The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

As soon as they learned that Likun was back, they immediately called the magistrate to inform them. Everyone had heard about it, and they naturally moved to welcome the first world-class "celebrity" produced locally.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise. Not only Fang Likun was there, but the even more famous Qiao Zhijun was also there.

Where are the local officials willing to let go of such a good opportunity?Immediately warmly invited: "We have prepared a banquet for the two of you, and there is also a small welcome meeting, you must appreciate it."

Fang Dazhuang was even more enthusiastic, and completely regarded himself as the master and father: "Daughter, the villagers are waiting for you. Qiao Zhi, you and my little girl have been friends for many years. I have always thanked you for taking care of my little girl, but I have nothing to repay. This time is just right, let me express my thanks..."

Fang Likun was dumbfounded.

She stared at the group, completely at a loss as to how to deal with it.

I don't know what to do with such a thick-skinned person?

When Mu Qiaozhi saw this large group of people and saw Fang Dazhuang's foaming face, he secretly sighed, poor Likun, indeed, Likun was right - he has always held deep pity for her Love - because of a father like her, relatives and friends like her.

Instinctively, he stood up straight and inadvertently stood in front of Li Kun. He was naturally more eloquent when dealing with these people.

"Everyone, be polite. Likun came back to sacrifice to his mother, but he didn't want to cause trouble for everyone."

"Where? This is what we should do. You two are VIPs, we can't invite you."

"Both, get in the car, let's have a meal together."

"Daughter, you see that the uncles have all rushed back, and everyone is waiting for you to have this meal together."

"..."

Her gaze swept over everyone, wishing she could turn into a flying insect and fly away immediately.

At this moment, an old man with a cane walked out from the crowd: "Li Kun, are you Li Kun?"

It is the patriarch.

He is already eighty years old, but he has lived in the country for a long time, and his body is still very strong.

Li Kun couldn't put on a show in front of the old man, so she saluted politely.

The old man was very satisfied, and laughed loudly: "Likun, I met you once when you were a few years old, but I didn't expect to grow up to be so promising, it really made our Fang family shine, you are the pride of our whole family. This year's genealogy has been repaired, and the folks are waiting for you to check it out."

"This is Qiao Zhijun, right? It happens to be together, and it is also our glory."

"The old man is polite."

Fang Likun had nothing to say anymore, he glanced at Mu Qiaozhi, he nodded slightly to her, she could only bite the bullet and agree.

The crowd surrounded the two and got into the car.

Fang Dazhuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was left behind, naturally he had already read the words "filial son-in-law Qu Cunzi" on the tombstone, and he was suspicious: Why did Mu Qiaozhi not Qu Cunzi come back with his daughter?

He is indeed Qu Cunzi with 1 wishes, but the present is not what it used to be, how dare he show the slightest disrespect to Mu Qiaozhi?Instead, he forcibly endured, and politely invited the two to the upper seat.

That was Fang Likun's first time attending such a grand country feast.

The ancient ancestral hall, which had long been abandoned in the past, has been refurbished. The gate is clean and the courtyard is wide. There are a lot of men, women and children.

Nine large bowls popular in the countryside are steaming on the table, paper cups, paper boxes, cheap plastic tablecloths...all of these cannot conceal the tangy aroma of the original feast.