Who would marry into the family after being reborn?

After separating from his master and senior brother, Wu Wei returned directly to the Bayi Road courtyard.

I thought I would be able to sleep after I got home and took a shower, but I didn’t find out until I arrived.

It was late at night, and there were guests at home.

Seeing Xiong Hui bringing his parents and a table full of gifts from the Eight Immortals, Wu Wei's drunken head was a bit hard to turn around.

"Third brother-in-law, what are you doing?"

When Xiuchun heard this in front of outsiders, she even called her brother-in-law, and knew that her second brother had really drunk too much.

He quickly reached out to help Wu Wei and reminded him in his ear: "It's Xiong Hui's parents who came here specially to give him gifts. They probably heard about your relationship with Mr. Zhong."

After the reminder, Xiuchun did not forget to complain to Xiong Hui: "Second brother has been socializing a lot these days. You should say hello before you come."

Xiong Hui laughed along with him, but Party Secretary Xiong and Aunt Jiang behind him looked a little unhappy.

After all, if my own son is manipulated by his future daughter-in-law, who can have a good face?

Fortunately, after this interruption, Wu Wei's drunkenness was suppressed and his spirit became much clearer.

He immediately took out his cigarette and scattered it, and followed Xiuchun's words and said: "Old party secretary, aunt, don't blame my sister for speaking out. Isn't she afraid that I will treat you two lightly?"

"It's true that I don't know what's going on these past few days? The wine bureaus are coming one after another. It's not enough if I don't go."

The burly Secretary Xiong took Hua Zi and said, "It's a good thing to have a lot of entertainment. It's true that we both came unexpectedly."

"But the mood is the same, it's just for the future of the two children. Master Wu, what do you think?"

Wu Wei looked at Secretary Xiong and then at Xiong Hui. He was indeed his biological son.

Not only do they have similar faces, but they also have similar body shapes.

While looking at it, he held out the lighter and handed it to the other party to light it, then lit it for himself and said: "Yes, yes, Secretary Xiong, you are right."

"But so many gifts are really costing you money. I have already told Xiong Hui about this. I treat him as one of my own, so I tell him from the bottom of my heart. There is really no need to give so many gifts."

Secretary Xiong waved his hand and said, "The etiquette cannot be discarded, Master Wu."

Wu Wei nodded: "I didn't say she was going to be abolished. This is mainly because Third Sister's age is here. She will have to stay with her parents for at least two or three years. It would be unfair to Xiong Hui to start giving her away now."

This suddenly hit the point.

Aunt Jiang glanced at her husband, her eyes full of urging and pressure.

At the same time, Xiuchun also prepared the honey water for hangover, brought it over, handed it to Wu Wei, and sat down next to her second brother.

Secretary Xiong just twitched his teeth and asked: "Master Wu, you also know that Murakami has many solutions when it comes to age. Is it too long to stay for two or three years?"

Wu Wei smiled and said: "So, I asked Xiong Hui not to give gifts so early..."

Before he finished speaking, Party Secretary Xiong interrupted: "It's not a matter of whether to give gifts or not. The two children are in love with each other and have fallen in love with each other. Naturally, it is better to decide on the marriage as soon as possible. You can delay it for two or three years." , it’s a little hard for me to understand.”

In fact, this was Xiuchun's own plan.

It wasn't because Wu Wei kept his third sister at home to help him.

So just when Xiu Chun was about to speak, Wu Wei was the first to say: "Secretary Xiong, times have changed, and people's concepts have also changed. As the old saying goes, if love lasts for a long time, it will not last forever."

"My third sister and Xiong Hui are now in their prime, eighteen or nineteen years old. It's a good time to make achievements."

"Especially my third sister, the number of female workers under her now has grown to about ten. With the establishment of a furniture factory in our village in the next year, the number of female workers may increase even more."

"This matter was developed and developed under Xiong Hui's own eyes. I am not just making random nonsense."

At this point, Xiong Hui also interjected: "What the second brother said is absolutely true."

As a result, she received a glare from Aunt Jiang.

My heart says, this kid is helping you find a wife, why don’t you know which side you’re on?

Secretary Xiong said happily: "It's a good thing that Xiuchun has the ability in this area. It just so happens that I also have a packaging factory here, so there is room for her to use it."

"As for career, as long as she wants to do it, we will be the old ones and support her with both hands. But if she gets engaged and gets married, there is no need to delay!"

Wu Wei laughed: "My enemy, the old party secretary. I kept her at home just to let her practice in the furniture factory, so as not to marry her and mess up your packaging factory."

Both parties laughed. Although it was a little awkward, the atmosphere was still harmonious.

Especially since the advantage lies with Wu Wei, no matter how strong Xiong and Party Secretary Xiong are, they cannot force each other too much.

What's more, his son is still being manipulated by his future daughter-in-law.

They both couldn't put in the effort.

So when Party Secretary Xiong saw that Wu Wei didn't give in, he took a step back: "At least our two families agree on their affairs. From this point of view, it means that our trip is not in vain."

Then Party Secretary Xiong took the initiative and said: "Master Wu, look? When you have time, our two families will sit down and have a meal. We won't talk about anything specific, just have a simple meal for them."

Wu Wei's face turned serious: "Secretary Xiong, I should have arranged this meal today. It was my negligence."

"But now it's Little New Year in a blink of an eye. I have a full schedule before Little New Year, and I really can't keep up with the entertainment. After Little New Year is over and before the New Year's Eve, I will make arrangements for it, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Party Secretary Xiong stood up to leave, and Aunt Jiang stood up beside him.

When Wu Wei saw this, he immediately picked up the gift on the Eight Immortals table and took double orders as a return gift.

The old couple walked in front, but Wu Wei couldn't catch up.

But Xiong Huizhui was behind him and was caught by him.

There are no elders in this family, so I have to be very careful in dealing with people.

Don't let people go out and talk about it. The Wu family doesn't understand etiquette.

After sending away Xiong Hui's family of three, Wu Wei was able to take a breath.

Xichun put an apple on the briquette stove and handed it to him to chew. It was a fruit plate to relieve hangover.

As a result, when Wu Wei took a bite, the apple was not cold anymore, but he covered it too much, and all the sourness was stimulated.

When I took a bite, my mouth was full of sour water.

After a while, Xiuchun came back after seeing off Xiong Hui.

As soon as he entered the door, he said to Wu Wei: "Second brother, I told him. Xiong Hui said that he supports my idea."

But Wu Wei asked with concern: "You didn't do it in front of Party Secretary Xiong and Auntie, did you?"

"That's not the case." Xiuchun shook his head and said, "Even if it's in front of you, what does it matter?"

Wu Wei said sincerely: "Xiong Huiren is pretty good. Don't always let his parents think you are strong. It's not good for you."

In the end, Xiuchun came to his senses and said, "Second brother, if they hadn't heard about your connections in the county, how could they have given you gifts in such a hurry?"

"Actually, in their eyes, you are the stronger one. What does it matter if I say something harsh?"

Xichun echoed: "That's right!"