Hello 1983

"We don't have a small four-wheeled cart yet, so we can only hang a carriage on it, and hang the shaft of the cart around the boss's neck."

Everyone laughed when they thought about such a scene.

Liu Qingshan led the convoy at a fast speed all the way, when he arrived at the Forest Guard Brigade, he almost knocked the boss to pieces.

The forest guard brigade has married several families with Jiapigou. For example, most of the unmarried daughters-in-law are also from this village.

Both of Wang Cuihua's parents have passed away, so she just got in the car at her uncle's house and just threw two yuan at that time.

Her uncle, the old branch secretary Liu of the forest guard brigade, as the representative of the woman's parents, greeted her outside the gate early.

On the Jiapigou side, the old party secretary and captain Zhang got out of the car and exchanged pleasantries.

"Hey, Uncle." Zhang Ganzi came up to say hello.

Seeing that he looks like a dog, Old Party Secretary Liu nodded in satisfaction:

"Gaozi, I will leave it to you as my niece. You have to treat her well, otherwise, I, as an uncle, will definitely not agree!"

Zhang Ganzi nodded again and again: "That's it, that's it, I finally married a daughter-in-law, and my heart hurts so badly."

With a puff, several girls next to her couldn't help laughing out loud, and among them was Liu Wenjing, the daughter-in-law who had never been married before.

They smoked a cigarette outside and chatted for a while before they were let in. The bride, Wang Cuihua, was sitting on the kang, wearing pink jackets.

The appearance is also majestic, but the figure is indeed quite plump.

Beside her, there was a little girl about ten years old, Ge Xiaoman, daughter of Wang Cuihua.

Of course, he will have to change his name to Zhang Xiaoman in the future.

Zhang Ganzi entered the house, being a bridegroom for the first time, he was also a little nervous, rubbing his hands: "Hey, Cuihua, I'm here to pick you up."

Wang Cuihua held her daughter's little hand, and tears fell down all at once.

If Zhang Ganzi had only said to pick her up, Wang Cuihua would definitely not have such a big reaction.

Like her, who remarried with a drag bottle, the biggest worry is that her husband's family treats her daughter badly.

But Zhang Ganzi's words dispelled the worries in her heart: this man did not dislike the two of them.

Even Liu Qingshan praised Zhang Ganzi in his heart: Uncle Ganzi, these words are really heartwarming!

But there are some people who are not open-eyed. An old woman next to her doesn't know whether she is heartless or lacking in heart, so she suddenly asked:

"Groom, take a bottle of oil home, aren't you tired of crooked?"

Zhang Ganzi's vigor came up again: "You prodigal bitch, what are you talking about? If I were your man, I would have to beat him eight times a day!"

After the training, he turned to Wang Cuihua again: "Cuihua, lead our daughter into the car, don't waste the good time."

The feeling of being cared for made Wang Cuihua feel sweeter than eating honey. She hummed in a low voice and was just about to lead her daughter down to the ground.

Then I heard Zhang Ganzi say again: "It's so good, it doesn't take any effort, just pick up a girl, marry a wife and give a daughter, this is called buy one get one free, it's so cheap."

Stupid!

Wang Cuihua couldn't bear it anymore, and took advantage of Zhang pole to help her get off the kang, and twisted the latter's waist hard.

Zhang Ganzi is still grinning, hehe, silly.

1 The Story of Lost in Sixty Chapters

"The kisser is back!"

The little kids standing on the road shouted loudly.

Although today is not a rest day, Teacher Yang has arranged a rest day.

Otherwise, these children are not at ease in class, just thinking about eating croquettes at the table.

"Look at the firecrackers again, don't be like last time."

Da Zhang Luo also learned a lot from a pit, and hurriedly told those half-children who wanted to set off firecrackers.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang Luo, you can't go wrong!"

The half-children had already spotted the jeep and the Great Liberation, and poked the prepared cigarette butts on the firecrackers, and there was a crackling sound in a flash.

Liu Qingshan drove the jeep, the first car, parked the car on the avenue facing Zhang Ganzi's house, and smiled at the back: "I'm home."

