Mrs. Leng retracted the sharpness in her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth, and revealed an ominous smile.

Leng Qingzhu went downstairs, and the first thing he greeted was the praise of Mrs. Fu and Yuan Yashi who didn't want money.

She only took them as polite and didn't take them to heart.

Fu Zhenguo and Leng Hongyi had already gone to the hotel, the old sheepherd's dogskin hat was replaced by a black top hat, wearing a Mao suit, looking at the two children in front of and behind, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden, and he turned his head and whispered to his son: "Don't talk about Luobao Village, even if it's the entire Gaixian Lincheng, you can't pick out the second pair like this, right?" ”

Chen Lichun nodded again and again: "Well, it's too outstanding." ”

The old shepherd was even more satisfied with his beard, and carried the crutches that Fu Yingshao had specially bought for himself, full of style.

A group of people got into the car and ran to the hotel.

……

The International Hotel is in the center of the city, there are welcome guests in uniforms guarding the door, and the name of Fu Yingshao Leng Qingzhu is written on the standing sign next to it, Song Jiayu and Xi Lie also changed into serious suits, standing beside Fu Zhenguo, greeting the guests, seeing the familiar car coming, the two of them hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door.

Leng Qingzhu got out of the car, she had revisited the old place too much in the past two days, and she didn't have much feeling.

Xi Lie's gaze crossed over to her and went directly to several elders.

Leng Qingzhu was inexplicable in his heart, this guy was really sick, he called his sister-in-law seriously two days ago, and now he doesn't know where to provoke him.

The old shepherd stood at the door of the hotel, with a cane in his hand, and let out a long sigh.

Mrs. Leng, who followed behind, sighed: "It feels like watching a TV series, but I'm really here." ”

To put it bluntly, it was unreal, he never dreamed that he would come back to a big city like Bicheng, and now he was still standing at the door of the hotel.

This kind of thing, don't say that it was put ten years ago, even if it was ten days ago, he didn't dare to think about it.

Mrs. Leng nodded, she also felt like this.

"I really think what Mr. Han said is quite right now."

"Huh?" Mrs. Leng was puzzled.

"This Qingzhu really wants to study, long knowledge, look at it, now this little girl is much calmer than our group of old guys, you see this unhurried appearance, it's really not pretending, it's better than her father and her brother."

Mrs. Leng squinted her eyes and looked at her little granddaughter, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded again.

"If you study more and go to college, you may not be able to make a difference!"

The old shepherd said this, as if he had seen the bright future of his granddaughter.

"Alright, you old fellow, don't dream there, people are waiting for us!"

Song Jiayu Xi Lie was on one side and helped the two old men in.

The wedding banquet was set in the banquet hall on the second floor, and the Fu family had risen in the past two years, so naturally there were many people coming.

A group of people went in, and there were already many people sitting inside, and the old sheep herd Leng and the old lady Chen Baishuang and Leng Hongyi were all led to the main table, and there were already a few people sitting there, which were the leaders of Fu Zhenguo, Yuan Yashi and Fu Yingshao.

Chen Lichun was arranged at another table and sat with Song Jiayu's parents.

The Leng family pretended to be calm, but they were still inevitably a little nervous, Mrs. Fu held Mrs. Leng's hand under the table, and Mrs. Leng slowly calmed down.

After some introductions and greetings, Fu Zhenguo and Fu Yingshao walked in coldly.

Looking at the familiar faces that filled the room with more than half of them, Leng Qingzhu took a deep breath.