Chapter 81 Taking Charge of the Overall Situation
"Isn't that enough?"
Menggeren was dumbfounded. She had just stuffed in twenty red envelopes without even saying a word.
Matchmaker Sister Wang's face looked a little ugly, with a few black centipede-like veins popping out on her face.
"Girl, it's your first time to get married. Where are you now? Twenty is not enough. When I got married, I prepared five hundred." A man shouted loudly in the corridor.
"It's finally your turn for women to experience the feeling of being blocked, hahaha."
"Celebrations are not vulgar, and you are soft on red envelopes. You are obviously not sincere enough, and besides, it's okay to just let you stuff red envelopes. I think back then, I still have to answer questions."
For a moment, the men who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously shouted, feeling as if they had finally taken revenge. They remembered how they were blocked by the woman's family and made things difficult for them. Compared with them, it pales into insignificance.
The matchmaker, who was almost about to explode, had to put on a smile that even she found ugly. She once again took out three red envelopes from the bag and handed them to Meng Ge, forcing a smile and saying: "Keep stuffing!" As a matchmaker,
she How could she not understand the rules of blocking the door and just want to pick up leaks and earn some extra money? Fortunately, the man's family is back now. Let alone the extra money, the 20,000 yuan that Meng Ge's mother prepared for her is probably far from enough.
How could Mengge understand these rules? She was very embarrassed standing at the door, so she had to bite the bullet and continue stuffing red envelopes into the crack of the door.
Seeing that the red envelopes in her hands were getting less and less, she became more and more anxious.
"Why don't you open the door yet?" Mengge knocked on the door and shouted.
At this time, a child's childish voice came from the door: "Excuse me, what is the most attractive thing about the groom?"
Meng Ge was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Sister Wang, whose face was extremely dark.
"Answer whatever you want." Sister Wang said.
Mengge nodded, stood by the door seriously and replied, "It's sincerity. It was his sincerity that moved me."
"Correct answer," shouted the child inside the room.
"Then can I go in?" Meng Ge asked. She knew very well that the child inside should be Lu Zhaohui's family. After all, for such a big event as a wedding, his family would definitely come back.
"Excuse me, peanut oil or olive oil, which oil does the groom like to eat?" The child in the room asked another question.
Mengge was dumbfounded on the spot. How could she know this? She and Lu Zhaohui had only been together for a few days.
"This kid was deliberately invited by his family to make things difficult for us. If you want me to see him, he can just break into the door." The uncle next to Meng Ge said.
When Sister Wang heard this, she hurriedly waved her hands and said: "It can't be helped. There are his family members in the house, and there are neighbors in the corridor. If this spreads out, where will we put our faces?" The people in the corridor were not calm anymore, and they were the first to shout
. The man shouted: "You don't know this? You love tiger oil."
When Meng Ge heard this, his face turned red with shame, and then he whispered to the room: "I love tiger oil." "
Listen Missing." The child inside shouted.
Mengge's face turned redder, and she shouted loudly: "I love tiger oil!"
"Can you open the door now?" Mengge knocked on the door and asked, and then stuffed the last few red envelopes in his hand.
The other side of the door.
When Li Ziyang saw the red envelope, he couldn't help but be happy, and his arms were filled with red envelopes.
"Dad, can I open the door?" Li Ziyang asked.
Outside the door, Meng Ge's uncle completely lost his patience and knocked on the door "dong dong dong": "Open the door. If you don't open the door again, I will lead someone to break the door open.
" Block your heart.)
A line of prompts appears on the door frame.
In fact, Li Ran would let him open the door without prompting. After all, this was just the first level.
He is here to decide Lu Zhaohui's marriage today, and he will never let the Mengge family pick him up so hastily.
"Son, open the door." Li Ran said.
After Li Ziyang opened the door, a group of people poured in from outside.
"Where are the people? Where is the groom?"
After entering the house, Uncle Mengge looked for the groom in the house.
Inside the room, Li Ran, Su Bingyao, and Zhao Yingzhi were all sitting on the sofa, not looking at the people who entered the room.
Sister Wang walked forward with Meng Ge, looked around, and finally focused on the bedroom.
"He's in the back room." Sister Wang shouted.
When Uncle Meng Ge heard this, he and his men were about to go up and knock on the door.
At this time, Su Bingyao stepped forward and stood in front of everyone: "How can marriage be a trivial matter? Please sit down and discuss it." "
Who are you?" Uncle Meng Ge shouted.
"What do you think?" As Su Bingyao stood there, the aura of the head of the family spread out.
"It's Zhaohui's brother and sister-in-law." Mengge said. She had heard Lu Zhaohui talk about a man named Brother Ran before, and he was obviously the man sitting on the sofa drinking tea in front of her.
The man was drinking tea with a straight face, minding his own business, and turned a deaf ear, giving people a feeling that he was not easy to get in touch with.
When Uncle Mengge heard that he was a relative of Lu Zhaohui, he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. He pushed the matchmaker and asked her to give her advice.
"It turns out he's the in-laws, then... then sit down."
The matchmaker had no other choice, so she had to ask Meng Ge and the uncle to sit down.
The neighbors who were watching the excitement all blocked the door, peeping in and squeezing in, not knowing what was going on inside.
The matchmaker is very discerning. Although there are no other elders in the family, he understands that the man in front of him is in charge of the overall situation of the family.
"My dear, look, today is such a happy day. If you have anything to say, we can't wait until tomorrow." The matchmaker said with a smile.
"My brother said that this marriage cannot be concluded hastily." Zhao Yingzhi said at the side, speaking for Li Ran.
"Isn't this what we agreed on yesterday? The kid is going to marry us. Today we will come to pick him up. After he picks her up, the wedding will be done. Isn't this the end? Why are you making it so complicated?" Uncle Meng Ge shouted. He said with a sigh.
"Complicated?" Li Ran put down the tea cup, with a flash of light in his eyes, and looked closely at Mengge's uncle: "Then I have to tell you, what is complicated." The three of them suddenly felt bad, Mengge's
uncle I regret that I was so mean-mouthed.
"It's not easy for our family to raise Zhaohui's child to such a big age. You must know that a married son is like a broken incense. Since you are getting married, you still have to talk about some etiquette. After all, this is a major event in life. How can you ignore it casually." Su Bingyao said.
"As the saying goes, we would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage. We don't want to embarrass you. Of course, our family is not unreasonable." Li Ran glanced at the three people opposite him and said, as if he were a family member. It's like the elders are looking at the younger ones in the family.
The matchmaker and the uncle obviously knew what was wrong, and their aura had obviously lost a lot, and they didn't dare to say anything.
However, Mengge said weakly: "How should we talk about this?"
As soon as this was said, the matchmaker and the uncle wanted to give themselves a slap in the face. If the words got out, they would have to talk about it.
Li Ran smiled lightly and asked Zhao Yingzhi to bring a roll of red paper: "Make a list."
(End of this chapter)