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Chapter 892

"hiss……"

Hearing the sound of breathing, I turned around and saw Xu Ronghua turning her face back to look at me.

The two of them looked at each other, and they saw extreme suspicion on each other's faces.

Although I have not helped the leader, I have also attended the wedding banquet for the engagement.

For general engagement letters, the birth date of the engagement parties must be written on red paper, and the person in charge will be read in public.

But the wedding letter Du Hanzhong took out from the envelope is not red paper, but the yellow paper I am most familiar with in recent years!

Fatty Shi also frowned and whispered: "Don't all wedding books be made of red and black or red and gold characters, what's wrong... He used the paper money burned to the dead to write the wedding books?"

As soon as I shook my head, I suddenly felt a sudden pain in my legs, as if I had been pinched. I turned my face and saw Sang Lan staring at me with the same straight look as before.

"What's wrong?" I asked blankly, really wondering where I offended the young lady again.

Sang Lan stared at me for a while before whispering to me:

"I used yellow paper to make a wedding book, and then burned the wedding book between the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the juncture of the

I was surprised at first, but when I heard the three words "Getting Yin Lian", I couldn't help but feel shocked.

No wonder she suddenly looked at me with this kind of eyes. Speaking of which, I also had a "negative relationship" between her and I. Although it was a coincidence, it was also a fact.

At this moment, when I think of Dingyin’s relatives, it naturally aroused her resentment towards me.

I turned my eyes and looked around, and soon I thought about why I felt something was wrong just now.

There must be at least 300 or 400 people who come to attend this engagement banquet. Among them, there are many little people like Lu Zhen who are purposeful and don’t care about engagement themselves. But those who are invited are more of those with some status and status. There are many. Although I have never met before, I often appeared on TV later.

The engagement banquet was led by Boss Du personally, which must have been a very sensation at the time. Otherwise, even people like Lu Zhen who were not close to each other would have joined in the fun.

Now that the wedding book is taken out, it is written on yellow paper burned for the dead... The younger ones may not be careful, but there are many older people here, so how can they not see the flaws?

The truth is, at first glance, several older people have already frowned.

You should know that the circle a person lives in is small or big.

Such a strange banquet will probably be circulated for a long time afterwards, and will even be exaggerated by people who understand the tricks and will be spread as a strange story.

But why, I never heard anyone, even the later hitting Xu Ronghua talk about this?

Sang Lan suddenly pulled me again. It turned out that just as I was wrong, Du Hanzhong had already started reading the wedding book.

He seemed to have read the man's name and birthday, but I missed it and missed it.

Next, Du Hanzhong began to introduce the woman.

When he pronounced the woman's name, I was like a thunder falling from Jiutian, hitting the heart of the gate. After shaking my whole body, I was stunned like a rigid person.

Sang Lan had nodded to hold my hand, staring at me with apricot, "How could it be her? Mao Xiaoyu? Isn't it Xu Jie?"

Lao Hao took a big sip of wine, bared his teeth so spicy that he grinned, and said with a dry smile: "I am just a farmer. Sometimes I am not busy with crops, and I do casual work for others. I originally wanted to give my niece some wheat kernels, but it happened to happen. She insisted on bringing me to such a meal."
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