"Yes, Cuihua, Xiaoman, we are home now."

Zhang Ganzi pushed the car door first, and then pulled the reddish Wang Cuihua out, and there was a burst of booing all around.

Xiaoman is a girl who happens to be ten years old this year, she is a little frightened and timid.

When Liu Qingshan saw the fourth and fifth in the crowd, he waved at them, and the two little girls ran over.

"This is your sister Xiaoman, let's lead her to play together."

Liu Qingshan greeted, and then began to act as a photographer with a camera.

The natal family who came to see off their relatives were all envious: these days, that is, when they get married, they can go to the county to take a group photo.

It is so precious to record all the wedding scenes like this, and it will be full of memories in the future.

"Sister, when you get married, you must also take pictures."

Liu Wenjing's sister, talking to her sister.

At the end, she still didn't forget to give Liu Qingshan a glare: It's this guy who doesn't agree, hum!

"Grandpa Zhishu, and Zhishu Liu, take a group photo with the three of you and my Uncle Ganzi's family."

At the gate of Zhang Ganzi's house, Liu Qingshan directed the group, and many children also smiled and approached the camera, but they were all chased away by Da Zhang Luo.

After taking the photo, Xiaoman was held by the fourth and fifth, and went to play with the little friends in the village. I believe she will soon integrate into this warm family.

The crowd surrounded the bride and entered the new house, especially the natal family, who looked around with critical eyes.

There is a new radio on the cover of the cabinet, there is also a brand new big clock, and Wang Cuihua wears a shiny new watch on her wrist, which makes sense.

"Looks like a TV is missing."

One of Wang Cuihua's elders murmured. After entering the village, he paid attention to it. There were almost ten TV antenna poles erected in the small Jiapigou.

"When the dividends are paid at the end of the year, I will definitely bring a TV back with me!"

Zhang Ganzi's waist is also stiff now, and he has the confidence to speak.

Che Boss also grinned and chimed in: "Pole, why don't you bring me the cardboard box that houses the TV in my house first, and put on the TV cover, just like the TV."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but want to laugh: Doesn't that mean Captain Zhang should also be asked to hide behind the cardboard box?

He suddenly remembered a skit in the Spring Festival Gala, which seemed to be called a lazy blind date, in which the village head pretended to be a TV host in a cardboard box.

As it turns out, slobs won't always be slobs.

After the ceremony, they all sat down and were about to start the banquet. Zhang Ganzi was also in and out of the house, wandering around like a headless chicken.

He seemed to be muttering something, but he didn't know what he was muttering.

The owner of the car followed behind and listened for a while, then almost laughed out loud, and ran out of the house quickly, saying to everyone:

"Guess what the pole is chanting?"

This is really hard to guess, everyone is looking at Boss Che, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

"Haha, you're so ridiculous, the pole keeps mumbling there, why isn't it dark!"

There were a few kids nearby who heard this, and immediately became unhappy, Si Huzi said angrily: "We haven't sat down yet, it can't be dark."

Er Mangzi also asked curiously, "Is Uncle Ganzi sleepy and want to sleep?"

The adults around were not busy either, they laughed and said, "Yes, uncle Ganzi, you just want to sleep!"

Well, this joke must have been told last year.

But it's also understandable, put yourself in the shoes of someone who has been single for nearly 40 years, can he not be in a hurry?

Liu Qingshan also wandered around, picking out interesting photos and taking a few.

For example, the small table for writing the gift account will be changed into red envelopes in the future, and of course it must be photographed as a souvenir.

And it was the grandfather Liu Shikui, holding a five-yuan bill in his hand, and happily handing it to the kidnapper who was in charge of collecting the money.

Grandpa Kidnap also asked: "Old Liu, do you want some change?"

At this time, the gifted people have one or two yuan, so you have to ask.

Liu Shikui shook his head with a smile: "Everyone, please help, don't let the pole be caught."

Many people had the same thoughts, so most of the gifts recorded in the gift book were five yuan.

