Back in the 1970s, my yandere husband pampered her unbridledly

Chapter 153

Mu Feng looked at the place where Zhang Cuicui was pointing, and then looked at the small bench. Only then did he realize that he had called himself in the past to be a tool.

Zhuang Yan sat on the sofa to eat, and in the middle, so many people watched, she must be embarrassed.

Mu Feng's position, coupled with his height, sitting on a small bench, can block everyone's sight. If you can't see Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan will be able to eat with peace of mind.

For the first time, Mu Feng felt that Zhang Cuicui was so smart, and this careful thinking was used on Zhuang Yan, and she was really thoughtful.

took the small bench to the designated position and sat down, took the steamed bun in Zhang Cuicui's hand, it was actually cold, and then looked at the steaming porridge in Zhuang Yan's hand, Mu Feng's heart was even colder.

glanced at Zhang Cuicui resentfully, Zhang Cuicui glanced at him, "Your trick is useless to me, I love to eat, and I sit here if I don't eat." Wait for Yeon-yeon to finish eating and then go back to the door.

Mu Feng, who could only accept it, sighed and wanted to eat some food, but he didn't have his chopsticks.

Mu Feng angrily bit the steamed bun and ate it sullenly.

Suddenly, a small piece of fried meat was put on his steamed bun, Mu Feng raised his head, looked at Zhuang Yan with a smile, instantly became happy, and immediately ate the meat.

After eating, he glanced at Zhang Cuicui, and Zhang Cuicui did not hesitate to take care of him.

In this way, Mu Feng ate steamed buns, Zhuang Yan fed him mouthful food, and the two of them were quite happy to eat, and they didn't feel embarrassed at all.

The others also chatted separately, no one watched them eat, and when they finished eating, Zhang Cuicui took away the dishes and chopsticks before talking about business.

Needless to say, after thanking him, the captain spoke, "Yanyan, this time, you have helped so much, the village has decided to add ten percent of the farm's commission to you." Also, give you a year's worth of work. "

This reward is not small, after the captain finished speaking, the others were not surprised, obviously they had discussed it.

Giving food and money has been taken into account, Zhuang Yan will not ask for it, she built a farm to improve the lives of the villagers, and she got enough commissions.

"Uncle, uncles and uncles, I know everyone's intentions, but I really don't have to be like this, I am also a member of the village, helping the village through difficulties, this is what I should do, I don't want commissions and work points. "

Captain," "That's not good, this is what our whole village agrees to, so you can take it with peace of mind." Others

also asked Zhuang Yan to take it, but in the end, there was no way, Zhuang Yan could only take a step back, collect a 5% commission, and half of the work.

After the matter was discussed, everyone was about to leave, and was stopped by Zhang Cuicui, "I still have something, wait a while."

Everyone sat back again, and Zhang Cuicui continued, "When Yanyan first went to the countryside, she married Xiaofeng, and Xiaofeng's legs were not good, and the village was also busy with spring ploughing, so this wedding was not held." Now, my in-laws are here, and I want to make up a wedding for them. Tomorrow is set. The

captain asked, "Why is it so urgent?"

He had just heard about it, and it was still tomorrow, apparently a temporary decision.

Zhuang Jianguo answered, "My army still has something to do, and I will leave the day after tomorrow." He

also knew last night, after finishing the work, Zhang Cuicui told him that he owed Zhuang Yan too much, and wanted to take advantage of him to hold a make-up wedding.

Zhuang Yan and Mu Feng glanced at each other, how could the two parties not know about their wedding.

The villagers responded enthusiastically, they all came to help, and said that they would do a big job.

Zhuang Yan didn't really want to do it, "Mom, let's not do it, everyone is just done, they're all tired, how good it would be to rest tomorrow, sister-in-law and Xiaolin are not there, there are not all people, it's not good to have regrets."

"Your eldest brother and sister-in-law won't mind, when they come back, let's invite another table, Yanyan, if you don't hold a wedding, I'm too wronged by you." "Zhang Cuicui must do it, if you don't do it now, Zhuang Yan's belly will be bigger in the future, and it will be even more difficult to do.

If you get married in the village, if you don't have any money, you will invite a table, and only those who don't pay attention to your daughter-in-law will not do a table.

At the beginning, the situation was special, and Zhuang Yan proposed to wait for Mu Feng to get better, but Mu Feng was good, all kinds of things continued, and it has been delayed until now, and it has not been done, Zhang Cuicui does not want Zhuang Yan to suffer a little grievance, she has long wanted to do it, and she has to do it big and do it well.

"Mom, how can you be wronged, you are good to me, I know, whether you have a wedding or not is not that important. Zhuang Yan said.

She is not in a hurry to hold a wedding, and wants to wait until she graduates from college to do it, then the economy will be better, and there are many choices for weddings.

Besides, in the future, she and Mu Feng will have a wedding, and their own children can participate, how fun it is!

Zhang Cuicui saw that Zhuang Yan insisted, and wanted to continue to persuade, so she saw Mu Feng come over. She didn't speak.

Mu Feng grabbed Zhuang Yan and said affectionately, "Yanyan, why don't you want to do it?"

He knew that Zhuang Yan would not insist so much for no reason. Zhuang Yan lay in Mu Feng's ear and whispered her plans.

Afraid that Mu Feng would think she was unreliable, he added, "My mother and my brother can't attend my wedding, and that will be their regret."

Mu Feng didn't tear her down, and said softly, "Yanyan, I want to do it, let's do it tomorrow, okay? When the time comes, invite all the people we know, and let the world witness our happy time. "

Not to mention, it's still a little exciting, and no one stipulates that no one can hold two weddings.

"However, we will do it tomorrow, we are in a hurry, and we are not prepared for anything.

"You don't need to prepare, I'm ready, the clothes you and Xiaofeng will wear tomorrow have already been ready, and there are still things needed for marriage, I will buy them in a while, as long as you agree, you don't have to worry about anything." Zhang Cuicui said.

They all looked at Zhuang Yan, and Zhuang Yan didn't refuse, nodding and agreeing.

Zhang Cuicui was happy now, and immediately arranged work for the people present.

also drove Mu Feng and Zhuang Yan to the west wing where they lived before, on the grounds that they wanted to decorate the new house and let the two of them rest in the old mansion.

They had no choice but to cooperate, they all agreed, and they could only cooperate.

However, before resting, Zhang Cuicui still called Mu Feng over and asked Zhuang Yan who she wanted to invite in the town.

She went to town to buy something, and just happened to bring the letter.

Mu Feng found a piece of paper, listed the names, and asked Zhang Cuicui to buy some red paper, bring Zhang Zhiyang, and ask him to help write the invitation.

There are also some things for hospitality and necessary items for the wedding, Mu Feng explained them all before going back to sleep.

Even if they rested, Mu Feng and Zhuang Yan didn't rest for long, how could they not participate in their wedding at all.

What's more, the two of them are also looking forward to it and want to make the wedding better.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Yan retrieved the snowball and let it go into the mountains to hunt wild boars, so that she didn't have to buy meat when she got married.

Xueqiu heard that Zhuang Yan was going to have a wedding, and she was even more excited, and after the excitement, she was annoyed. He said that he shouldn't have been out for so long, he didn't know about it, and he hadn't prepared a gift yet.

Without waiting for Zhuang Yan to say a few polite words, the snowball ran into the mountain again.