Chapter 102: The Sickly and Unruly Man Disdained by the Educated Youth 15 (1/2)
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The Pei family held a grand banquet, and the surrounding area was filled with joy and excitement.
Pei Aiguo stood at the door, anxious, not seeing Pei Zhuo and Yuan Jiang return. Could it be that Yuan Zhiqing had broken off the engagement? Was she no longer willing to marry his foolish son?
Pei Aiguo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He wanted to run to the educated youth site to see what was going on!
After patiently waiting for a while, Pei Aiguo finally saw Pei Zhuo riding a bicycle. His anxious expression suddenly changed, and the curve of his lips became bigger and bigger.
"Dad, I'm back with my wife." Pei Zhuo rested his long, thin legs on the ground, and the bicycle stopped steadily with a bang. He put his arm around Yuan Jiang's waist with one hand and held her firmly in his arms.
Pei Aiguo saw Pei Zhuo's silly look and looked away in disdain: "Your wife, your wife, quickly take your wife back to your room and toast her later."
He looked at Yuan Jiang with a loving smile on his face: "Don't worry, daughter-in-law, Pei Zhuo has a good alcohol tolerance. You can let him drink later."
"Thank you." Yuan Jiang's face flushed, and she said awkwardly, "Thank you, Dad."
"No need to thank me, no need to thank me. We are all family." Pei Aiguo was ecstatic and couldn't help laughing out loud for a moment.
Pei Zhuo hugged Yuan Jiang tightly and walked into the yard with his long legs. In the short distance of more than ten meters, the single strong men in Hongqiao Village all cast envious glances at Pei Zhuo. When they looked at Yuan Jiang, their eyes and faces were full of amazement and sighs.
"This silly boy is so lucky! He never thought that the most beautiful educated youth in our village would be married off by him!"
"I'm so envious. If I had known that day, I would have been waiting by the river. Maybe if I had saved Yuan Zhiqing, she would have married me."
"Don't give me that! Pei Zhuo may not be stupid, but he's strong and can earn at least 15 cents a day. Can you do that? If Yuan Zhiqing marries a weakling like you, she won't even have enough to eat and will only be able to eat coarse food!"
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Oh no, these people actually want to steal his wife! ?
Pei Zhuo's whole body stiffened suddenly, and his slender, bony fingers hugged Yuan Jiang even tighter. He rushed into the room and slammed the door shut.
Although the three days were tight, Pei Zhuo had tidied up the entire house. The bedding, chairs, and wardrobe were all in good condition, and festive red flowers were pasted on the windows.
Pei Zhuo placed Yuan Jiang on the bed covered with red bedding, lowered his eyes, and said nervously, "Wife, don't go out later. There are bad guys outside! They want to snatch you from me!"
"Hey, I won't go out." Yuan Jiang raised her little face, her beautiful big eyes blinking, very bright and moist: "I'll wait for you here."
Pei Zhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't forgotten Ma Hongxia's instructions, saying that he would go out to greet the guests after bringing his wife back to her room. He glanced at Yuan Jiang reluctantly, looking back every few steps: "Wife, I'll be back soon."
"Yeah." Yuan Jiang answered softly and nodded vigorously.
Pei Zhuo cried out of grievance and dissatisfaction, but eventually left the room.
Yuan Jiang stayed in the room alone, looking at the layout of the house. The room was large and spacious, facing north and south. The walls were covered with pasted newspapers, and a big "喜" character was pasted in the middle.
The furniture was complete and looked very shabby. In the wardrobe, four or five pieces of clothing were neatly folded and pitifully placed in a corner by Pei Zhuo. The rest of the space was reserved by Pei Zhuo for Yuan Jiang.
After looking around, Yuan Jiangzhong lay back on the bed, mumbling and thinking, Pei Zhuo is a fool, so does he know how to get into bed with her?
The Pei family was in a festive and lively mood the entire day. Time passed quietly until evening. Pei Zhuo drank round after round of wine. His bronze skin turned redder and his dark eyes became blurry. He shook his head vigorously.
I feel dizzy...
"Goudan, take this back to the house and feed it to your wife." Ma Hongxia handed Pei Zhuo a large bowl filled with meat and vegetables, with white rice at the bottom. "You should also take a break. Leave the rest to my father. You just stay with your wife."
"Hey!" When he heard the name of his wife, Pei Zhuo stood up straight instantly, rushed back to the room with the bowl in his hand, closed the door with his backhand, and saw Yuan Jiang sleeping soundly on the bed.
His long, dark brows relaxed a little. He put the bowl on the table and fell drunkenly on the bed. His skin was as hot as magma, and he pressed heavily on Yuan Jiang.
"Wife~Wife~"
Yuan Jiang's thick, curled eyelashes trembled, and she felt something heavy pressing on her chest, making it hard to breathe. Then, there was a strong smell of alcohol. She sniffed with her delicate nose, and a soft and hot lip pressed against hers.