Jun.

"That's you, my son hasn't gotten married yet."

When Yang Jun heard this, he curled his lips.

"It's boring to say that. You are all grandmas, and you still envious of being a mother-in-law?"

"Hengdao and the two of them have not held their wedding yet?"

"Wedding is a form. They have already obtained the marriage certificate, and that is a formal couple."

"Anyway, it's different. I always feel like a couple who are not formal when they don't hold a wedding."

"What? Then hold a wedding for them now?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"That won't work."

Yi Qiushui bulged his cheeks and said, "My son will do big things in the future. How can his wedding be so hasty? I must plan it for him."

"Look at you, it's all you said, since you know that your son's wedding can't be so hasty, why do you still say this?"

"I do."

"you……"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Yang Jun really wanted to deal with him.

After about half an hour, after the emcee presided over the wedding, a couple were sent to the new house.

At this time, people came to Yang Jun to ask for wedding candies one after another.

Yang Jun was responsible for sending wedding cigarettes, Yi Qiushui was responsible for sending wedding candies. Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu followed behind each of them, carrying a bag of cigarettes and wedding candies.

Before others could speak, Yang Jun took the initiative to send you wedding candies, not for anything else, just because he was happy.

This is the first time that the old Yang family has held a wedding, can you be unhappy?

Then, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui went to the restaurant, which had already been filled with dozens of tables, just waiting for the meal to start.

Yang Jun didn't talk nonsense, walked one by one table, he and Yi Qiushui were mainly responsible for greetings, and Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu behind him took the initiative to send Xiyan and Xi candy.

Today, Yang Chengcai got married, and he talked about Yi Qiushui's child to the public, but everyone knew in their hearts that this was the marriage of Yang Jun's concubine's son. Even so, everyone still sent their most sincere blessings.

As for Yang Chengcai's biological mother, Yang Qingxiang, has been hiding in her son's wedding room. She is obviously the protagonist today, but now she can only hide in the corner. However, seeing her son and daughter-in-law's happy appearance, she feels that no matter how much grievance she suffers, it is worth it.

The wedding was not over until evening.
To be continued...