"You guys are rich in Jiapigou, and you are all gifted."

There were two familiar guests from the natal family who came to stroll around, looking at the account book, they couldn't help expressing their feelings.

That's right, five yuan is indeed a lot in the countryside of this era.

When the banquet started, the dish was quite tough, with fish and meat, and various fresh vegetables.

The fish is Kaijiang fish bought from the reservoir, which is very fresh.

The meat was kept during the Chinese New Year. It was put in a large tank in the warehouse and kept chilled. At least it has been kept until now.

Of course, Zhang Ganzi didn't have such calculations. The old party secretary left it for his nephew.

Liu Qingshan took a few pictures of drinking at the seats, all of them were sitting cross-legged on the kang with simple smiling faces, holding a small wine cup, showing a sense of age.

And Zhang Ganzi led Wang Cuihua to toast at the table. Seeing that Liu Qingshan was still busy there, he pushed him to the table and yelled loudly:

"Qingshan, eat some food first, you are the first to marry a wife!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to face Wang Cuihua again: "Cuihua, you don't know, I used to be a lazy guy, I didn't eat my last meal, and I didn't even come to the house."

Why don't you know, your kid is too lazy to be famous in the surrounding villages.

The old branch secretary Liu who was also sitting at this table secretly replied for his niece.

Seeing her husband talking more and more excited, Wang Cuihua couldn't help holding Zhang Ganzi's hand: "Ganzi, that's all in the past, I know, you are capable now, and you know how to love others, so I'm content."

Hearing this, Zhang Ganzi felt more and more excited, holding his wife's hand, trembling a little.

Liu Qingshan saw that Zhang Ganzi's eye circles were red, and quickly persuaded him: "Uncle Ganzi, the days to come will definitely get better and better. Today is a day of great joy, and everyone is still waiting for you to toast."

Yes, toast!

Zhang Ganzi wiped his eyes with his sleeve: "Qingshan, the person who should respect you the most is you. I will toast you first. If you hadn't led everyone, I wouldn't even marry a mouse now, let alone a daughter-in-law!"

This wine must be drunk, Liu Qingshan's alcohol capacity is not bad, after all, he has to drink more than half a bowl of medicinal wine every morning, and he has already exercised.

It's just that he knows that alcohol is bad for his health, and he is still young, so he usually knows how to control himself.

But I am happy today, I must drink one.

He held up the wine cup with both hands: "Uncle Ganzi, and Aunt Cuihua, I wish you a happy life and an early baby!"

After finishing speaking, there was a bark, and then the bottom of the cup was brightened.

About giving birth to a precious child early, Zhang Ganzi was most happy to hear it, and immediately smiled, stretched out his hand, and patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder hard:

"Qingshan, with your good words, when Zhang Ganzi gives birth to a son, I must recognize you as my godfather, and I will definitely be as promising as you in the future!"

No, I haven't got a family yet, okay? It's not appropriate to adopt a son, right?

Liu Qingshan's mind was a little dazed, and he blinked twice:

"Uncle Ganzi, let me take care of it first. Your son recognizes me as a godfather, and I call you Uncle Ganzi. Isn't this a junior?"

Everyone at the wine table couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Ganzi scratched the back of his head: "Then recognize you as the eldest brother, and teach your brother well then."

The big Zhang Luo next to him couldn't bear it any longer, and interjected: "Gaozi, let's not study this, wait until you give birth to your son first."

"Hehe, then I must work hard, anyway, I am an old-fashioned way of plowing the fields."

Zhang Ganzi was grinning, while Wang Cuihua beside her was blushing with embarrassment, and couldn't help pinching Zhang Ganzi secretly.

This time Zhang Ganzi was not so honest, he grinned his teeth and let out an exaggerated whoop, which made everyone laugh again.

In such a joyful atmosphere, the banquet was over, and Liu Qingshan and the others sent back their satisfied natal family, which was considered a successful mission.

In the evening, Er Biaozi came to Liu Qingshan, saying that he was going to see the bridal chamber.