Speaking of which, the two big fat boys born to Li Jianmei, "Shaoping" and "Shao'an" were two years old, but they kept breastfeeding. So, according to the villagers' methods, they used pig gall to apply pig bile on the breast milk of Li Jianmei. The two babies were so bitter that they opened their mouths when they sucked with their mouths. After a long time, the two babies were afraid of seeing breast milk, so they put the milk.

Shaoping and Shaoan are well-behaved, and have never cried much since the full moon, nor have they made noise. They say that boys like to make noise when they were young, and like to cry, but Shaoping and Shaoan are quiet and lovely.

Although the days have improved day by day, Fugui still wears those ragged clothes. It’s not that he doesn’t want to wear new clothes, but now he is the father of two babies, and the burden on him is not light! Therefore, if there is any good things in the family, Fugui will first give it to his father Zhang Youcai or his wife Jianmei, or to these two-year-old dolls, but he endures everything himself. After all, Fugui can hold up half of the sky for the family, which makes him feel happy and proud.

The woman in the inner room, Li Jianmei, fed two babies, packed up and walked out of the inner room, preparing to go to Dazhuang's house with Fugui to help Dazhuang and arrange a happy event for Dazhuang's brothers, the second one.

Just as Fugui and Li Jianmei were about to walk out of the house, Zhang Youcai shouted and said, "Fugui! Wait, Dazhuang's brother Erzhuang is married, you two can't go empty-handed! When you married Jianmei a few years ago, every household in the village was not doing well, Dazhuang took out some of the rice and grain from the house and helped shout about the happy events between you and Jianmei, so it is very inappropriate for you and Jianmei to go empty-handed!"

After hearing what Zhang Youcai said, Li Jianmei stood beside him with a blushing face. Zhang Youcai pulled out a drawer from the wooden cabinet in the main hall and found a shiny black notebook from the drawer. Every page of the notebook was full of things, but only Zhang Youcai could understand the vague words and numbers on this notebook. After all, Zhang Youcai was illiterate, so when recording things, he always liked to draw horizontal bars to indicate. Some horizontal bars were longer, while others were shorter. This was a heavenly book for a person who knew to read, but this was a well-documented account book for Zhang Youcai.

Fugui and his wife Li Jianmei looked at her father Zhang Youcai and flipped up the black notebook, and then asked in confusion: "Dad, why are you flipping through these notebooks?"

Zhang Youcai responded and said, "Wealthy! This small notebook records the gifts, rice, grain and workmanship that every household in the village took out when you and Jianmei got married. I remember all the old man clearly. Even if we wait for our situation to get better, we will return them to the villagers one by one. After all, our villagers will recognize this principle. Now that Dazhuang's brother Erzhuang is married, we should also give a gift and help the arrangements. Our villagers like this, so we can't be distracted!"

After hearing this, Zhang Fugui and Li Jianmei, the woman, quickly smiled and said to Zhang Youcai: "Dad, don't worry! We have prepared a lot. We are also a wise person and know what to do. You can always bring your "Shaoping" baby and "Shao'an" baby at home. After I finish my work, I'll bring you some delicious food."

Old Man Liu stood aside and smiled and said to Zhang Fugui: "College Zhang is so polite. Old Man, I marry my daughter today. I should be giving you a cigarette."

Zhang Fugui responded with a smile: "As the head of the village, I am Erzhuang's cousin. I should come to pick up this cousin when he gets married! After all, who dared to marry his daughter to our village in the past few years in Zhangjia Village? Now the situation is getting better and better. Erzhuang is getting married. I have to help you anyway. When I have a banquet, Uncle Liu must give me a few more drinks."

"Okay, okay, everything is what you listen to," said Old Man Liu with a smile.

The Zhangjia Village suddenly became lively and full of vitality. The whole village was happily helping Dazhuang's brother Erzhuang to keep busy.

Not long after, all the wedding banquets were ready, and all the villagers in the village sat on the table step by step, ready to have a banquet after the bride Liu Shuangxi and Zhang Erzhuang finished their worship!

Liu Shuangxi, the daughter of the old man in Liujia Village, was very cute and handsome. Her big eyes looked very bright. Her fair skin made the young young people in the village swallow their throats. After all, Zhang Erzhuang was the second one in Zhangjia Village to marry a new wife. Fugui got married a few years ago. If Fugui hadn't met Li Jianmei for luck a few years ago, then perhaps the first young young man to marry in Zhangjia Village was Zhang Erzhuang.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the sky gradually dimmed. Zhang Fugui had accompanied Old Man Liu to drink a few more cups. The flushing on his face continued to increase. He just felt a dizzy feeling in his mind. Even if he stood up and walked a few steps, he would feel dazzled. Fortunately, his wife Li Jianmei followed him, otherwise he would not know if Zhang Fugui could walk home tonight.

Li Jianmei supported Zhang Fugui to rush home along the way. Fugui drank a little too much and said in a confused manner: "Uncle Liu, come... drink again... drink more... be sure to have the best time to enjoy... enjoy the best time to enjoy."

Li Jianmei helped her husband Zhang Fugui back home all the way. When her father Zhang Youcai looked at her drunk and unconscious son Fugui, he took a bowl from the cabinet and poured some vinegar and handed it to his daughter-in-law Li Jianmei. Li Jianmei took the bowl and carefully put it to Fugui's mouth, let Fugui drink the vinegar in the bowl one by one, and then carefully lay Fugui flat on the bed.

"Shaoping" and "Shao'an" on the bed looked at their father Fugui lying on the bed and smelled alcohol from time to time. They bared their teeth and slapped them with their little hands, and said inexplicably: "Dad is stinky... stinky dad."

The woman Li Jianmei sat aside and looked at the expressions and movements of her two dolls, and then laughed. Zhang Youcai also looked at the smelly father said by the two fat grandsons on the bed.

Zhang Fugui just lay on the bed and rested for a while, and soon woke up a little drowsy. When Zhang Fugui opened his eyes, he picked up his body and covered his mouth and ran out of the house. It turned out that Zhang Fugui wanted to vomit. This is a common thing for drunk people. However, even if the villagers were drunk, they had to look for a place. This place was nothing else, but in their own chicken pen.
Chapter completed!