How to Thrive in the ’60s

The sun was shining brightly outside, but Zhang Shouyi felt that the air in the room was freezing to his bones, so he pulled out his clothes from the bed, put on the quilt slowly, got out of bed, and prepared to leave.

"Zhang Shouyi!" Yang Jiao stood up from the chair with red eyes, "You dare to leave! Believe it or not, I will go to that village girl now, and slap her ears in front of all her relatives! Dare to seduce my man with broken shoes! , I let her wear a high hat and parade the streets!"

Zhang Shouyi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already calm, "I have a whole room of people waiting for me to greet my relatives. I have to tell the matchmaker to tell the woman not to wait for me..."

Up to now, whether he married Yang Jiao or not, he had no face and could not marry Yun Shuilian.

Otherwise, being targeted by a lunatic like Yang Jiao, she will suffer a big loss sooner or later. He would rather Yun Shuilian hate her than let her fall into Yang Jiao's hands.

There was no fear or scruples in this woman's heart. He couldn't imagine what she would do to Yun Shuilian.

Zhang Shouyi wanted to go back to cancel the wedding, but Yang Jiao was not satisfied, so she stopped in front of Zhang Shouyi, "No, I can't trust you! Well, my dad and I go back with you, don't send the matchmaker away, just marry me, anyway. The marriage room is ready-made."

Zhang Shouyi laughed in anger, stared at Yang Jiao for a long time, raised his hand to touch the big bag behind his head, and turned to look at Director Yang, "Director Yang, your daughter has ruined the marriage of other people's daughters, it's not authentic. , If you even rob the wedding and the matchmaker, wouldn't it be too bullying?"

Director Yang smiled and waved to Yang Jiao, "Jiaojiao, you can't get married today. Your mother and I haven't prepared a dowry for you yet. We have to wait until the dowry is ready before we get married."

It doesn't matter if the marriage is broken. If the bride is replaced by his daughter temporarily, it will not affect him well, and maybe the village girl's family will be forced to fight with their family.

He just took over as the director not long ago, and his foundation is unstable, so it's better not to make trouble for the time being.

"don't want!"

Yang Jiao rolled her eyes, opened her arms, and firmly held the door frame, "I'm going back with him! If I don't follow, what if he elopes with that village girl?"

Director Yang and his wife: "..."

Who said his daughter was stupid?

How clever!

Knowing how to play immortals and rob men, and also know how to prevent men from running away with their daughter-in-law, who can think of so much?

Zhang Shouyi's head was opened, and he was already dizzy and could not stand still, but he would be entangled by Yang Jiao again, his body trembled with anger, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Director Yang gave Zhang Shouyi a hand from behind and said to Yang Jiao, "Jiaojiao is obedient, if you don't worry, I will accompany Zhang Shouyi back and watch him for you, how about you?"

Yang Jiao was satisfied, she withdrew her hand with a smile, and hopped out of the door.

Zhang Shouyi stumbled back home, and should not ask anxiously from relatives and friends, he found his father, Han Weihong and Zhang Haiyang, and knelt down in front of the three of them.

Han Weihong and Zhang Haiyang were startled, and quickly turned sideways to avoid them, looking at Zhang Shouyi, whose face was covered in blood, with uncertainty.

"Father, Sister Han, Brother Zhang, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Shuilian, I'm sorry for Uncle Yun's family, today's marriage... I can't get it together."

Next, when the three of them asked, Zhang Shouyi kept his mouth shut and did not say the reason for the temporary cancellation of the wedding.

Han Weihong was stunned, pointing at Zhang Shouyi and scolding, pulling Zhang Haiyang to leave.

"Sister Han, wait a second." Zhang Shouyi wiped his red eyes, opened the cabinet, and pulled out a small cloth bag wrapped in a blue handkerchief, "Sister Han, there are five hundred yuan and some bills in it. , you help me hand it over to Shuilian, just say, it's me, Zhang Shouyi, who can't handle her..."

Han Weihong turned around and left without looking, but Zhang Haiyang raised his hand and patted Zhang Shouyi's shoulder, sighed, took the handkerchief, and hurriedly left Zhang's house after Han Weihong.

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Xinglin Village, Lao Yun's house.

As time passed by, the people waiting for the seats in the house and outside the courtyard couldn't help but whispered, wondering if the man's family changed his mind temporarily and didn't want to marry Yun Shuilian.

Some people even squeezed into the back room, either sympathizing or gloating at Yun Shuilian, and said a few words of 'consolation', which made Yun Shuilian pale even more.

The old man and Yun Erchuan's faces were terrifyingly black, and they stood motionless at the gate, looking at the direction of the village entrance.

In the yard, someone finally couldn't help it, and shouted at the old man:

"Uncle Yun, is your water lotus married yet? If it doesn't, the gift money will be refunded, so you can go home and cook, and don't wait for your food to be banned. "

"That's right, it's already noon, and the man is not coming, don't you regret it?"

"What are you talking about! We came all the way here to send Shuilian out of the house! Shuilian can't get married, but the face of thousands of people in our Xinglin Village can't be left alone! Uncle Yun, let's have dinner first, and after dinner, we will send the water lotus to the man's house, and escort him to salute, this marriage has to be married!"

"That's the truth! Don't let the man play with the girls in our village because he is a city person! There is also a matchmaker! Bring the matchmaker with you, the man has to give us an account of this!"

"Yes! I have to give an explanation! Shui Lian is the number one literate person in our Shili Eight Villages, a flower of Shui Lingling, so people can't be bullied like this!"

Listening to everyone's gossip, benevolent or malicious, the old man's throat was sweet, enduring the dizziness and blackening in front of him, he stretched out his hand to support the wall, and it took a lot of effort not to fall down.

Yun Erchuan hurriedly supported the old man, "Father, what's the matter with you?"

"...It's okay." The old man clenched Yun Erchuan's arm tightly, "Where's your Uncle Han?"

"Waiting at the entrance of the village." Yun Erchuan paused, then lowered his voice again and asked, "Father, what should I do now?"

"You go to the village and call you Uncle Han to come back..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, he saw Han Shan striding towards this side from a distance, with Han Weihong and his wife following him.

"Wei Hong, why are you all here? Where is Zhang Shouyi? Where is the team to pick up the relatives?" the old man asked anxiously.

Seeing Han Weihong's livid face, her lips turning white with anger, and another indescribable appearance, the old man suddenly widened his eyes, and the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared.

He stayed where he was, his lips trembling for a long time, and finally he squeezed out a sentence, "... Wei Hong, uncle can hold on, you say, make it clear, what happened."

"Uncle, the Zhang family has repented, and Zhang Shouyi will not come to pick up the relatives."