Here comes the army, hehe
Gong you become an official, Zhang Jun said.
Xiao Li didn’t say anything about the officer.
The groom, hehe
People around you also followed the music up. Zhang Jun looked at the unit and there were quite a few people, so everyone said hello.
Playing mahjong, Ma Pingping saw Zhang Jun come in and said that the army was making trouble in the bridal chamber today.
I’ll brew feelings, Zhang Jun said with a ha ha.
What’s the trouble
Hehe, Zhang Jun didn’t say anything.
Xiao Li knew that Ma Pingping was a troublemaker and hurriedly came over with a smiling face and said that Marco and my brothers had no feelings.
Ma Pingping took it before the words were finished, saying that it’s not funny after three days of marriage, isn’t it
That is, there are not a few accompanying people.
Xiao Li half blushed and shook his head to greet other guests. The rest of the room was colleagues from the unit, including Lao Hou.
The floor table is for four people to play mahjong, and the bed is for four people to play poker. Everyone plays happily. Only Zhang Jun can’t do anything. He looks at his colleagues in the smoking room and tells a few jokes.
Playing poker, Zhang Lianwei asked what the army was doing at home.
Stay.
Have you made friends?
Hey, no one gave it. Zhang Jun looked depressed
Old Hou chimed in and said that he had paid you for several years.
Yeah, Zhang Lianwei looks envious.
It’s okay. Zhang Jun shakes his hand again and again
Zhang Jun was particularly embarrassed by the praise of his colleagues, and then someone said, God, I’m hanging out with you, too
Ha ha ha laugh filled the small hut.
Old colleagues meet but can’t finish talking. They are talking, laughing and playing together. Although some wins and losses are also in a small range, the most unbearable thing for Zhang Jun is the smell of smoke all over the house. He ran to the outhouse with his nose covered.
Hehe, it’s not bad here. The room is almost full of family members, a large part of whom are women. None of them smokes much better. He found a window seat and sat down.
Although no one smokes, the sound of eating melons is very big. Women are naturally restless, chattering and eating. Zhang Jun feels that it is meaningless, so she grabs a handful of melons and knocks them up.
This is a modified living room with a huge wedding photo hanging on the snow-white wall. The groom looks more handsome than people, and the bride is more charming. Both of them are full of hope and expression, which is a French language to describe the aluminum window with pink curtains hanging on both sides to set off the house.
When he was looking around, he suddenly heard foreign guests calling for dinner from friends and relatives.
On the first day of marriage, the northeast people usually arrange a water table, which also shows the hospitable custom of Dong Jia Yue. Hearing the sound of rice, Zhang Jun’s stomach growled again. He stood up and went with his colleagues.
The hotel was clean and spacious, and a dozen of them sat around a big round table. The waiter took two bottles of white wine and looked around and said to the waiter, two more bottles.
Zhang Lianwei held a case of beer aside and said that he couldn’t get drunk.
Zhang Jun never drinks in people’s minds, and no one lets him drink Zhang Jun. I’d better fill my stomach.
Zhang Jun was forced to get a bottle of beer when he was full. He drank slowly and watched everyone drink four bottles of white wine and a case of beer was quickly killed. Everyone looked at each other and felt a little unsatisfied. His loud voice said that he didn’t drink half a catty of wine on average. Would you like two more bottles?
Yes.
It’s the truest thing to say here that every friend has a thousand cups, and it’s not too much to talk about it or flatter each other when old colleagues and friends meet each other.
Xiao Li took the bride-to-be, and everyone filled a glass of wine. At this time, the atmosphere reached a high level. The bride secretly patted a certain part of the bride’s hand, which is a French language to express that no one pays so much attention to the newlyweds in the big day, and even more, they can happily accept all kinds of blessings from everyone.
They didn’t enjoy themselves until midnight. They left the hotel and returned to their new house. There is a custom in Northeast China called pressing the kang. A boy needs to sleep in a couple’s bed one day, but it has fallen on several young people in Zhang Jun.
After a full meal, they slept a piece of Zhang Jun and saw how much it was convenient to get up quietly and sneak away.
Zhang Jun walked quietly on his way home, and the moon bent down to send out a faint light. A few pale clouds were lazily floating in the sky, and scattered stars were looming in the wind, and I didn’t know where to hide and sleep. Everything seemed to be sleepy.
When he came to the side of the road, he took a taxi home.
The next day, the sun jumped in early, and a ray of white light shone through the window. Zhang Jun stretched and got up.
It’s a beautiful day, he said
No, Xiao Li asked me to put up a road sign and press the manhole cover.
He dressed quickly, grabbed a piece of bread, told his parents later and ran away.
There are quite a few helpers. Xiao Li is also a brand-new western red tie, which makes him more handsome. His nervous and happy expression is written on his face.
Groom officer, what can I do for you? Zhang Jun asked
Ask zhibin, the groom.
Zhibin took a few pieces of red paper and came over. Several manhole covers pressed the firecrackers in the cabinet to take them back and put them in charge.
OL Zhang Jun readily agreed.