C259 A Huge Red Packet
C259 A Huge Red Packet
He had originally placed Yang Hsingchen at the first table, so it would be much more convenient for him to toast. Who knew that Yang Hsingchen would run over to Su Yinxue's father's table and sit down? Su Erloong had no choice but to bring his wife to Yang Hsingchen's table in the crowd and start toasting.
Yang Hsingchen did not put on airs. When he saw them coming over, he immediately stood up. Su Yinxue's family also stood up, including the little girl, Su Sichen. Perhaps because she felt that her family members were afraid that others would not see her, the little girl even deliberately stood on the chair.
It was not only Su Erloong and his wife who came to Yang Hsingchen's table, but also Wang Hong behind them. However, Wang Hong did not come to toast. She held a bottle of wine in her hand and poured wine for her mother and Su Erloong at any time.
Other than Wang Hong, there was also a photographer invited by Su Erloong. The photographer had eaten this bowl of rice countless times. Of course, he knew that the first table to be toasted to was the most important guest. He also accurately captured who was the most important person on this table, so he immediately began to take pictures of Yang Hsingchen.
"Brother Hsingchen, I, Su Erloong, can marry a wife and live a good life. It's all because of you. He hoped that Brother Hsingchen would have a good meal. Let's do it!" Gulp. This wasn't a fake drink. Su Erloong and Yulan finished all the wine in their hands in one gulp.
"Older brother, sister-in-law, I wish you two a happy and happy husband and wife. This is just a little bit of fun for us." Yang Hsingchen fished out a thick red packet from his pocket. It was actually a packet that he had prepared a long time ago from his interspatial Ring Space.
"Wow! Look, the red packet Little Xiaochen gave was so thick! As for a hundred thousand?" The villagers beside him instantly opened their mouths wide and had envious looks on their faces.
"Little Xiaochen is really good to our villagers!" Another villager said with emotion.
"That's right. We were able to have today because of Little Xiaochen. Remember, as a person, you must not forget your roots like the third sister-in-law of the Yang family. You must listen to Little Xiaochen. It's fine if you don't listen to your father, but you must listen to Little Xiaochen's words. Do you know? " An old man took the opportunity to teach his sons and daughters a lesson.
In the home court, Su Erloong looked at the thick red packet. He instantly shook his head in excitement. "No, no, Brother Hsingchen. I already owe you a lot. He didn't dare to ask for your red packet, and there were so many of them. No, no! "
" What nonsense are you saying? Today is your wedding day, so there's no need for red packets. Take it! " Yang Hsingchen stuffed the red packet over without giving any explanation.
Su Erloong was stunned. He held the thick red packet, turned his head, and wanted to wipe his tears with the camera on his back. However, the photographer was an experienced driver. He immediately captured this scene of him being moved and crying.
"Brother Erloong, this is the congratulatory gift that our Deputy Mayor Ling asked me to pass on to you. This is a congratulatory gift that I represent our village to give to you two. I wish that the two of you raise your eyebrows together and treat each other with utmost respect! "
"Wow, look at the red packet that Director Su gave you. It's half the size of Little Xiaochen's. It should be at least fifty thousand, right?"
"Tsk, what's so strange about that? She's the village director and she's the representative of the village. Of course, she can't take out the few." A villager rolled his eyes and said.
"No, no, you can't say that. When our villagers got married in the past, did the village give a gift worth a penny? In the end, it was Director Su who gave it to him. If it were any other village director, what kind of congratulatory gifts would they give you?" Another old man shook his head and retorted.
"Yes, yes, sir, what you said makes sense. I actually have nothing to say to that!" The man from before gave the old man a thumbs up with admiration.
In the home court, Su Erloong did not expect the village to give him a big red packet. Even Ling Nan, who had been transferred away, gave him a red packet. This made him instantly moved again. He kept thanking her, and after receiving the red packet, he stuffed it into Yulan's hands. He hurriedly passed the wine cup in his hand to Wang Hong, indicating for her to pour the wine for him.
"Little Hong, remember this. Every time I pour a little for you, Second Uncle, it will be enough to show you what I mean. Otherwise, you will be drunk before you even serve ten tables of wine." Yang Hsingchen saw that Wang Hong wanted to pour the wine again and immediately ordered.
Wang Hong stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and hummed. She immediately stopped what she was doing. If it wasn't for Yang Hsingchen's reminder, she really wouldn't have known that she could pour out a little bit.
Su Erloong and his wife's cup of wine was for the entire table of people at Yang Hsingchen's table. Su Ren and his wife didn't give red packets on the spot. One should know that the money given by the villagers had already been given behind the scenes.
After they finished toasting Yang Hsingchen's table, Su Erloong walked towards the third table in front of him. This table was for Yulan's maternal family and matchmaker Ninth Aunt. Actually, according to the etiquette of the truth, Su Erloong should first toast to the Yulan's maternal family.
But first of all, Yulan was a second wife in her fifties, and her parents were long gone. Secondly, Yulan and Su Erloong had already greeted her older brother and sisters, so her older brother and sister had no objections at all.
Not only did they have no objections, they also hoped that Su Erloong would help their family introduce them to Yang Hsingchen. Of course, they hoped to get familiar with Yang Hsingchen, but they didn't see the big screen just now. Yang Hsingchen had sent out such a big red packet. Who didn't want to know a rich and generous person?
After paying respects to the Yulan family, Su Erloong began to pay respects to each and every one of the tables.
The villagers had originally wanted to take the opportunity to get Su Erloong drunk, but when they saw the newly appointed village secretary pouring wine behind him... No one wanted to leave a bad impression in Wang Hong's heart. Each and every one of them was very refined. This made Wang Hong very emotional in her heart. She even thought that the qualities of the Paleo-immortal Village's villagers were that high.
Originally, a polite toast was quickly over, but when it was toasted to the last ten tables, there was a problem.
What she wanted to tell everyone here was that there were a total of eight dead husband siblings in the Yulan continent. In order to have a big meal, these seven siblings brought their families along. Not only that, there were also the seven great grandmothers and eight great grandpas, all of them very Qiao Qiao.
First of all, it was Wang Hong's uncle who saw Su Erloong and the other two coming over. The old fellow just sat there without moving and snorted with his tone. "Erloong, there is a problem with what you did! Although you have lived for more than 60 years, I think you have lived for a dog. You don't know any manners. "
Su Erloong's face turned red from being scolded, although he was a little angry in his heart. But today was his wedding day, and he didn't want to make things difficult for him. Secondly, these people were Wang Hong's relatives after all. If he started a fight with them directly, Wang Hong's face was also very ugly.
Therefore, he immediately smiled and said, "Ah, Boss Wang, there are a lot of people. I am a little messy. If there is something wrong with that place, please forgive me."