He thought Song Xingzhi must have had various negotiations and arguments with his family before they gave in.

Thinking of this, Zhong Aiguo looked at Song Xingzhi with pity.

Song Xingzhi was a little confused by his gaze: "Brother Aiguo, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Aiguo patted his shoulder and said, "I know that men are always silent when they have pain in their hearts."

Song Xingzhi: “???”

He felt that Zhong Aiguo must have misunderstood something. After all, before his family was sent down to the countryside, he had returned to the capital and met with his family.

At that time, he told them that he also fell in love with Zhang Chunxue.

The Song family is full of infatuated people, so his family members understand. But when they learned that Zhang Chunxue was already married and had children, although the Song family members were speechless about him, they also forbade him to destroy other people's families.

After all, with Song Xingzhi's looks, temperament, and family background, if he really wanted to destroy other people's families, he might succeed in destroying them.

After Zhong Guosheng passed away, his family was rehabilitated. He called home and told them about it, saying that his chance had come.

The Song family was happy for him, but they didn't expect that bad news would come less than a year later - no one paid any attention to him at all.

The Song family also laughed at him for this.

Zhong Aiguo had some grudges about Zhang Chunxue and Song Xingzhi before, but after hearing what Song Xingzhi said, he was just happy that he could finally marry the person he loved, so he discussed the matter of proposing marriage and the betrothal gift with Song Xingzhi.

"According to the rules of our village, those city people talk about three turns and one ring, thirty-two legs, sixty-four legs and so on. Few people in our village can afford it..."

He sighed: "In our village, the betrothal gift is usually 50 to 100 yuan, plus some food, cloth, etc...."

"Haruyuki is getting married for the second time, so he won't care so much. It all depends on your own plans."

Unexpectedly, Song Xingzhi was a little dissatisfied when he heard this: "What's wrong with second marriage? Sister Chunxue is getting married for the second time, and I'm getting married for the first time!"

“Everything that should be there must be there!”

Zhong Aiguo was somewhat speechless: "Okay, okay, we can have them all! But you have to prepare these yourself... Didn't you already give one turn for the three turns and one ring? Your tricycle has been all over the village these past two days!"

Song Xingzhi began to think about it.

If he really wanted to make three turns and one ring, he would not have enough industrial coupons.

But this kind of problem is easy to solve. He just calls home and it will be mailed to him in a few days.

He had enough money for the betrothal gifts and other things, and Zhang Chunxue had already agreed. Everything was ready, only the east wind was missing.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Zhong Aiguo solemnly: "Brother Aiguo, I'll leave the matter of proposing marriage to you. Please prepare what you need first, and I will give you the money and tickets when the time comes!"

"I'll rent a house in town for the next two days. When the time comes, please help me find a good day. We can treat the villagers to a meal and treat it to a wedding."

Zhong Aiguo nodded: "Okay, then it's settled. I'll arrange it for you!"

After saying this, Zhong Aiguo left in a hurry.

Song Xingzhi was filled with anticipation when he thought about his wonderful life just around the corner.

He immediately went to the post office to call home.

After all, he is getting married, so how could he not notify his parents and relatives to be there?

When he called, it was his mother Zheng Wenbi who answered the phone.

"Hello?"

When Song Xingzhi heard her voice, he suppressed his inner excitement and said, "Mom, I have good news for you."

Zheng Wenbi smiled when she heard his voice. "Hey, isn't this our second child? It's been a few months since you called home, right?"

"But good news? What good news? It can't be that the lesbian you've been dreaming of has agreed to marry you, right?"

Song Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Mom, do you have the ability to predict the future?"

Zheng Wenbi was stunned for a moment, then her eyes widened. "Wow! I was right!"

Her tone suddenly became a little impatient: "Hey, second brother, tell me quickly, who are you? How did you impress me?"

"I still remember you almost cried when you called us five years ago!"

Song Xingzhi coughed and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "At that time... At that time, I felt that there was no hope, so I was a little sad..."

"But I didn't expect that things would take such a turn!"

Zheng Wenbi has experienced more and has considered more.

"What happened? Why did you agree so suddenly?" She asked tentatively, "Did you agree to some random conditions?"

After all, five years ago Song Xingzhi was just an educated youth, and his family had just been rehabilitated and returned to Beijing.

Song Xingzhi is different now. His father and elder brother have been reinstated, one in the military and the other in politics. There are countless people in the entire capital who want to curry favor with them but can't find a way.

"No," Song Xingzhi answered confidently, "I know what you're worried about, Mom, but Sister Chunxue isn't that kind of person."

"She is now planning to start a small business to support herself and her daughter..."

Zheng Wenbi was stunned again: "Why do I remember you saying she has three sons?"

"They've split up," Song Xingzhi said simply, "and she doesn't plan to take care of them anymore."

Zheng Wenbi was genuinely shocked. "Didn't you say before that what she cared about most were her three sons? Why did they suddenly split up the family business, and why are they not planning to take care of it anymore?"

Song Xingzhi thought about it and said, "I'm not sure about the details, but this is what happened..."

"But isn't this a good thing?"

"By the way, I've asked the village chief to propose marriage for me. I'll let you know once a date is set, and you can come over then."

Zheng Wenbi agreed immediately: "Okay! Our whole family will come then!"

After all, the entire Song family is extremely curious about Zhang Chunxue.

What a beautiful woman she must be to make Song Xingzhi obsessed with her for more than ten years!

Moreover, Zheng Wenbi was also very curious about why Zhang Chunxue suddenly changed.

Of course, maybe it wasn’t a sudden change, but it may have changed slowly over the past two years.

But this did not stop Zheng Wenbi from being curious about her.

Zhang Chunxue had no idea that Song Xingzhi had already started planning for marriage. She was measuring Song Yanshen's size with her hands, preparing to go back and buy him two new sets of clothes, and then buy some fabric to make two more sets of clothes.

Song Yanshen was still a little embarrassed. After all, Zhang Chunxue was touching him all over and he kept hiding shyly.