Li Wanyi seemed to really want to go and see if someone was getting married. When she passed by the village and saw someone, she specifically asked about it, and then followed their instructions and gave Wei Qingfan directions.

After going around twice more, I finally found someone getting married in the next village and asking for a trumpet performance.

Although the weather is cold, smartphones and mobile networks have not yet begun to become popular in this era, and entertainment activities in rural areas are still relatively lacking. In addition, the Spring Festival is approaching, and there are still many people watching under the makeshift grass platform.

Wei Qingfan stopped the car not far away, and the two of them held hands and stood on the edge of the crowd. A sister in the stands sang very hard to the deafening sound accompaniment:

"Sell my love! Force me to leave! When I finally found out the truth, I burst into tears!"

"Selling my love! You bear a debt of conscience! No matter how much love you give, you can never buy it back!"

"It was you who wanted to separate in the first place. If we separate, we should separate..."

There were middle school boys and girls in the crowd, some were singing along softly, and an aunt was asking:

"What song is this?"

"The business of love..."

After finishing the shopping, there was another song called "Making Mistakes":

"Silence is not my fault"

"Breakup is not the only outcome"

"I just haven't figured out how to tell you yet."

…

The eldest sister sang with great concentration on the stage. Wei Qingfan's mouth twitched when he heard it in the audience, and he had the illusion that "I am a teenager".

He really didn't notice that these two songs were already so popular.

The subsequent "Above the Moon" and "The Most Dazzling National Style" are not unexpected, but I am a little surprised that the latter was released so early.

Li Wanyi recorded a video with her mobile phone, and even turned her head to include Wei Qingfan in the video.

Wei Qingfan gave her a scissor hand gesture, saw her put down her phone after recording, and said with a smile: "I thought you were going to send it to Miaomiao."

"I want to send it to her."

"Then why didn't you send it?"

"There's no internet."

Li Wanyi glanced at him and said, "How much does it cost to send data using data? When I go back to your house, use wireless network to send it."

"...You are such a good wife, hardworking and thrifty in running the house."

"Are they all like you?"

Li Wanyi rolled her eyes at him, "Miaomiao spends money lavishly, and you spend money lavishly... No one can live a good life."

"You have the ability to scold Li Miaoyu!"

"She spent her own money, and her family is rich."

"I have money too!"

"I mean, Li Miaoyu's family has been rich since childhood."

Li Wanyi corrected her and explained seriously, "The concept of consumption has been cultivated since childhood. It is normal for Li Miaoyu to spend money lavishly, but you didn't have any money when you were a child, and you often asked your sister for money... Why are you so lavish?"

"You still discriminate against your family of origin, right?"

"Diligence and frugality are the fine virtues of the Chinese nation."

"It also depends on what kind of diligence and frugality it is. For example, turning off the lights, turning off the air conditioner, and turning off the faucet when no one is around. This is saving, but it does not mean not consuming... If you don't consume, how can you promote the development of the country's GDP?"

"I have spent all the money, will the state pay me some money?"

"What do you think?"

"What does GDP have to do with me?"

"You are now the one who runs a company!"

The two of them had a boring quarrel, and then they both wanted to quarrel, so they stopped watching the show, went back to the car together, had a chat, and sent Li Wanyi home who was in a good mood.

When Wei Qingfan returned home, it was already past ten o'clock, and his parents were still awake.

Wei Qingfan understood the reason and secretly felt ashamed that he still couldn't put spending time with his parents first even though he went home. He chatted with them for a while, then washed his feet and went upstairs to sleep.

The next day, on New Year's Eve, Wei Qingfan rejected several phone calls from Cao Ze, Ma Chao and others, and stayed home with his parents.

Both Wei Peng and Wang Shuhua heard the content of his phone call. Wang Shuhua said, "You can go if you want. The relationship between classmates and friends is still important."

"fine."

Wei Qingfan sat on the sofa and touched Huang Hua's head, "It's okay if I go. It doesn't mean that we can only meet today... It's better to spend more time with Huang Hua."

Huang Hua stretched out her wet and hot tongue and licked the palm of his hand. Wei Qingfan immediately rubbed his head in disgust, "I meant to play with you, but I didn't let you lick me...what's wrong with me!"

Huang Hua stuck out her tongue and licked his palm again. Wei Qingfan slapped him on the head angrily. He didn't want to accompany him anymore. He stood up and said, "Dad, let's go play badminton...Mom, I'll wait. Wait a minute."

I’ll help you make dumplings!”

"Counting on you?"

Wang Shuhua sneered, "Ha", "I might as well hope for Huanghua, at least I can see people every day."
Chapter completed!