Super Red Packet

Chapter 565 Engagement Banquet

Meng Xiaoben and Osmanthus were pretending to watch the aunt talking with Ye Lan at this time, but they were holding hands on the counter.Meng Xiaoben felt that Osmanthus fragrans' hands didn't have that soft feeling, but had a kind of soft elasticity. This was the healthy hand of a young country woman, very feeling and fresh.

The aunt chatted for a while, then said goodbye and wanted to leave, Meng Xiaoben hurriedly let go of Osmanthus fragrans.

At this time, Osmanthus fragrans' face was red, like a big apple.She was worried that Ye Lan would notice something strange, so she lowered her head and pretended to tidy up the shelves. Ye Lan also took Meng Xiaoben's hand and said goodbye.

Walking all the way home, Meng Xiaoben still felt that his hand still had the same feeling as before, so he couldn't help but put his hand in front of his nose, and sniffed it vigorously. There was a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

When I got home, I saw that Ye's father hadn't gone to work in the field yet, he was sitting in the chair and smoking, smoking heavily, his face was clouded with sadness.

Meng Xiaoben didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only carry out his plan silently.

"Uncle Ye," Meng Xiaoben sat next to Father Ye, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, "Change this, this one doesn't have a hot throat."

Papa Ye took the cigarette, tapped it, lit the cigarette, took a puff, and asked, "When are you and Osmanthus fragrans going to leave?"

It seems that Father Ye is still worried that the branch secretary's son will come to find Osmanthus fragrans.Meng Xiaoben was amused, "We just came back, Osmanthus hasn't been home for two years, let her stay for a few days before leaving. I know, Uncle Ye is worried that the branch secretary's son will come to find Osmanthus. Uncle, you don't have to worry, there is me Well. I have been with Osmanthus fragrans for such a long time, and the relationship has long been established. Could it be that the son of the village party secretary wants to take Osmanthus fragrans away from me? Is there still a law?"

Papa Ye shook his head and said painfully: "The law can't control these bastards. They are all playing evil. They played with me half to death, and now they want to play with my daughter. Half of my bones are buried in the earth. Don't be afraid. I'm afraid that something will happen to my daughter. So, I beg you, take Osmanthus and leave as soon as possible, the farther you go, the better, and never come back again."

Meng Xiaoben actually nodded, "Okay, Uncle Ye, since you said so, I'll take the sweet-scented osmanthus and leave. However, before we leave, I want to make arrangements and invite the folks to have an engagement wine. What do you think?" Sample?"

"Forget it, forget it, if the branch secretary's son finds out, he will come to make trouble."

"We don't drink the engagement wine, so he will come to cause trouble. After drinking the engagement wine, the whole village admits the matter between me and Osmanthus fragrans, what can the son of his branch secretary do? Will he not cause public anger?"

Papa Ye thought about it, this is true.Moreover, it was Meng Xiaoben himself who proposed to eat the engagement wine. If you don't make arrangements, Meng Xiaoben may misunderstand and think that Guihua's parents disagree with Meng Xiaoben and Guihua's marriage. up.The Meng Xiaoben in front of him, his appearance and character, naturally did not say, and he is also rich. His daughter has such a home, and his parents are relieved.

Thinking of this, Papa Ye decided to organize an engagement party.However, he asked that the sooner the better, it would be best to do it tomorrow. After finishing, Meng Xiaoben and Osmanthus fragrans would leave Yejiacun tomorrow night.

Meng Xiaoben pretended to agree to leave, and Father Ye and Mother Ye went to make arrangements.

Time was tight, and it was too late to hire a chef, so I had to spend a little more money and have wedding wine at a restaurant in the village.

The Ye family is a big family in the village, and everyone in the village must drink wedding wine like engagement.The wedding was scheduled to start at three o'clock in the afternoon, and before two o'clock, the restaurant in the village had more than twenty tables full of people.

The wine is all famous good wine, and the dishes are all hard fish and meat dishes, which are served hot on the table.

This is what it looks like to eat banquets in the countryside. The chopsticks are flying around, and a plate of good dishes is served, and there is a rush, and some people even put them in the plastic bags they brought.

Accompanied by the village head, Meng Xiaoben and Ye Lan toasted table by table.

Respect to a table of young men.

Everyone at this table is the same age as Ye Lan, and they used to be classmates in primary school.

Not seeing each other for two years, Ye Lan has become even more beautiful, not only has the appearance of a girl, but also has the charm of a girl, the table is full of bachelors, she looks dumbfounded.

Meng Xiaoben knew the mood of this group of people at the moment, so he poured wine for everyone even more triumphantly.

There was a boy with a bald head, when Meng Xiaoben was pouring wine for him, he said enviously: "Brother, you are blessed. Do you know that Ye Lan is the village flower of our village, a village flower that only emerges once every few hundred years. Which of us bachelor men in the village has never had a dream? Now, let you snatch it away, our hearts are so cold."

He imitated the tone in the sketch and made a painful gesture.

Someone laughed and scolded: "Your bald man, you want to eat swan meat! You can't even get the party secretary's son to chase after Ye Lan. How old are you? Are you still dreaming? You are not worthy of fucking dreaming!"

When Meng Xiaoben heard about the son of the village party secretary, he knew that the opportunity had come and said without losing the opportunity: "The son of the village party secretary? Which one is it? Are you there?"

As Meng Xiaoben spoke, he looked around and his eyes fell on the face of the village party secretary on the chief desk.

Seeing that no one answered, Meng Xiaoben said: "He doesn't dare to show his face! Is he a ball hair? Hehe."

Meng Xiaoben's words were astonishing. In front of so many people, in front of the village party secretary, calling his son "a ball hair", isn't that touching a tiger's ass?
No one in the audience spoke.

The village party secretary could hear clearly, but he pretended not to hear. He lowered his head and drank a glass of wine.

When the village head saw him, he hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Meng Xiaoben drank too much, you drank too much, don't force him, he is from the city, he is not like your wine bag, no matter how much you drink, you will not die!"

The village head tried to smooth things over, but the village party secretary didn't say anything. He took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

Everyone at the table guessed that the village party secretary sent a text message to his son, telling him to rush back to Yejia Village immediately.

In fact, everyone guessed right, the branch secretary did so.

Moreover, his son was in the city right now. After receiving this text message, he immediately brought a dozen people and drove a few cars to Yejia Village.

The village party secretary sat calmly, drinking slowly, looking confident.People around have different attitudes: some are worried about Meng Xiaoben, some are waiting to see Meng Xiaoben's misfortune, and some are afraid of killing people with knives and guns, and are ready to slip away at any time...

The village head was more inclined towards Meng Xiaoben, thinking about how to resolve the crisis.

For this engagement banquet, Meng Xiaoben bought all the drinks from his family's grocery store, which made him a fortune.Moreover, the village chief has always sympathized with Ye Lan's family. Like many villagers, he is dissatisfied with the village party secretary when he sees the party secretary bullying Ye Lan's family, killing Ye Lan's son and forcing his daughter to leave his hometown.

The village head, like the village party secretary, was drinking slowly and thinking about his thoughts.

After about 40 minutes, a car horn sounded from the village head.

Then, seven or eight cars drove over one after another and parked on the side of the road outside the hotel.

About twenty people jumped out of the car, all of them were holding long machetes, some were holding shotguns, and some were holding steel pipes more than one meter long, and came towards the hotel in a menacing manner.

Because there are many tables, the banquet is held in the yard in front of the hotel.

(End of this chapter)