Tan Xiaojun followed the convoy and was getting worse and worse. Why did he arrive at his aunt's house?

Since my aunt and her second uncle entered the city, they have not returned to the village for several years. What's going on?

He was a little confused.

Wang Dahu slapped his head, "Xiaojun, this convoy is driving to your aunt's house like this! If the trouble is not good, your second uncle's family is back. Hurry up and report to your parents and let them come out and take a look."

Tan Xiaojun ran home.

They are all from the same village, not far away.

In less than ten minutes, he ran home, entered the door and shouted at the start of the sound, "Mom, dad, come with me quickly. A wedding convoy came to my aunt's house. My uncle said that it might be that my second uncle's family was back, so I asked you to go and have a look."

Wang Caifeng and his wife, who had just finished breakfast and were sitting in the yard basking in the sun. When they heard their son screaming, Wang Caifeng's face turned dark, "If Song Chunhua really came over, I would be angry."

Tan Liangang glanced at his wife, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Tan Xiaojun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan and begged: "Mom, don't be stubborn. Look at my aunt's family who followed her second uncle and second aunt to work in a restaurant. Now the family has moved to the city. I heard that I have made too much money. Look at me again. I am so poor that I can't even get a wife. Even if you say a few soft words to my second aunt for the sake of me, maybe I can go to the city to work and earn money."

"Want me to speak softly in front of her?

Dreaming! I want to go there for you, I don’t like to see Song Chunhua anyway.”

Wang Caifeng refused.

Tan Xiaojun knew that he couldn't persuade her mother, so he turned to Tan Liangang, "Dad, go and talk to the second uncle..." "This..." Tan Liangang looked at his wife timidly.

Tan Xiaojun didn't care about anything else, so he pulled Tan Liangang and walked out. Wang Caifeng looked at the father-in-law's departure backs, and then looked at the dilapidated home behind him. He couldn't help but look at the bleak house behind him. But just a second later, she gritted her teeth and said, "I, Wang Caifeng, even if I was poor and starved, I will never ask her Song Chunhua."

*******Tan the front of Fengying’s house, there are crowds of people.

Almost eight out of ten people from the entire Wangjiabao came, and everyone was speculating about who was sitting in this luxury convoy.

The car doors were opened one after another. The first Rolls-Royce came down was Tan Xiaotian and Tan Mingyan, and the second Mercedes came down from Tan Yuejin and Song Chunhua.

The crowd suddenly realized with a bang.

It’s really the second child of the Tan family who has returned. Many people have a very weak impression of Tan Yuejin, but Tan Xiaotian and the others have a very familiar face, after all, they have watched TV.

No matter how familiar the face is, no one rashly stepped forward to say hello.

Tan Xiaotian, who had been on TV, has become a noble person in the hearts of the villagers. Especially in this situation, Tan Xiaotian was wearing a straight suit and just got off the luxury car. There was a bride like a flower standing next to him. It was obvious that he was well-developed.

Especially the four tigers of the Wang family retreated quietly.

I haven't forgotten the shadow of being beaten 10 years ago! Tan Xiaotian looked at his mother, and a proud light flashed in Song Chunhua's eyes, "Son, don't you call the door yet, let's pick up your aunt."

Tan Xiaotian took a step forward helplessly and knocked on the door according to the script, "Auntie, are you at home?"

I'll pick you up."

Wow! The dilapidated iron door opened in response to the sound. Tan Fengying's family, who had been ambushing behind the door for a long time, took a step forward, and the others were also suffocated.

An old man among the onlookers plucked up his courage and said to Tan Yuejin, "Dan's second son, is his son doing a wedding?"

Do you still remember me? I am your Uncle Liu!"

Of course Tan Yuejin remembered, and took a few steps, "Uncle Liu, of course I remember, yes, my son got married, come and smoked a happy cigarette."

He took out Huazi from his pocket and lit it for Old Man Liu with his own hands.

When the other old men next to him saw that they were brave enough, they all stepped forward, "Dr., do you still remember me?"

I am your Uncle Wang.”

"I am your Uncle Zhang."

Tan Yuejin smoked one by one, and the old men happily smoked Huazi and began to say auspicious words around Tan Yuejin.

"Second, it seems that you are well-developed."

"Second, where is the wine?"

Tan Yuejin answered one by one.

Someone next to him started to cheer, "Brother Tan, come here to have a happy cigarette, so that we can share your joy."

Song Chunhua waved his hand, and was full of courage and ordered, "Distribute cigarettes to the villagers and send sugar!"

Wu Qianqiu, Han Qi, Song Xiaoyu and other juniors threw the cigarettes and candy they had prepared long ago at the crowd. Now the people were crazy, and no matter they were adults and children, they were going crazy.

Song Chunhua is really not short of money now. The cigarettes thrown out are all soft Chinese, and the candy is also small packages of Dove chocolate and big white rabbit milk candy. The child grabbed it and peeled off the candy paper and stuffed it into his mouth.

The old men around Tan Yuejin kept shook their heads, "Second, you can't spend money like this even if you have money! Just throwing this Chinese cigarette like this is so much a waste of money!"

Tan Yuejin glanced at Song Chunhua, who was proud not far away, and muttered in a low voice, "My son got married this time, and his wife is happy, so let her lose once!"

Tan Mingyan looked at the scene in front of her with interest and asked Tan Xiaotian, "Where are the people from your uncle's family?"

Why didn't you see it?"

She was still worried about her mother-in-law. If she had prepared so much, it would be a shame if the main owner didn't see it.

Fortunately, her worries were unnecessary. Not long after, Tan Xiaojun brought Tan Jiangang to him.

Tan Xiaojun glanced at the shiny Rolls-Royce, and then looked at Tan Mingyan, who was as beautiful as a fairy beside Tan Xiaotian, and his saliva was almost flowing out.

"Dad, even for me, you have to beg my second uncle and ask them to take me to the city. If I make money in the future, I will come back to honor you and my mother."

As he spoke, he pushed the talk about steelmaking.

When I saw my younger brother again when I talked about the steel industry, I didn’t know where to put my old face.

The whole venue became quiet in an instant, and everyone in Wangjiabao knew the grudges and hatreds of these two families.

"Second, you're back."

Talk about steelmaking and plucked up the courage to say the first sentence.

Now seeing his second brother dressed in bright clothes, he felt ashamed.

Tan Yuejin looked at his elder brother. Although Tan Yigang was only two years older than him, his years of work made him look like a person in his sixties or seventies, his face turned black and his skin was very rough.

Alas! Tan Yuejin silently handed him a Huazi, "Xiaotian gets married today, you can smoke a cigarette!"

"good!"

The two brothers smoked the cigarette in their hands silently, but Tan Xiaojun was so anxious that he was still counting on going to the city, but his father only smoked and didn't speak.

He licked his face and leaned over, "Uncle Second, I am Xiaojun! Xiaotiandi is getting married today! Then I want to congratulate you."

He was also quite tactful and knew that Song Chunhua and Tan Xiaotian would not pay attention to him, so he also found the second uncle who was easier to talk to.

Tan Yuejin sighed in his heart, "If I had known this, why would you have to be like this?" If it weren't as great as your family did, why would you be like an enemy now?"

However, as an elder, he couldn't be angry with his younger generation. He took out Huazi and said, "Xiaojun, you can draw one too!"

Draw a knife to cut off the water and flow more, and a flower can relieve the sorrow.
Chapter completed!