Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

Anyone who comes out to a place is considered to be a person holding an imperial sword, let alone the captain.

Among Chen Xueru’s friends, many know Yang Zhengcheng.

However, there is no intersection.

Everyone at Niu Jindou's table stood up and ran to the front yard. "Let's go, let's go meet Captain Yang!"

"The groom should go too, quickly, don't let people say we don't know the rules."

"What? Their family knows someone from the Six Gates!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"How could Chen Xueru know such a great person?" Jia Zhang, Uncle One, and Uncle Two were all dumbfounded. They never expected that Chen Xueru had connections in the Six Gates.

Uncle One and Uncle Two regretted it. If they had known this would happen, they would have gone to Yang Muzi's house for the banquet no matter what.

Qin Huairu lowered her voice and said, "Master Yi, who is this Yang Zhengcheng? Is he a high-ranking official?"

Uncle Yi said seriously, "All the police stations in the country are under his control. Tell me, is that a big deal?"

"hiss--"

Qin Huairu gasped. Even though she was a girl from the countryside, she knew what this meant.

Such an awesome person actually came to attend Chen Xueru's wedding. How powerful must her family background be?

Yang Zhengcheng did not come alone, he brought four or five close confidants with him. Most of these confidants had seen Yang Muzi in the backyard of the silk shop. When they heard that Yang Muzi was going to get married, they all vied to come.

Yang Zhengcheng gave a gift of ten yuan, and each of the other members of the Six Gates gave a gift of five yuan.

"Leader! The banquet is in the backyard. I'll take you there."

"Okay, okay, comrade, what's your name?"

"I am the third uncle in our courtyard. My name is Yan Bugui and I teach at Hongqi Primary School."

"Oh, you are a teacher, a cultured person, no wonder you are hired as the accountant."

"Excuse me, leader. Please come this way."

Uncle Three and Yang Zhengcheng were talking and laughing as they passed by Uncle Two and Uncle One. The two uncles' eyes turned red with jealousy.

The third brother caught such a good opportunity to curry favor with the leader.

What is this called?

At this time, Yang Muzi and a group of people just came over from the backyard.

Yang Zhengcheng smiled and greeted him: "My dear brother, congratulations!" My dear brother!!!

?

The word "good brother" made the neighbors and guests in the courtyard all stunned.

They thought that Yang Zhengcheng was Chen Xueru's friend, but they didn't expect that he was Yang Muzi's friend.

"Haha, welcome my big brother. Big brother, your coming here makes our humble courtyard shine."

"What are you talking about? My brother is getting married, won't I be laughed at if I don't come?" The two men smiled and shook hands. Big brother!

younger brother!

Yang Zhengcheng, Yang Muzi, both have the last name Yang. Damn!

Everyone present was shocked. What was their relationship? Could they be relatives? Maybe cousins.

Oh my god, how come Muzi has such an awesome relative? Why haven't I heard of him before?

Niu Ye and Pian Ye looked at each other in surprise. They had just been laughing at the groom for having no friends, but it turned out that the groom had a friend and was able to surpass everyone else.

"Hello, Captain Yang!" "Good luck, Captain Yang!"

"Captain Yang, welcome, welcome!" Chen Xueru's friends all greeted her.

"Okay, okay, hello everyone, thank you all for coming to my little brother's wedding."

"Big brother, please come in." "Come on, come on..." A group of people went to the backyard, and the front yard became deserted again.

Jia Zhang, Uncle One, Uncle Two, Jia Dongxu, Qin Huairu and others didn't know what to say.

Anyway, I feel bad.

"Uncle One, Uncle Two, could you two give me the share of money first?" Jia Zhang said.

At this time, everyone in the yard ran to the back. She was worried that Uncle One and Uncle Two would also run away, so she prepared to accept the gifts first.

"this….."

The two looked unhappy and were reluctant to pay. At this time, Xu Damao ran over.

He shouted, "Uncle One, Uncle Two, Aunt One and Aunt Two have given gifts in the middle courtyard and are already sitting at the table with their children."

"Nonsense!"

"I'll take care of him!"

Uncle One and Uncle Two also ran to the backyard. "Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, you have no shame!" Jia Zhang cursed, Uncle One and Uncle Two would definitely not come back.

"Hey, aunt, why haven't the guests arrived yet?" "My cousin is here..." At this time, a woman in her thirties walked into the courtyard.

This person's name is Jia Chunfen. She is the niece of Jia Zhang and the cousin of Jia Dongxu. The sewing machine was borrowed from her.

The Jia family is not popular outside, and relatives, friends, and Jia Dongxu's co-workers are unwilling to attend her wedding.

As for Jia Chunfen, she was invited to come because she borrowed her sewing machine. Jia Zhang had to use all her good words to invite her.

"This... isn't the dinner yet? It's here when the dinner is ready." Jia Zhang said in a low voice.

How could Jia Chunfen not see the trick? She smiled and said, "Dongxu, tell me, what's going on?"

Jia Dongxu smiled bitterly: "No one in the yard wants to come to our house for a feast."

"Oh, aunt, you are so popular! There are hundreds of people in your yard, and you can offend them all."

"You little bitch, I'll let you scold your aunt."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. I'm hungry. Go cook." "Eat, eat, eat. Just eat."

