Fresh Off the Boat, Flying in the End Times

c 341-350

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Chapter 341 I can’t help myself

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Chapter 341 I couldn’t help but

the room was silent.

"Okay, okay, that's a good thing. Congratulations, uncle. Congratulations, uncle."

Ning Qiang laughed twice and sent out his blessings.

My brother-in-law is not a nosy person. When he talks about hosting a wedding banquet, he can only talk about himself.

Except for the one on the hospital bed, there was no other woman around him. Getting married to the living dead was really not a happy event.

But as a junior, what can he do? He can just follow his uncle's wishes.

The old man nodded, put on a stiff smile, turned his eyes to Zuo Ling, and subconsciously tightened his fingers.

He has lived for his family for most of his life, but now that his time has come, before he dies, he wants to be free to do whatever he wants.

While Xiaoqian was awake, she asked for her opinion. Xiaoqian looked towards the door, crying while looking at it.

He knew that she wanted to hear her daughter's opinion.

Zuo Ling is very cold towards Xiaoqian, and Xiaoqian is afraid that her daughter will not want to do it.

The old man smiled bitterly. He was a respectable person, but he wanted to see the expression of a girl in a movie.

What's hateful is that the girl's body is still bleeding from the bastard, and the old man is so depressed that he wants to swear.

Zuo Ling lowered his head and said nothing for a while, and the atmosphere in the room became increasingly depressed.

"Zuo...Sister Zuo, my brother-in-law is very happy. If you don't give me a big gift, forget it. At least give me a blessing."

Seeing that his brother-in-law was getting more and more depressed, Ning Qiang had no choice but to come out to smooth things over.

Zuo Ling looked puzzled: "What does your family's happy event have to do with me?"

The old man suddenly relaxed. Although Zuo Ling did not give a direct answer, it was an attitude not to object.

Ning Qiang grinned widely:

"Look what you said, after all we have been hanging out together for a while, we still have some friendship over a wedding drink."

Zuo Ling gave him a blank look and said nothing.

Even if the old man has taken care of the woman for 37 years, she can't object.

I'm a little envious of the one in there, who is even sick as a skeleton, and yet there is still someone willing to marry her.

Alas! There is true love in the world.

"Cough, cough..."

The old man suppressed his cough, "Okay, okay, then I would like to invite you to have a cup of Ning's wedding wine in the evening."

"You're welcome."

Ning Qiang tilted his head, his eyes wandering over his uncle and Zuo Ling. Come and go.