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Chapter 858 Blocking the Road(2/2)

Jiang Ning said: "You go back [OK, we'll make an appointment next time]."

Wang Xue realized that she had sent the message to the wrong person, she said: "(crying)"

After sending this expression, Wang Xue made no sound again, so she probably died.



The wedding banquet at Uncle Jin Gui's house was only held for lunch, and all the relatives were included in the table.

And in the evening, there was no table and everyone could only eat leftovers.

Jiang Ning returned to the village alone now and had no food to eat. Moreover, during the period after his grandparents passed away, he often went to Uncle Xiao Gui and Uncle Jin Gui's house to have dinner, so he was naturally called over for dinner.

It was Uncle Jin Gui who came to shout in person. He appeared at the door of Jiang Ning's house, his face extremely bright and full of joy. Today was his happy day.

He came up and patted Jiang Ning on the shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "Ning Ning, if you don't agree to help me press the bed, I can't even give you money!"

Bed-pressing is a custom here in Yuzhou. Generally, young men (not married) among relatives and friends are invited to sleep in the new house for a night in advance to have a festive mood.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I'm not suitable. I'm too old."

Uncle Jin Gui was speechless: "If you are older, wouldn't I be old?"

Uncle Jin Gui was not like those annoying relatives who came up to forcefully find topics in order to build a relationship, asking how his grades were, how his work was, and how he was finding a partner.

He didn't ask, but said: "Ning Ning, do you still play games now?"

Jiang Ning replied: "Occasionally I play LOL or CF, and I also find some stand-alone games."

Uncle Jin Gui said: "I no longer play online games, but I still play Plants vs. Zombies. Now there is a mobile version. Unfortunately, the second generation is too expensive, so I play the cracked version."

The two chatted and walked on the same gravel road ten years ago, but Jiang Ning was no longer the little boy who chased Uncle Jin Gui and asked why the pea shooter was planted behind the sunflower.

And Uncle Jin Gui is no longer the carefree young man he was ten years ago.

The once lofty ambitions were all compromised for life. Jin Gui married a woman who was married for the second time and had a baby, and she still has a little boy. This is a copy of the situation that even Dorgon failed to challenge.

The road finally came to an end, and Uncle Jin Gui greeted the guests who helped with a grateful smile.

Jiang Ning sat down at the dinner table. Tonight's dish was a banquet vegetable stew, which is a miscellaneous mixture of new vegetables or leftovers put in a pot to heat up. It is also called a hodgepodge.

Obviously stewing them together will lead to odor transfer, but for some reason, when Jiang Ning was a child, she particularly liked stews, and she remembers them being super delicious.

Soon, the steaming porcelain basin was brought to the table. Jiang Ning glanced at it. There were shredded pork, squid, garlic paste, bean skin, tripe, garlic, and various vegetables mixed together in the basin.

He grabbed a big steamed bun, took a bite of vegetables, and tasted it. Surprisingly, the taste was still the same as in his memory. It was very tasty and delicious.

Not only did he eat it himself, he also took a photo and sent it to Tongtong: "I won't bring you the hodgepodge."

Tongtong, like the mobile phone users of later generations, was on call by her mobile phone 16 hours a day. When she saw the familiar hodgepodge, she secretly swallowed her saliva, mixed with dissatisfaction with Jiang Ning.

"Huh, if you don't take it, I won't take it. I don't care about eating it. If you give it to a puppy, the puppy won't eat it!"

I called you arrogant! Tongtong was relieved and felt like he was getting revenge.

Jiang Ning said: "I mean, do you want to eat a hodgepodge? I'll bring it to you."

Xue Yuantong said awkwardly: "Eat."

Jiang Ning: "Haha, no."

Xue Yuantong was furious: "What can I say if I don't lead you?"

Jiang Ning: "I'm teasing you."



Night, half past eight.

Most rural people have a very healthy schedule. At this time, the guests at Uncle Jin Gui's house have dispersed, and only the second grandmother and Sister Gui are helping to clean up the mess.

Hanghang, the guy next door, gave Jiang Ning a pack of rubbish.

Jiang Ning snapped his fingers, rubbed the flames, lit the cannon, and made a "pia" sound.

Along with the sound of the cannon being wiped, Jiang Ning heard the quarrel between Uncle Jin Gui and the bride.

At the wedding, the officiant made a mistake on purpose, which gave the bride the courage to complain. She held it in all afternoon and finally broke out in the evening.

The bride's son was crying nearby and making noises to attack, which made Uncle Jin Gui upset.

Uncle Jin Gui still said in a harmonious voice: "It's okay, it's okay. Let's live a good life from now on."

"There are only two of them, right? Where did you put my son?" The bride became more and more violent.

The second grandma and Gui's sister-in-law helped to break up the fight, but the result was even more fuel for the fire.

At this time, a dark, lean man in a leather jacket, like an iron tree, appeared next to the bride. He stared straight at her and warned: "Jiang Jingui, before my sister marries you, you promise me that you will never marry me."

He's doing well, I came here specially to do some work for my sister's wedding, and yet you gave me such an explanation!"

Jiang Jingui had difficulty explaining, so he tried his best to explain: "Brother, I didn't expect anything about my wedding today."

"Stop talking, I'm not satisfied!" The man in a black leather jacket grabbed his sister's arm and led her towards the entrance of the village.

Jiang Jingui stepped forward and tried to pull away, but was beaten back by the thin black man.

He only felt the burning pain in his palm, and the opponent's strength was frightening.

Jin Guiniang shouted: "No, we can only return home in three days. How can we leave that night? We will be laughed to death by the villagers!"

Uncle Xiao Gui hurriedly stepped forward to intervene, but was pushed and staggered by the thin black man.
Chapter completed!
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