Chapter 354: poor relatives rich relatives

Chapter 354: poor relatives rich relatives

Chapter 354 Poor Relatives and Rich Relatives

Early the next morning, the light rain stopped, but there was still a chill in the air. Cao Guangyu and the others had already gotten up early to go to class, and there was no one in the dormitory.

After washing up, Jiang Qin put on a sweatshirt and tidied his hair a little. He found the word handsome written on the mirror, so he raised the corner of his mouth and went downstairs.

He was not familiar with his cousins in Linchuan. He agreed to attend the wedding just to pick up and drop off the couple, so he didn't dress up specially.

Suit and tie?

That is a configuration that even a beautiful and rich woman like Feng Nanshu would covet, so it would be a shame to show it to outsiders.

Jiang Qin put on his seat belt and stepped on the accelerator, thinking that he would just eat and drink with this handsome face today.

After arriving at the hotel, they picked up Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong. The three of them did not delay any longer, but immediately headed for the beautiful Oriental scenery in Nancheng District.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the community, they saw a long line of inflatable red arches at the entrance of the community, with the words Groom Lin Peng and Bride Wang Cuimei, there were seven or eight of them, and there was also a lion dance team on the roadside. While resting, I took a big gulp of mineral water and poured it in.

The community was obviously full of cars, and there were a bunch of relatives standing at the door of the unit chatting. The ground was covered with firecracker debris, mixed with last night's rain, so Jiang Qin took another detour and put The car was placed in front of a shop on the side.

At the same time as he just turned off the engine, a car on the opposite side also turned off the engine at the same time.

The people in the two cars first looked at each other after getting off, and then saw Jiang Zhenghong showing a surprised expression.

Third brother?

Masahiro, long time no see, is it you?

Jiang Zhenghong went over to shake hands: "The last time we met was when Xiaowen got married, right? It must have been seven or eight years ago."

Yes, he was born in seven or eight years. This is... your son?

Yes, my son Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, this is your third uncle.

Jiang Qin immediately greeted him and took out the Huazi from his pocket: "Hello, sir, I haven't seen you before, but I feel like you are much younger than my dad."

The third uncle laughed for a long time, suddenly saw the cigarette brand, and looked at the car again: "Yo..."Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

To be honest, the economic differences between Jeju and Linchuan have been huge in the past two years. Jeju is a small county, and Linchuan is also a heavy industrial city. Relatives living here subconsciously feel that their relatives in Jeju are poor.

But seeing Jiang Zhenghong's family driving an Audi, the third uncle couldn't help but be stunned. However, he didn't say much. He just took a closer look at Jiang Qin and felt that the boy looked familiar.

The third uncles real name was Lin Dehuai, and he also brought his family to the banquet. His daughter, who was three years older than Jiang Qin and had already graduated, was named Lingling. She came over to say hello and called everyone.

Where does Lingling work?

Im still looking. This girl has a rather high vision, and ordinary units are not willing to go.

Thats right, theres no rush to find a job, you have to be picky.

The two families were talking and walking towards the community. Then they came to the groom's house and found that the living room, which was not big or small, was already full of people.

The obvious regional division is that the Jeju side has its own small group, with a smaller number of people and not much conversation, while the Linchuan side is full of people with families and friends, a bunch of people, eating melon seeds and drinking tea, and the atmosphere is strong very.

After Jiang Qin and his family walked in, all the relatives on the Jeju side began to say hello, while the relatives on the Linchuan side were a bit dull, with only a few familiar faces saying hello.

Boss Jiang was like a little Karami at this time. Seeing that there were no stools in the room, he pulled his trousers and squatted beside the wall, looking around.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a sign placed under the coffee table.

It says that the brides dowry is 250,000 yuan, a finely decorated apartment, and a car.

Jiang Qin reached out and took it out and took a look at it. He thought it was amazing. Although relatives from the two places had not traveled much in recent years, they did have some things in common regarding blood.

