We're getting married tomorrow.

Last night, Yan Xiao built a stove in the corner of the yard.

Today, Yan Xiao cleaned and prepared all the items she would need for the day.

As for Wen Qinghe, Yan Xiao arranged for her to stay in the pavilion he built and read books.

Although it was called a pavilion, the man had blocked it off with a curtain woven from wheat straw, leaving only one side open so that Wen Qinghe could bask in the sun.

In the middle is a solid wood round table, with two wooden stools on one side, and a rocking sofa that seems out of place with the wooden table and chairs on the other side.

The rocking chair sofa is an improvement on the rocking chair by Yanxiao, just to make the little girl more comfortable.

On the round table were dried meat and candied fruit, which the little girl loved to eat.

Tang Lingling entered the courtyard at this time.

The girl, wearing a beige sweater and covered with a small blanket, nestled comfortably in a soft chair, basking in the sun.

The men, wearing only a t-shirt, were washing tables, chairs, and benches in the yard with wet rags.

Tang Lingling was stunned. At that moment, she really wanted to ask Wen Qinghe how to tame a man to do housework while still having a happy and smiling face...

In any case, whether she was at her own home or in the countryside, all she saw was women busy running around at home, while men would either squat at the door smoking or sit in the yard waiting for their meal.

This is the first time I've seen it reversed.

However, considering that the little girl's health is probably similar to her sister's, and she can't handle strenuous activity, I'm not surprised.

"Lingling?"

Wen Qinghe was engrossed in reading a novel when she noticed someone had entered the courtyard, so she quickly put away the phone that was tucked inside the book.

Seeing Tang Lingling come over, she quickly invited her to sit down.

"Why is Lingling here?"

Tang Lingling then remembered that she had originally come to see if there was anything she could help with.

"You're getting married tomorrow, and I thought I could help out today, so I came to check on things."

As a result, your husband cleaned the house spotless, even built the stove, and piled up all the tables, chairs, benches, and dishes in the yard.

Wen Qinghe was grateful for her kindness and pulled her over to sit down.

Push the dried fruit and candied fruit on the table towards her and offer them some.

"Thank you, Lingling, but you don't need to help me anymore~ Brother Yan has already taken care of everything."

Tang Lingling couldn't help but give Wen Qinghe a thumbs up.

I moved the little stool over and sat down, wanting to ask the young lady about her methods of managing her husband.

Wen Qinghe looked surprised.

Something's up here!

She first glanced at Yan Xiao in the courtyard, then quietly peeked over and whispered, "You have a boyfriend?"

Tang Lingling blushed slightly, "Well, sort of..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qinghe's gossip spirit ignited, and her brain was buzzing with excitement.

"Tell me more about it..."

………

Yan Xiao could not hide their movements from him. He saw the girl sneakily pulling at the Tang educated youth and talking to him, while also glancing up at him.

Yan Xiao wondered if the little girl was discussing him with her friends.

With this in mind, he straightened his back and became even more focused on his work…

Meanwhile, they secretly pricked up their ears, trying to hear something.

But the distance was quite far, and the little girl seemed to be using a whisper to prevent him from hearing.

Well, we won't be able to hear the secret conversation...

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Wen Qinghe was not from this village and had no relatives in the Hongxing Brigade, so she decided to get married from the educated youth settlement that day.

The former educated youth settlement has been largely restored.

After Wen Qinghe left, the women all started to miss that small room.

Why are there no gay men?

The guy is tall and has long legs, so even that small bed isn't big enough for him!

The room was already not spacious enough, and could only fit one woman sleeping in it.

However, the small bed and cabinets inside were all custom-made by Wen Qinghe.

Even if they wanted to stay, they would have to get Wen Qinghe's permission.

So on the first night of her wedding, when Wen Qinghe moved to the educated youth settlement, her small room of only a few square meters was unusually lively.

Several female educated youths were either standing or sitting.

What's more, Zhu Lin and Chen Zhaodi even sat directly on her bed.

This made Wen Qinghe frown.

For her, the bed is a very private place, and what she hates most is having her things smell like unfamiliar things.

But these two seemed oblivious to each other's expressions.

"Wen, you'd better not forget us after you get married!"

"Exactly, I knew you were lucky. You found a powerful backer as soon as you arrived in the countryside. Unlike us, we work ourselves to the bone every day and have to rely on ourselves."

Tang Lingling rolled her eyes. "Envious? Why don't you find one too? Just don't forget to look in the mirror and see if anyone wants you."

Zhu Lin said angrily, "You! Humph! I forgot, you're getting along really well with that captain's daughter, you'll be next soon, won't you?"

Chen Zhaodi: "We wouldn't be so foolish as to fall for a country bumpkin like him."

These words completely offended Wen Qinghe, regardless of whether Tang Lingling had taken a liking to the captain's family or not.

Wen Qinghe's face turned cold.

"The identities of city dwellers and country dwellers are given by their parents. As human beings, who is superior or inferior, noble or lowly?"

Although Liu Meihua didn't say anything, and she looked down on country people, after living in the countryside for so long, she had come to understand.

There's no hope of returning to the city, so it's better to find a hard-working man who can earn money to do the work for me; at least I'll be more comfortable that way.

Compared to when she was sent to the countryside, she now works in the sun and wind every day, just like the other rural women in the fields.

Only when he saw Wen Qinghe's still fair and delicate face could he remember that he had once come from the city.

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