"What? You don't want to entertain me?" Jia Chunfen was very arrogant. She knew that Jia Zhangshi wanted to borrow her sewing machine and didn't dare to get angry with her.

"Wait!"

Uncle One and Uncle Two crouched down and sneaked into the middle courtyard, afraid of being discovered by Yang Muzi, and wanted to find a table to sit at.

"Hey, Uncle One and Uncle Two are here, we welcome them!" Yang Muzi pointed at the two uncles and shouted.

Nima!!!

Uncle One and Uncle Two broke up and stood up straight with shame on their faces. "Hey, Uncle One just got here, what were you doing earlier?"

"Uncle Er loves to drink, come on, let's drink to our heart's content today." "Uncle Yi, Uncle Er, the feast won't be complete without you two."

The neighbors started talking at once, and the two old men's faces turned pale and blue.

"My two lords, you are the leaders of our hospital, please take a seat."

Yang Muzi pulled the two of them towards the table where the deaf old lady was sitting. Yang Zhengcheng and other people from the Six Gates and Aunt Zhang from the neighborhood committee were also sitting at that table.

"Muzi, your marriage is a big deal, Second Uncle has to come. Isn't this helping out at the Jia family first?" Second Uncle Liu Haizhong smiled awkwardly.

Yang Muzi lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Uncle Er, you've told me that if you come to my house for a feast, you're a dog."

you…

Uncle Er's face looked as pale as pig liver.

But I was choked and couldn't say a word. At this time, it was not right to leave, nor to stay.

Fortunately, Yang Muzi said this in Uncle Er's ear, and no one else could hear it, not even Uncle Yi.

"Muzi, it's your fault that I was rude. I apologize to you." Uncle Er also lowered his voice and said.

Yang Muzi: "The share is ten yuan." "Okay!"

Uncle Er gritted his teeth. All the people at the table were leaders, and in order to curry favor with them, Uncle Er was willing to do anything.

Then, Yang Muzi looked at Uncle Yi and said in a voice that both of them could hear: "Uncle Yi, I invited you yesterday but you didn't come. Why did you come by yourself today? Do you have any shame?"

"I……"

Uncle Yi's face turned black, and he was about to leave. Yang Muzi grabbed him and said, "Uncle Yi, you can't leave at this time. If you leave now, you will be separated from the masses. If you leave, Uncle Er will have to accompany my eldest brother and Aunt Zhang for dinner. Uncle Er has always been thinking about your position as Uncle Yi. If you leave..."

"Forehead…."

Uncle Yi was sweating profusely. Yang Muzi was getting married, and everyone came, but he wanted to leave.

Aunt Zhang from the neighborhood committee will definitely ask him why he left. When she is not there, Uncle Er will be able to say whatever he wants.

If the second uncle says in front of me that he is out of touch with the masses, my career as an uncle will be over.

Because the people from the Six Gates were also there, they would definitely be curious,

How can a person who is out of touch with the masses still be the No. 1 uncle in the courtyard? I guess Aunt Zhang will immediately destroy him. The more Uncle Yi thought about it, the more scared he became, and he never dared to talk about leaving again.

"Brother, let me introduce you. This is Uncle One and Uncle Two from our courtyard. They have watched me grow up and have always taken care of me."

"Uncle One, Uncle Two, hello, hello!"

Yang Zhengcheng stood up and shook hands with them. The two were so excited. "My uncle said that he would give me ten dollars when I get married."

"I……"

Uncle Er's mouth was crooked with anger.

They have many children in their family and their expenses are always insufficient every month. With the ten yuan deposit, they will have to borrow money to live this month.

He originally wanted to deny the debt, but after Yang Muzi said this, he could no longer deny the debt.

"Muzi, this is a gift from Master Er, you must accept it." "Master Er, thank you!"

After paying ten yuan, Uncle Two's heart was bleeding. Uncle One?

Yang Muzi looked at Uncle Yi, and that look seemed to mean, how much do you care?

Puff——Uncle Yi vomited blood.

Your uncle gave 10 yuan, how can I give less than him?

Uncle Yi reluctantly paid ten yuan, and Yang Muzi let them go.

Of course, when Uncle One and Uncle Two came, Yang Muzi couldn't really kick them out.

With so many relatives and friends watching, I would be laughed at if I scolded them.

Although he couldn't fire them away, Yang Muzi couldn't let them feel easy.

I guess the two uncles won’t enjoy their meal.

Time passed in a chaos and it was almost eleven o'clock when He Daqing finished cooking the last dish.

Uncle San and He Yuzhu also retreated from the front.

"Let's eat!" Yang Muzi waved his hand, and the atmosphere became lively: "Shazhu, Sister Bai, serve the food!"

"okay!"

"Meat, I want to eat meat!"

"The meal is finally served. I'm starving." "Feed the head, feed the head, feed the head." Everyone was already impatient.

"etc.…"

At this time, Xu Huizhen suddenly stood up and said, "Muzi, didn't you invite a troupe? Why haven't they come yet?"

"This..." Yang Muzi was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Xu Huizhen still remembered this.

He himself was wondering why Cheng Dieyi, who had promised to sing at the party, had not arrived yet.

A person of status like Cheng Dieyi should not break his promise.

However, on August 15th, Cheng Dieyi must be very busy and will probably come later.