Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 340 I take you as the captain, but you want to be my father

As soon as Master Wu finished speaking, the old captain took his seat without hesitation.

He Ping stared, the old man had been holding back for several days, and wanted to take advantage of himself.

The old captain pulled his wife to sit with a smile on his face, and when he saw He Ping staring, he immediately stared back.

"What are you doing in a daze, dawdling, hurry up, don't delay everyone's dinner."

He Ping glared at him viciously, I will take you as the captain, but you want to be my father, seeing that today is a happy day, let's not bother with you.

He Ping pulled Mao Chunhua down to his knees, and after kowtowing, the old team leader happily took out a pack of Great Unity.

This is not bad, I really want to knock a few more.

Really fragrant!

"Licheng!"

With Wu Ye's shout, He Ping and Mao Chunhua's wedding was over.

He Ping stood up. There were hundreds of people inside and outside the courtyard. He was a little worried about whether the food prepared was enough.

Although the courtyard of his home is spacious, there is not much open space, so the banquet was arranged in the cafeteria of the talent dormitory.

"Zhaojun, go to the cafeteria to see if the food is enough, if not, go buy more food and come back."

They are all here for congratulations, and we must not let everyone have enough to eat. It doesn't matter if you spend more money.

"Fifth Lord, there are too many people here today, if it doesn't work, let's change it to a floating table." He Ping said to Fifth Master.

The old man looked at the crowds in and out of the courtyard, "Okay, there are quite a lot of people here."

The old man started to chase people away: "It's alright, it's alright, don't surround yourself, go to the talent dormitory, and hurry to eat, if you don't eat, you won't be able to grab it."

As soon as the old man said a word, the crowd began to flock towards the talent dormitory. There was no waiting for such a thing as a meal.

The standard for the cafeteria of the talent dormitory is 100 people, and 200 people were squeezed in abruptly, but there are still a lot of people outside who have not come in.

The composition of today's guests is mainly composed of the following components, the members of Hantun, Qu Jingnan, Wu Guanyou, Xin Shoucheng, government officials such as the Education Bureau, principals of primary and secondary schools in various communes, people from Hantun enterprises Business personnel, such as Director Xiong and Hao Jianjun of the Agricultural College, and friends of He Ping and Mao Chunhua, such as members of the reading club.

It is not an easy task to arrange hundreds of people.

"Hurry up and serve the food, hurry up and eat, there are still people waiting outside, it's crazy!" Fifth Master kept urging.

When the people waiting in the cafeteria saw the dishes on the table, they stretched out more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks, and it took less than a minute for a plate to be gone.

"The noodles at He Ping's family are tough. Look at the beef."

"It's worthless, isn't this shrimp better than beef?"

"It's just that the amount is too small, and the flavorful dishes will be gone before you taste it."

"Nonsense, for such an old person, it would be nice to be able to eat food."

The last old man woke up in the world.

Since it was a flowing banquet, the meal must be distributed and the speed was relatively fast. The fifth master urged He Ping and Mao Chunhua to toast at the table, so that the guests could not finish their meal, and the bride and groom hadn't even served the toast.

He Ping was holding a wine glass at the table and waiting for a toast, but when the gang of Han Tun's bastards saw the dishes on the table, no one cared about He Ping at all.

These bastards!
"Hey, the bride and groom are here to toast, put away the chopsticks." Fifth Master reminded.

Only then did everyone put down their chopsticks, raised their wine glasses, and took a sip perfunctorily, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, it will be gone in a while."

He Ping murmured to kill you bastard.

Mao Chunhua covered her mouth and snickered, she wished everyone would be so agile, so that she and He Ping would drink less wine and suffer less fatigue!

In less than half an hour, the first wave of guests headed by members of the Hantun community had almost eaten, and the old captain stood up and pushed them away, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, don't delay the people behind to eat."

The members got up and left very cooperatively.

The second wave of people came in to sit at the table, and the women in the dozen teams in the kitchen were so busy that their feet didn't touch the floor. After a while, the same table was served on the table.

Han Zhaojun came back at this time, "Brother, everything is ready, and there must be enough food and drink for today."

"Okay!" He Ping felt relieved.

If you want to say who is the happiest He Ping gets married today, then you must be inseparable from the children in Hantun. Not only can you eat delicious food that you can’t usually eat, but they even have candies and biscuits. These girls and boys vividly explain what is called Eat and take.

Headed by Xiao Zhu'er, they shuttled around the cafeteria, their mouths and pockets were bulging, and they didn't even have empty hands.

I haven't eaten like this in Chinese New Year!

San Xiao dragged the dirt dog to follow Xiao Zhu'er, and scolded while eating: "It's all your fault, you silly dog, I haven't eaten those old goodies, and if you don't obey me in the future, I will kill you and eat meat!"

"Aw~" The native dog protested disapprovingly. I am a dog, not a donkey. If you can't ride it, do you blame me?
One person and one dog talked and started working again, at this time Xiao Zhu'er handed over a handful of toffee in a very big brother style.

"Give!"

Sanxiao immediately forgot about her silly dog ​​and took the toffee, "Thank you, brother Zhuer!"

Today is Dad's big day, Xiao Zhu'er is very landlord, "You're welcome, tell me what you want to eat!"

The banquet kept drinking non-stop, and the toast was toasted until the end, He Pingguang had already drunk too much.

Mao Chunhua helped him to toast the last few tables abruptly, and He Ping couldn't control the rest.

Han Zhaojun and Fifth Master talked about the end, and He Ping's bold statement at the beginning that he would never get drunk and never return was realized, but it was not achieved by fighting with others at the wine table, but by toasting.

The people in the team escorted He Ping and Mao Chunhua home. Fortunately, the banquet was held in the cafeteria, and the environment of the house was well maintained, at least not much cleaning was needed.

"Sister-in-law, you and Brother He Ping should rest early. I'll pack some of the leftover food and drinks with you, so you can take a bite at night."

Han Zhaoshe helped Mao Chunhua put He Ping down and said to her.

"Okay, I've worked hard for you today, go back and have a good rest."

"It's okay, everything should be done, and we will be happy when you get married." Han Zhaoshe said with a smile.

Mao Chunhua remembered what He Ping had said in the cafeteria, and stopped Han Zhaoshe who was about to leave.

"You can take all those things on the ground in the Westinghouse to the cafeteria. They are all given by the members. You can't eat that much at home, no matter how bad it is."

"It's not good. It's everyone's wish. You can use it first, and wait until you can't use it."

"Just take it if you take it, our family of three has to eat until when, don't waste it."

Han Zhaoshe couldn't hold back Mao Chunhua, so he had to take his things away with someone.

When Mao Chunhua returned to the east room, he saw He Ping staring at her like a hungry wolf. He didn't look drunk at all.

"You're awake, I'll throw a towel to wipe your face."

Mao Chunhua was a little scared by He Ping's aggressive eyes, and just as she was about to make an excuse, He Ping threw her on the kang.

"Little beauty, where do you want to go!"

"Dead! You're crushing me."

The two looked at each other, Mao Chunhua's brows were affectionate, and he slowly closed his eyes, letting you pick and choose.

Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars!
(End of this chapter)