At the lively wedding, many photos of classmates Zhang and Xiong Erbo were taken. In the photo, Xiong Erbo was just as tall, but his newlywed wife was very outstanding. The bride was wearing a long red dress and embroidered tulle short waist. The brightness and hazy underwear were just right. After the wedding, Guo Guozhu forgot the name of Xiong Erbo's wife on the way home. He thought, when will he hold the wedding? This thing that was originally quite far away for him was not far away. When he returned home, as soon as he entered the door, his mother shouted in the kitchen: "I'm back? It's considered back. How about it, Xiong Erbo got married." His mother spoke in a typical local dialect, and even the order of the sentences was in the local way. After the subject, his mother stood at the door with wet hands, and suddenly said: "Oh, your classmates have been here for a long time."

"Who is it?" Guo Guozhu said curiously.

His mother pointed at the inner part with her hands and didn't say anything. Guo Guozhu was about to go in, but a person came out of the inner part of a step. Guo Guozhu yelled: "Oh, Wu Yingqiang? Why are you here?"

Wu Yingqiang walked out with a smile and said, "I just said I can't wait for you, so I'll leave immediately. Aunt said, you'll be back soon and go to Xiong Erbo's wedding?" Wu Yingqiang spoke a little uncomfortable. It seemed that he had done something wrong. Guo Guozhu laughed and said, "Ah, why haven't you gone? Xiong Erbo asked you. It turned out that he asked me to sue you. I seemed to have told you once last month, and you might have forgotten." Guo Guozhu thought to himself, in fact, Xiong Erbo just mentioned it.

Wu Yingqiang didn't ask too much. He was used to this. Even if it was a good thing for everyone, he would try his best to stick together, let alone gossip. Xiong Erbo mentioned Wu Yingqiang and said nothing, but Xiao Gangpao had a topic with a few classmates. Xiao Gangpao said that Wu Yingqiang was too stupid to work, and it was all his fault that he couldn't hold on to a steel spoon and couldn't help it right, so he broke it with one blow. However, bad things turned into good things, and Wu Yingqiang could use the excuse to adjust his job.

Guo Guozhu didn't ask what happened to Wu Yingqiang. He cared about the injured hand: "What do you say? Is it recovering well?"

"It's basically gone." Wu Yingqiang stretched out his finger. The injured middle finger had removed the thick gauze and was wrapped in only a narrow strip of tape. Wu Yingqiang and Guo Guozhu did not shy away and said bluntly: "There is nothing left, but the middle finger has such a long scar, which hurts when you press it hard."

"Ah, that's not, is it true that ten fingers are connected to the heart? Then do you have to go to work?" Guo Guozhu thought to himself, Wu Yingqiang might come and ask how he should go to work next. In other words, can he continue to work in front of the furnace with a minor injury? In other words, some people take advantage of the opportunity of work injuries to find ways to change jobs. Does Wu Yingqiang have that kind of ability? It seems that there is no.

Wu Yingqiang seemed to see Guo Guozhu's concern. He said proudly: "I haven't been to the factory for a long time. I went there today and I think it's still a little fresh. I've been here two days ago, but I didn't come to find you."
Chapter completed!