After watching him leave, grandma closed the door and bolted it twice, then took her back to the house and bolted the door twice as well.

In fact, she didn't need to say it. Ever since Grandpa Rong was broken into and taken away, Grandma's safety awareness has been beyond ordinary people. She always has double bolts on her front door and her house door.

"It's too late, honey, go to bed quickly. You can have a good rest tomorrow. You have to get your marriage certificate the day after tomorrow.

Then we will have the wedding banquet the day after tomorrow, and your aunts will come over the day after tomorrow to accompany you and help you prepare for your wedding."

Rong Qing crawled into his warm bed and said perfunctorily, "Let's keep it simple. There's really no need to prepare anything. It's just a wedding anyway."

Grandma reached out and tapped her forehead lightly:

"How can you be so careless about getting married? It's just a marriage. Which girl doesn't want to have a grand wedding and be well prepared? But you are so careless."

Rong Qing casually made up an excuse: "I don't want to be too tired. If it's too cold, I just want to stay on the warm kang. I'm too lazy to move, but I don't want to be too tired."

The girl was once excited, tossed and turned, full of expectations, but the ending was so bleak.

Now, I am just awake, without any emotion or expectation. For her, marriage really means what it says on the tin.

It was an ordinary thing, just like drinking a glass of water on an ordinary day. It would not cause any waves and naturally it was not worth her investing too much energy in it.

Grandma was still giving her earnest advice. Rong Qing listened attentively but did not take every word to heart. She also responded calmly.

As they talked, they didn't know how long it had passed before the room fell into silence, just like the endless night.

next day

It was indeed an extremely peaceful, tranquil and free day. Rong Qing chatted with her grandmother in the space, cooked delicious food, and after enjoying the delicious meal, they took a walk in the space.

The space was upgraded again, forming a small world with a sea of ​​flowers and a peach forest. It was the flower season and the scenery was breathtaking. Grandma Rong was so fascinated by it that she even used local ingredients to make delicious food related to flowers.

Rong Qing’s favorites are flower cakes and peach blossom cakes.

Peach blossom wine brewed by Grandma Rong was newly buried under the thickest peach trees. In order to bring out its taste, Rong Qing also buried a few energy stones under each peach tree.

Although a day in the space was long, it was very colorful, and of course it also enriched her food storage.

Naturally, I also slept in the space. During this time, grandma did not forget to add coal to the stove, heat the kang, and prepare several thermoses of hot water.

In fact, there are hundreds of thermoses filled with hot water in the space. No need to ask, grandma generously gave them to you by signing in to the space.

Even grandma didn't go out today, but she was able to sign in twice at home and received a considerable sign-in reward.

After a good sleep, the time outside was still early in the morning, and Grandma and Rong Qing got up to exercise in high spirits.

Then we went to the kitchen together to make breakfast. We had the ingredients, the labor, the time and the kitchen utensils, and we prepared enough for more than 20 people at one time.

They left behind what they needed to eat, and packed up the rest into the space. Considering that the three aunts would be back after dawn, Grandma and Rong Qing had breakfast and did not leave the space, and began to prepare multiple delicious dishes in a selfless manner.

Until Rong Qing's consciousness sensed the sound of the space gate, he stopped what he was doing and looked at his grandmother: "Grandma, my aunt and the others should be back, let's get out of the space."

Grandma flipped the spatula in her hand, and a piece of fried lasagna was thrown steadily onto the plate. She glanced at the part of the food left in the kitchen after it was cooked:

"These are enough to eat. We can't avoid making a fire outside, so we have to make some more. If it's not enough, we can add more."

The grandparents and grandchildren left the space, put on their clothes for going out, and left the house. Grandma went to the kitchen, while Rong Qing went to the front door to open it.

As soon as the door opened, a fragrant breeze blew in and she was embraced by a warm embrace.

"Third aunt's darling, I miss you so much. Do you miss me? Why are you wearing so little? Don't catch a cold." Third aunt Rong Yunhua said as she pulled Rong Qing to the yard, not forgetting to take off the snow-white fox scarf from her neck and put it around her neck.

Rong Qing: “…”

Actually, I was wearing quite a lot of clothes, but I didn't wear a hat or a scarf, so I wasn't really cold. My eldest aunt and second aunt, who were ignored and left at the door, looked at each other.

Second Aunt: "This third child always competes with us for the baby."

Aunt: "It's okay, we brought plenty of gifts for the good boy."

Second Aunt: "The red envelope should be bigger than hers. Give her an extra one in private. We must let her know that we are the aunts who love her the most. It doesn't matter if she doesn't have a mother to take care of her or a father to love her, as long as she has an aunt who loves her."

"I'll listen to you. He's such a lovely baby. Originally, we three were supposed to take turns raising him. There's my aunt, my uncle, and my brothers and sisters, but my mother didn't agree."

"Big sister, please don't say that. If Mom hears you, she'll definitely be mad at you. Guaibao is her dearest child, how dare you snatch him away from her."

The two sisters walked into the house while talking. When they opened the door, they saw the sweet baby being held in the arms of their third sister and being spoken to as if she was their darling. The problem was that the fox scarf covered most of her face.

Second Aunt Rong Yuntao anxiously stepped forward and rescued Rong Qing, who was about to be "suffocated" from Rong Yunhua's arms. She turned around and scolded, "Third sister, are you trying to suffocate your sweetheart to death? And this scarf? The room is so warm, and she's sweating all over. If mother saw this, wouldn't she scold you?"

Aunt Rong Yunyao had already gently helped her take off her scarf and pulled her to sit beside her:

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