Zhuang Zhenguo's request made Zhuang Yan feel embarrassed.

The matter of drinking was just because when I met the commander Tang Hengyang, I felt that the commander was right, so I agreed.

After all, Lin Qingying has followed her for so many years without regrets and deserves a formal wedding.

But after all, my vacation is limited, only fifteen days in total, and two days have passed, and only thirteen days are left.

Zhuang Yan dared not even think about it when he was preparing for a wedding in thirteen days.

So I discussed with Lin Qingying and kept everything simple.

The original intention was to ask the immediate relatives of Zhuang and Lin families to come to Linhai, set up a few tables in the hotel, and everyone had a meal and had fun.

As for the company, you can add some food to the canteen at noon and have fun with the brothers in the company.

But unexpectedly, although my father had served as a soldier, his concepts were indeed very old and he had to let Zhuang Yan return to the coast.

In fact, Zhuang Zhenguo’s psychology can be understood as his son’s solemnity.

Zhuang Yan is now the most promising son in Lao Zhuang's eyes. Even if Zhuang Buping's business is big, he still has a little "capitalist" atmosphere in Lao Zhuang's eyes and is not favored by him.

If you are rich and noble, you will not return home, like walking in a night clothes with brocade.

Lao Zhuang felt that his son was solemn and had a face made by himself, so he wanted to go back to his hometown in the countryside to arrange a village wine according to customs, which was also a matter of glorifying his ancestors.

"Dad, I really can't come back." Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth and insisted on his own opinion: "My vacation is only thirteen days left. Think about it, it's good that I can prepare for a wedding in thirteen days. It's up to my comrades here to help me. If I go back to my hometown, I will not be able to hurry up..."

"What can't get there?!" Zhuang Zhenguo's back suddenly became straight, and he suddenly had a little more calm momentum in commanding on the battlefield: "Although you come back with Qingying, you don't have to worry or consider the wedding matter here. Although your father is not in good health now, as long as you say you come back, I will arrange everything within a week! Isn't it just a banquet in the village? It's hard to command more than 2,000 people back then?"

Oops...

When Zhuang Yan heard his father's tone, he knew that trouble was coming again.

Zhuang Zhenguo’s temper, how could Zhuang Yan not know about his son?

Talk about it.

This temper can be said to be decisive in the army, but it is easy to be regarded as a warlord in daily life.

"Dad, you don't think about it. If we insist on going back to our hometown to hold a banquet, Qingying's family can also ask us to go back to Beijing to hold a banquet. Who doesn't have a hometown yet? By the way, their hometown is not in Beijing. If you really want to be serious, you have to go to Jiangnan. You said that even if we have wings in the past ten days, we can't catch up."

When Zhuang Zhenguo heard this, he felt it made sense.

After all, Lin Qingying is also a lady from a family. The two families have met before, so of course they also know each other's family background.

However, thinking so in my heart, I didn't give in: "Qingying married into our family, of course we should focus on our side, right? After marrying, it's our banker's wife. The water sign for the banquet should be written in front of our banker!"

This is the same old rule.

The same was true in the past.

But now it is an era. If Zhuang Zhenguo's words are heard by the Lin family, the marriage will be ruined.

"Dad, can we reason?"

"Why am I unreasonable? I want you to come back to hold a banquet, but I am not going to let you change your career and come back to live with the mayor of Binhai. It's hard for you?"

"Dad, you're a mess!" Zhuang Yan was unhappy, his temper was also stubborn, and he was in line with Zhuang Zhenguo.

Zhuang Zhenguo refused to give in: "I didn't mess around, I'm a reasonable request. Why? I raised you so old, and I can't let you go back to my hometown to hold a banquet when getting married?"

Zhuang Yan could only give in: "Then I have a banquet here now. I will go back with Qingying to have a holiday next time. Can it be done?"

Zhuang Zhenguo still held on to Qingshan and refused to relax: "This marriage is only once in a lifetime, where does it come from the second time? This is unlucky! Is there anyone who holds a wedding like this? Do you think you buy a house? You also pay in installments?!"

Seeing that his father was unreasonable, Zhuangyan didn't plan to reason.

"Okay, it's unreasonable, right?" Zhuangyan became popular: "Okay, if you don't come, don't come. If you come, I will buy you a plane ticket. If you don't come, you will always be at home. I'll take the video here and send you a tape. Just watch the broadcast!"

After saying that, he clicked and pressed the phone.

"You bastard..." Before Zhuang Zhenguo could curse, the other end of the phone was broken and beeped.

Call back, busy sound.

Hey!

This kid's phone is turned off!

In normal times, Zhuang Zhenguo would have been out of the door, bought a plane ticket and flew directly to Linhai, then took a taxi and went directly to Zhuang Yan's army, and pulled out the kid and gave him a lesson.

Keren just stood up and thought back.

Once you go, wouldn’t it just happen to fulfill your son’s wishes? He found him?

Hurrah!

Zhuang Zhenguo thought.

This is playing psychological tactics with your father!

This special forces soldier was not in vain!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhenguo sat back on the sofa and snorted heavily in his heart.

Don't go!

I won't go!

Without me, I see if you can still hold your wedding!

On the other end, Zhuang Yan put down the phone. Lin Qingying came out of the study and saw Zhuang Yan sitting on the sofa in the living room with her head scratching her head, she looked unhappy.

So he stepped forward and sat down beside him, leaned gently on his solemn shoulder: "What's wrong? Are you worried about the wedding? Don't worry, our company has a hotel signed by us. Lao Zhu contacted them and will make arrangements soon."

"It's not because of this." Zhuang leaned seriously on the backrest of the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

"Worried about vehicle arrangements?" Lin Qingying said: "Our company has many cars, so it's enough to use your own."

"I didn't think this happened." Zhuang Yan turned his head and looked at Lin Qingying: "It's my dad."

"Your dad?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan said helplessly: "My father's old antique, I heard that we were going to hold a banquet and insisted on letting me go back to my hometown in Binhai City. You said that this is only more than ten days of vacation, and we still have to prepare when we rush back, so where can we get the time?"

Lin Qingying felt that this was indeed quite difficult, so she said, "You can't tell him, why don't we go back to your hometown next year and hold another banquet?"

"I said it." Zhuang Yan said angrily: "Guess what he said?"

“How to say it?”

"He said that getting married and having a banquet is only once in a lifetime, so how many times do you need to do it? It's not about buying a house to pay in installments!" Zhuang Yan rolled her eyes and said imitating the tone of his father Zhuang Zhenguo.

This statement made Lin Qingying giggle.

Zhuang Yan said: "I have a headache and I am still laughing? If he doesn't come, what should we do with this banquet?"

Lin Qingying said: "How about I call him personally later and persuade him?"

"That won't work!" Zhuang Yan immediately objected: "Even if he is a father, he can't be unreasonable, right? I don't feel sorry for my wife, I'm helping with the help of my relatives."

Lin Qingying angrily said, "What's the point? What is a relative? Aren't we all a family?"

Zhuang Yan was stunned and then hugged Lin Qingying with emotion: "It's better for my wife, I'm sensible. I probably became a monk in my previous life. I broke countless wooden fish in front of the Buddha, and then I have cultivated this happy marriage in this life..."

"Stop being numb!" Lin Qingying giggled, pushed Zhuang Yan away, picked up her cell phone and was about to call.

"Slow down!"

Zhuang Yan reached out to stop Lin Qingying.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingying asked.

Zhuang Yan frowned and thought for a while, saying, "Give me the phone number, I have a way."

First update.
Chapter completed!