"He's handsome, tall, has a job, and most importantly, he's a relative of the Feng family. How could I not be satisfied?"

Even though Zhigang's mother is picky and always finds fault with others, when it comes to Xiujuan, she is completely satisfied!

"Dowry? Two sets of clothes for each season, eight pounds of cotton, and eight bolts of cloth. In addition, our family will prepare according to the 'seventy-two legs'!"

"Dowry? It's okay, the child is good, no dowry is necessary!"

Lianhua was very happy about Zhigang's mother's statement.

"It's impossible to have no dowry. We are not the kind of people who don't care about details! I will ask for the dowry and tell you about it later."

Zhigang's mother was so happy that her teeth were showing and her eyes were not visible.

After the two sides reached an agreement, Zhigang's family began to build the house as quickly as possible.

The wind from Daqing Mountain blows softly over Wangjia Village, and peach blossoms bloom one after another at the foot of the mountain.

In two months, Wangjiacun Food Factory will enter its busiest time of the year.

Wangjiacun School has opened. New Year, new beginnings. This year, several classrooms in Wangjiacun High School have been separated to serve as undergraduate classrooms.

In addition, the brigade has added more than a dozen interest classes, including dance, erhu, accordion, calligraphy, etc. Not only children, but also adults who are interested can sign up for interest classes at the activity center.

For a time, the activity center of Wangjia Village became the most lively place.

Qin Zhongyi felt itchy and called his old friend Qi, an old Chinese doctor, over. The two of them decided to start teaching at the activity center.

The two old Chinese doctors are the most popular. Medical skills are different from other talents. If you learn well, you can work in the field. Even if you don't, you can still help those around you who have a headache or fever.

With more students, Qin Zhongyi stopped pestering Jiaojiao about her homework, which actually made Jiaojiao feel relieved. She now relies on cheating to treat patients.

In the new semester, Jiaojiao has finished half of the high school courses. With another semester, she will have almost finished all the high school courses. If she passes the exam, she can enter Wangjiacun University to continue studying with the dozen new teachers.

There were only a dozen or so freshmen in the undergraduate program this year. Li Xiucheng's younger brother, Li Xiuyuan, was also a sophomore last year. The college entrance exam was postponed, leaving him home with nothing to do. After the Lunar New Year holiday, Li Xiucheng summoned him from the Heyan Brigade to study university-level subjects with the professors.

Li Xiuyuan took the entrance examination and after passing it, he began studying university courses with Zhou Pengcheng and others.

Heyan Brigade was far away, and a round trip by bicycle took four or five hours. Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to stay at the Feng family's house temporarily. Zhigang's mother was enthusiastic and said that once Zhigang's new house was built and habitable, Li Xiuyuan would move in with them.

Li Xiuyuan entered the Feng family carrying bags of various sizes on his shoulders and in his hands.

"Grandma Feng, I brought you some pumpkin cakes made by my sister. They're delicious! I also got some freshly ground glutinous rice flour, and..."

Li Xiuyuan took things out of his bag one by one and piled them up all over the room.

Finally, he scratched his head again and said embarrassedly: "I have to bother you for a while."

After Li Xiuyuan came, like his two sisters, he was always looking for work to do and never had a moment's rest.

He would get up early in the morning and go up the mountain to fetch two loads of spring water for the Feng family. Then he would chop firewood, clean the yard, and even go to the garden to pick vegetables, often working himself to the point of sweating.

"Xiuyuan, don't be so polite. We are all family. You don't have to get up so early..."

Old Mrs. Feng is a light sleeper, and she knows why Li Xiuyuan gets up every day.

"Young people should sleep more and eat more, so they can grow physically and mentally!"

Old Lady Feng tried to persuade him, but Li Xiuyuan always replied cheerfully: "I'm used to it!"

He gestured at his height again: "I'm tall!"

No matter how the Feng family members persuaded him, Li Xiuyuan still insisted on getting up early to fetch water. Over time, the Feng family members gradually accepted it.

Li Xiuyuan also gained a lot from his climb up the mountain. The spiritual energy in the mountain is most abundant in the morning.

As he walked, he inadvertently absorbed a lot of pure spiritual energy with each breath he took in. However, he was unaware of it, only feeling relaxed and comfortable, his steps lighter, and his strength much greater.

Every time he went up the mountain, he never came empty-handed. He always brought some delicious wild fruits for Yueyue and Jiaojiao.

When the peach blossoms in Wangjia Village were in full bloom, Zhigang's family held a grand banquet in the dining hall to arrange the marriage before the large quantities of peaches came down.

On the wedding day, many people came from other brigades. The patrol team was careless and an accident happened.

The eldest and second sisters-in-law of the Li family had long been looking for an opportunity to cause trouble in Wangjia Village! However, there used to be patrols on this road, so they couldn't get in. Today was a happy occasion, and there were many people coming and going. If the patrol staff were not careful, they would let in some people with ulterior motives.

Mrs. Li had a younger brother who was an activist. He was naturally arrogant and conceited. The flourishing of the movement was exactly what people like him loved.

Li Ersao had often told him that the family Li Xiucheng married into was left with only an orphan and a widow, but they were very wealthy. She envied Li Xiucheng for being able to marry into such a family and have no worries about food and clothing.

Li Jiannan was intrigued. After some careful enquiry, he discovered that this family was quite interesting. Their ancestors had been midwives for generations and sometimes even performed fortune-telling.

This is really a handle handed to them, there is no need to feel sorry for God!

He once brought a group of rabble here to see the situation, but was driven back halfway by the members of these brigades.

He also heard rumors that there was something mysterious under the Daqing Mountain. He didn't know whether it was mysterious or not, but it was true that the place was extremely rich.

Li Jiannan had been thinking all day about how to take over this place without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

On the day of Xiujuan's wedding, Li Jiannan and a group of his younger brothers pretended to be the bride and groom who came to the wedding banquet. They matched the identity, so the patrol team let them in and let them enter the village.

Wangjia Village is surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers, with pink peach blossoms and red wedding characters complementing each other beautifully.

Li Jiannan and others wandered around, looking for their target.

On the road, Li Xiuyuan and his brothers rode bicycles, moving slowly ahead. Because they were going too slowly, the groom, who was riding behind with his bride, had to get off and push the bride!

"Xiuyuan, please walk faster because your brother treats you well every day!" Zhigang shouted at the top of his voice.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Zhigang struggled to hold onto the handlebars of his bicycle. Xiujuan sat in the back seat. He had to go fast, but also had to be careful not to let her fall. He could only manage halfway through the journey in this awkward, frantic manner.

Seeing Zhigang sweating profusely, Xiujuan worried that he would lose his image and couldn't bear it. She shouted to Li Xiuyuan, "Ride faster!"

When Li Xiuyuan heard his second sister's voice, he silently sped up a little.

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