Wang Cuimei glanced at Lin Peng: "I said, I can come here to give your Lin family face. How about my wedding? How about relying on your poor relatives to support the wedding?"

Lin Peng felt very unhappy after hearing this: "Why do we have poor relatives in my family?"

"You're not poor yet. Who was that person sitting on the legs of the sofa just now? He also wore a pirated LV. It's so dazzling. My sisters are all ladies from rich families. Their eyes are very poisonous. They won't know if they come here. If you laugh at you, you will only laugh at me!"

A long time later, the time came to half past eleven, and the Lin family began to invite relatives and friends to the hotel for dinner.

Just as Jiang Zhenghong stood up to leave, he bumped into Lin Peng walking over with a belt: "Uncle, please change your belt."

"ah?"

This belt of yours is fake. Your niece-in-law has many rich friends who are very knowledgeable about goods and are afraid of being laughed at.

Jiang Zhenghong's face changed at that time. He thought that the grass my daughter-in-law bought for me could be fake. But seeing Lin Peng's troubled face, Lao Jiang suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

The situation of a twenty-seven-year-old young man who married an old girl in her thirties and who despised poor relatives was clearly seen by people like Jiang Zhenghong who had experienced the situation.

So he didn't say much, walked to the second bedroom, changed his belt, and then went downstairs.

What became even more annoying was when we arrived at the hotel. All the relatives on the Linchuan side had already taken their seats and were waiting to eat, while the relatives on the Jeju side stared blankly with puzzled expressions on their faces.

The standard for the hotel they booked was for twelve people to a table. The Lin family felt that the table was big enough for twelve people, so in order to save money, they arranged a table for fifteen people.

The relatives on the Linchuan side dont have any objections. Twelve or fifteen people are all the same. Its more lively when there are more people, but its different here in Jeju.

They originally had four tables, but now they have canceled one table because of the temporary arrival of "distinguished guests". The fifteen people on that table will be mixed into the other two tables. Good guy, there are almost twenty people on one table.

The most unacceptable thing is that these two tables are really placed in the corner. Not only are they far apart, there is a pillar in front, and you can't even see the **** stage.

Oh my god, are you so stingy? Is this a rich relative from Linchuan?

Lin Laowu has been like this since he was a child. Before he moved away, he even plucking a lot of peanuts from Qi Ges house while it was raining.

No, no matter how stingy you are, you cant do this. This is his sons marriage, isnt he afraid of being embarrassed?

Why is he not afraid of embarrassment? Thats why my relatives in Linchuan have a table of fifteen people, but here in Jeju, there are twenty people at a table!

"What's the matter? You don't plan to go back in the future, right? Do you look down on people from our small place? I won't eat. What a bunch of stuff."

I wont eat either. Lets go and find a restaurant to eat by ourselves.

There are a lot of bad-tempered people here in Jeju. Judging from the situation, it was obvious that Lin Laowu was watching people at the crack of the door, and he immediately shouted to leave.

Seeing this scene, Niu Xianglan and Lin Laowu ran over immediately, thinking that if all their relatives in their hometown were wiped out, they would really have no shame in going back.

Not going back is still a small matter, but your spine must not be stabbed to death.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry. We really have no choice. Several partners came to the bride's house. They are all big bosses. They asked us to sit at a table alone. Our tables have been reserved. There is really nothing we can do. I can forgive you for a moment."

In this case, you sit down first and dont care whether the food tastes good or not. Ill treat you to a separate meal later.

Hearing the noisy noise at the end of the banquet hall, Wang Cuimei, who was waiting to welcome her family's guests at the door of the banquet hall, couldn't help but frown: "What's wrong with your relatives over there?"

Lin Peng swallowed his saliva: "Isn't it freeing up an extra table? I guess there are too many people, so I don't accept it."

Its true that the poorer you are, the more troubles you have. I havent had a meal in hundreds of years, and I can argue like this just for a meal.

"Okay, just say a few words less. I don't want to quarrel on this big day."

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