Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 867 You are a calculating woman (1)

Xiaojuan stood on the stage and warmly invited the boss Xiaojuan to come on stage.

The big helmet stood up.

Yu Lingju stretched out his hand to support his forehead, never expecting that He Miao would still have the chance to be invited to speak on stage.

The big helmet was notified in advance. In order not to pass out on stage, He Miao asked Yu Lingju to paste brave flowers around the big helmet.

A full circle, like a garland.

Yulingju said that participating in a wedding like this is the most suitable for festive occasions.

The big helmet is very confident now, she took a piece of paper in her hand, and wrote a few lines on the paper, which was the content of He Miao's speech.

She mechanically walked to the stage, stood next to the newcomer, and subconsciously straightened the big helmet on her head.

He Miao took the piece of paper and read aloud: "Zhang Xiaojuan and Brother Nanzhao are newly married and happy for a hundred years. To express my best wishes to Xiao Juan..."

When He Miao turned his head, he saw Yu Lingju standing on the side of the stage, waiting with a huge red envelope as tall as a person in his hand.

As soon as He Miao gestured with his head, Yu Lingju walked over with the big red envelope in his arms, handed the red envelope to Xiao Juan and Nan Zhao, and quickly withdrew it.

He Miao continued to read: "A special big red envelope!"

After saying this, He Miao put the microphone on the ground and ran down.

She ran up to Yulingju, swayed her big helmet and stared at him. Yulingju immediately gave him two thumbs up, "Why is my Miaomiao so good? Her performance is perfect, better than ours at home." A rehearsal is a hundred times better!"

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at the two people over there, and then he leaned in front of He Xiaoran and said, "Why do I feel that the surname Yu has become stupid since he was with He Miao?"

He Xiaoran was furious: "Who are you calling stupid? Are you calling my family He Miao stupid, or my brother-in-law? In your eyes, except for your Zhou family, everyone else is not smart, right? Oh, you guys The Zhou family is the smartest, sorry!"

Zhou Shenyuan: "..."

He turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "I'll just say it casually, look at how fierce you are. His wife is gentle, virtuous and kind, and the little bird is friendly and cute. What about you? You are so fierce!!"

He Xiaoran gasped, and she stared at Zhou Chenyuan: "Do you dislike me? Then go find a gentle, virtuous, kind and cute little white rabbit. What are you doing at my family's wedding?"

Zhou Chenyuan snorted coldly, folded his arms and said, "Where I like to go, can you control me? What does his wife Xiaoniao Yiren have to do with me? I just like fierce ones. Is there something wrong with that? I Let me tell you He Xiaoran, if one day you become less fierce, I won't like it."

He Xiaoran: "...you can talk!"

When was he dumbfounded, "Brother-in-law, what about your principles? What about the bottom line? What about your noble son's attitude?"

When did she feel that if she remembered correctly, every time she saw her brother-in-law, her brother-in-law's demeanor was top-notch, tall and straight, full of dignity, like a noble son from another world descending into the mortal world.

Why is brother-in-law like this now?

The red King put his arm on the side and said to her in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, your sister will scold you later, and your brother-in-law will have to speak for you; Pitiful."

Shi Shi glanced at her, "I didn't expect you to be quite transparent in this matter."

Red King shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm the only one in the family who has the most free time now. When I have nothing to do, I can observe the two of them and learn how to get along as a couple, so as to lay a foundation for my future marriage."

When Shi looked at Hong King in shock, "I think it's better for you not to use my sister and my brother-in-law as your template. At worst, you can use Brother Nan Zhao and Xiao Juan as your template."

Red King shook his head: "I can only observe them, and I live with Xiao Juan and Nan Zhao, so I can't observe them."

when:"……"

When did she feel that the template of her sister and brother-in-law would definitely not work.

And she is obviously much smarter than Red King, what can Red King learn from her sister?It is more suitable to learn from Xiaojuan, they are all fools.

He Xiaoran turned around and saw Yan Shaozhuang coming in from outside, he hurriedly waved to him: "Brother, here it is."

Yan Shaozhuang sat down, "Am I late? Something delayed me."

He Xiaoran said: "It's okay. By the way, brother, how much gift money did you pay?"

Yan Shaozhuang said: "I paid 2000 yuan. I don't think the amount on the gift list is very high. I'm afraid it won't look good if I give too much."

He Xiaoran glanced at him and said, "Brother has the most gift money in the entire venue, and I rank second."

Yan Shaozhuang was surprised, "Really? How much did you pay?"

He Xiaoran raised two fingers and shook them in front of him, "So many."

Yan Shaozhuang: "???"

She ranked second, and she paid two thousand. Isn't that tied for first place?
He Xiaoran knew that he would have misunderstood it, and explained: "Brother, I am one zero less than you."

Yan Shaozhuang was shocked, "You only paid 200 yuan, and you still rank second?"

He Xiaoran nodded and said to him: "Before giving a gift next time, you must inquire first, or you will lose a thousand dollars."

Yan Shaozhuang: "..."

Xiao Mili was wearing a white dress, and ran over in a bouncing manner: "Uncle."

Yan Shaozhuang looked at Xiaomi Li in surprise, "Why is the baby so handsome in clothes today? The uncle hardly dares to recognize him, who is the handsome boy?"

Xiao Mi was proud, "It's rice."

Xiao Mili crawled into Yan Shaozhuang's embrace on both hands and feet, and sat on his lap: "Uncle, I miss you."

Yan Shaozhuang put his arms around the little guy's chubby waist, "I miss my uncle, and my uncle also misses rice grains."

Mi Li looked up at Yan Shaozhuang with her small face, "See Mi Li more often."

Yan Shaozhuang smiled and said, "Okay!"

He Xiaoran rested his chin on his hand, looking at the millet who would be affectionate to everyone, he was a little speechless.

A little thing the size of a sesame seed will please people.

Xiaomi Li played on Yan Shaozhuang's lap for a while, then slid down to play with other children of the same age in the place.

Only then did He Xiaoran have the opportunity to ask him: "Is Fang Ruoyu's condition stable?"

Yan Shaozhuang nodded, "I just had a pregnancy test two days ago, but after all, the two stomachs are bigger than the average person, it looks a little scary."

Fang Ruoyu is so thin and weak, but his belly is like a balloon, getting bigger every day.

Seeing that he was preoccupied, He Xiaoran couldn't help asking: "Brother, do you think it smells good now?"

Yan Shaozhuang: "..."

He Xiaoran smiled and said, "I don't mean anything else, let's just chat. After all, Fang Ruoyu's belly is swollen, and there is also a part of my support, isn't it?"

Yan Shaozhuang sighed, "It's not a question of whether it smells good or not, it's a living human life, that's a child!"

The most angry thing is that Fang Ruoyu traded the child with Zhou Zhichu!

The only point of contention between the two right now is this.

The bigger Fang Ruoyu's belly means that the closer the date of giving birth is, the more likely the child will be separated.

(End of this chapter)