A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

This is a black ship, and the people sitting on it are either desperadoes, have something to do with themselves, or can no longer stay in their hometown. I heard that wages abroad are very high, so I came here.

In short, there are all kinds of people.

Being wrapped in this sealed space makes the surrounding air smell even more unpleasant.

Mixed with some malicious looks.

Zhou Minmin couldn't help but tighten her clothes.

She instinctively moved towards Shen Guoliang, "Brother Guoliang..."

"Shut up." Shen Guoliang said impatiently.

Zhou Minmin held her mouth and did not dare to cry or act coquettishly.

She forgot that Shen Guoliang was also raised by Wang Yun since he was a child. Where did he experience this?

He originally thought that his contact would get him a nice seat, but who knew that the bastard had swallowed his money and almost didn't get it done.

Thanks to his cleverness.

Bear with it, bear with it some more.

Shen Guoliang thought that it would be easier to wait for him abroad.

An older brother he once knew described life in the United States to him, and that was exactly the life he wanted to live.

In the future, when he comes back after making a lot of money in the United States, he will make all those people kneel at his feet.

Zhou Minmin on the side felt a little regretful now.

If I had known earlier, she shouldn't have come with her. She didn't even know the language and wouldn't have known if she was being deceived in a foreign country.

Thinking that if she hid Zhang's little goldfish and took them to a place where they didn't know her, she would be able to eat well and drink spicy food.

But why did he smuggle himself abroad with Shen Guoliang?

In a place like this, with these people, Zhou Minmin felt unreliable.

However, at this moment the boat suddenly started to bump.

"What's wrong?" someone cried, "Isn't it going to sink the ship? I don't want to die!"

His cry instantly infected many people.

"That's right, what happened?"

"I want to go back. I don't want to go to the United States."

Someone shouted out Zhou Minmin's feelings, but was quickly stopped by the person next to him, "What are you thinking about? How can we turn around and go back now at sea?"

Zhou Minmin lowered her head and shed tears silently.

Just bear with it, just wait until you get to the United States.

Zhou Zhaozhao didn't know this. After thinking for a long time, he finally found a safe place to hide the little goldfish.

The sudden fortune made Zhou Zhaozhao really excited.

But soon she no longer had time to think about this, because her wedding day was coming.

Early in the morning, Yang Weili brought people to get married. Eight black red-flag cars drove into Xinzhai Village and drove all the way to the entrance of the chicken farm.

Two words, style!

After all, these days, let alone a car, most weddings involve a shed built with mats on the back of a tractor, and a red couplet hung on the door to signify the wedding car.

There are also a small number of people who get a donkey cart and take their wives back directly.

There are also those who borrow a bicycle from the neighbor’s house to carry their daughter-in-law back.

But it was the first time that Yang Weili drove eight Hongqi cars directly.

"Didn't you say that Zhou Zhaozhao married a driver?" Someone in the village asked doubtfully, "How can this driver have such a big reputation?"

Or are all current drivers so awesome?

"The drivers are all old people," someone said. "I heard that they are young men from wealthy families who come to understand the public sentiment."

"Otherwise, do you think Zhou Zhengwen can marry his daughter to a driver?"

Who is Zhou Zhengwen?

I was very smart when I was in school, but now my brain is more flexible when doing business. Who can compare with him?

Moreover, the people in the village favor boys over girls.In Zhou Zhengwen's case, it was the other way around, favoring girls over boys.

He dotes on this woman, just like the princess in the past.

Can he bear to let his daughter suffer?

The leading car stopped, the door opened, and Yang Weili got out of the car in a neat suit.He was restrained and steady, wearing a red flower on his right chest, with a faint smile on his lips, which made his whole person a little more gentle and festive.

Zhou Zhaozhao couldn't sleep at first last night, and all he could think about was tomorrow's wedding.

When she finally fell asleep, who would have thought that Yao Zhumei would pull her out of the warm bed before she even slept for two seconds.

"Hurry up and stop sleeping. I'll ask your brother Haodong to take you to Pantou later." Yao Zhumei said.

Zhou Zhaozhao responded, but after she left, he lay down and fell asleep again.

When Yao Zhumei came in for the second time, he found that she was still lying down.

"I'm going to get my hair done at four o'clock." After getting in the car, Zhou Zhaozhao yawned, "Do you have to go?"

"Go quickly." Yao Zhumei stuffed an egg into her hand, "I'll eat it on the way later."

Then he said to Zhou Haodong, "Haodong, drive quickly."

He was afraid that Zhou Zhaozhao would regret it the next second.

In fact, in this era, there was no such thing as wearing a bun or makeup. Some time ago, it suddenly became popular in Beishui Village for brides to wear buns for weddings.

But one day Yao Zhumei went to a banquet and saw that the bride's makeup looked pretty good. She thought to herself that her girl was much prettier than the bride. She would definitely look better if she wore makeup.

At this moment, Zhou Zhaozhao, who had put on makeup and was waiting for the groom to pick her up, was sitting on the bed and wanted to take a nap.

She is really sleepy.

However, at this moment Zhou Zhaozhao suddenly heard someone outside shouting, "The groom is here to pick up the bride."

Then, Zhou Zhaozhao's door was pushed open, and Yang Weili walked in with some people.

The person he is today is completely different from the person he is on ordinary days.

Zhou Zhaozhao looked at him without blinking.

Reflected in the bright red flowers, he looked restrained and graceful, and his affectionate phoenix eyes looked at his bride affectionately.

Zhou Zhaozhao turned his face to one side shyly, not daring to look at the groom who was so straightforward and unabashed.

"Look at how beautiful our bride is. The groom can't take his eyes away from her." An older aunt on the side joked.

Zhou Zhaozhao blushed even more when he was teased.

Yang Weili walked toward her with a graceful expression, squatted down in front of her, and said in a calm and magnetic voice, "Zhaozhao, I'll take you home."

Come back home.

Zhou Zhaozhao felt nervous and nodded slightly.

Yang Weili picked up the red shoes placed beside the bed and put them on her feet.

Before Zhou Zhaozhao's feet landed, he had already picked up the princess.

"Yeah." Zhou Zhaozhao exclaimed.

"Hold it," Yang Weili said to her bride with a smile on her face.

Zhou Zhaozhao held his neck.

Yang Weili just strode out of the room with his bride in his arms.

Zhou Zhengwen and Yao Zhumei passed by and put her down. The two newlyweds knelt on the ground and kowtowed to their parents.

"Dad, Mom," Yang Weili said firmly, "I will definitely treat Zhao Zhao well, please don't worry."

"This brat," Zhou Zhengwen said after the wedding car had already driven away, holding back the soreness on the tip of his nose, "Why is the car driving so fast?"