Reborn in the 1980s: Recapture My Devoted Husband-Chapter 134 - 133: Opinion

Gao Ran discontentedly slapped Han Yi, "You brat, you move fast! Just a few months and you’ve already married her, you must be secretly delighted. These things aren’t nearly enough to heal the wounds in my heart."

Huang Guozhong laughed loudly, "Han Yi, ask your wife tonight if her family has any sisters or something, introduce one to Gao Ran so he doesn’t get anxious."

"Get lost, do I look that desperate? Shoo, shoo."

My second uncle’s family lives not far from the military camp, so they took a convenient ride and, after telling Grandma, the three of them left directly.

Hu Bin, after drinking and eating, also left first with his daughter and son, leaving Shen Qing to take the newlyweds home.

By the time we returned home from sending off guests at the restaurant, it was already after four in the afternoon. After being busy since early morning, Lin Wan was extremely tired and hadn’t had a bite to eat all day.

Han Ying told Lin Wan to rest in the room first and asked her eldest daughter-in-law to heat up the dishes they brought back for Han Yi and Lin Wan so they could eat something first.

Zhang Huilan was displeased inside, but she said nothing.

She had seen Han Yi’s wedding. Just the feast alone cost no less than twenty tables, and she didn’t expect the old lady even gave Han Yi a sewing machine.

When they got married, the old lady only gave them two hundred yuan, not even enough for engagement costs. Bo Xu couldn’t even afford a bicycle.

Since last year, selling soap had surely saved up a lot. After raising a nephew for so many years and still pouring money into him, his mother hadn’t shown her face to manage anything once.

"You must be hungry, go ahead and eat some." Han Yi brought in a dish of fish and some cold vegetables.

"Mm, did you eat?" Lin Wan was really hungry.

"Not yet, I’ll go get the soup, we’ll eat together." Han Yi brought over a sweet rice soup, knowing Lin Wan is from the south and should like drinking it.

Han Yi thoughtfully handed Lin Wan a spoon. As a soldier, he wasn’t accustomed to using one, usually eating without taking small sips with a spoon.

Having shared a few meals with Lin Wan, he noticed she used a spoon every time she ate noodles or soup. freewebnσvel.cѳm

The two of them had a simple meal on the desk in their new room.

With the hot weather, Han Yi worried Lin Wan might not cope and turned on the fan. "By the way, what’s the relationship between you and that restaurant today?" He noticed the staff there also gave monetary gifts and offered a 30% discount upon settling the bill.

"That’s the hot pot restaurant our family recently opened."

"Yours?" Han Yi frowned slightly. He knew Lin Wan’s family had a store, but didn’t expect it to be this one. He had heard it was not only well-decorated but also doing great business.

"I never got a chance to take you there, who knew it’d be such a coincidence. Yesterday, the people at the restaurant mentioned someone had booked a feast there, and when I saw the surname you left, I guessed it might be you."

Han Yi wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say. The event had already happened, the discount had been given, and he was only grateful.

In the main room, the family of my eldest uncle busied themselves half the day and cut a watermelon outside to quench their thirst.

"Mom, this time Xiao Yi’s wedding must have cost a lot, right?" Zhang Huilan said.

Han Ying sat beside them, took a sip from a big tea mug, and glanced at her eldest daughter-in-law, "Yes, it cost quite a bit, but that was his own saved money. You should focus on your job and stop scheming."

"Xiao Yi has been in the army for years and has a salary, but I always see you supporting him. I’m worried you’re kept in the dark. Now that he’s married, Xiao Yi’s military position can adjust with the marriage, right?"