Tomorrow is the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, according to the calendar.

Zhuang Zhimeng planned to celebrate Qingbai's birthday separately that evening. She could go to the warehouse and make him a small birthday cake, the kind with cream and fruit on top.

During the day, the matchmaker Wang came over and immediately apologized to Shi Meiling.

"Meiling, I'm so sorry, I've taken on several matchmaking jobs these past few days, which has delayed Qingsong's matter for a few days. I've calculated the dates for Qingsong and Yuelan, take a look!"

Matchmaker Wang handed the paper to Shi Meiling.

Shi Meiling took it.

"Oh, so what? A few days later is fine!"

After glancing at the dates, he made up his mind, went back to his room to get the matchmaker's gift, and handed it to Wang the matchmaker.

"I'm giving you a gift as a matchmaker; I can't let you work for nothing!"

"Hehe, then I'll accept it!"

Shi Meiling waved her hand.

"Take it, take it, it's all rightfully yours!"

After Wang the matchmaker left, Shi Meiling called An Qingsong over.

"Second son, look, your Aunt Wang has calculated several auspicious dates. Which day do you want to choose for your wedding?"

An Qingsong couldn't stop smiling when he heard about the marriage.

"Hehe, Mom, let me take a look first!"

Shi Meiling glared at him.

"Look at you, you idiot!"

An Qingsong wasn't annoyed; he still looked at the paper with a delighted expression.

After much deliberation, he decided that the sooner the better, so he chose a day after the autumn harvest.

"Mother, what do you think of the sixth day of the tenth month?"

Shi Meiling laughed when she heard her second son mention the dates.

"Haha, we're thinking the same thing! I was just thinking about this day too. By then, the autumn harvest will be over, and we can arrange your wedding."

An Qingsong was also very happy. If the date was really set, it would mean that he could marry Yuelan in less than three months.

Shi Meiling nudged An Qingsong.

"Second brother, go ask the third brother for the car keys. Let's go to Jinhua Brigade and discuss the date with Yuelan's family."

"Okay, I'll go find my third brother."

An Qingsong searched for his third brother for a long time before finally finding him at Zhuang Zhimeng's house.

An Qingbai asked as soon as he saw his second brother.

"Second brother, you were looking for me?"

"Third brother, I've been looking for you for ages!"

"What do you need me for?"

An Qingsong extended his hand directly.

"Give me the car keys! I've already chosen a date for my wedding with your sister-in-law. I'm going to go with Mom to confirm it!"

An Qingbai smiled and tossed his car keys from his pocket in an arc.

"Hehe, second brother, catch it!"

An Qingsong caught it with both hands.

"Okay, then I'll go to Jinhua Brigade with Mom!"

Go!

An Qingbai turned around and looked at Zhuang Zhimeng with feigned grievance.

"Zhizhi, my second brother is getting married in a few months. He started dating later than us, but he'll be getting married sooner than us!"

Zhuang Zhimeng patted his hand with amusement.

"We'll be there soon too, the Lunar New Year is only a few months away!"

"Then I want you to comfort my wounded heart!"

Zhuang Zhimeng laughed.

"How do you want me to comfort you? How about I let the fluffy balls and furry friends take turns kissing you?"

An Qingbai laughed in exasperation and immediately grabbed Zhuang Zhimeng and gave her a big kiss.

Zhuang Zhimeng glanced at him.

"Is that all?"

An Qingbai shook his head.

"Of course not, this will only provide a little relief!"

Upon hearing his words, Zhuang Zhimeng cupped his face and kissed him.

This time, they kissed more passionately than ever before, feeling as if their souls were colliding.

We were both a little out of breath when it was over.

Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai bumped heads together.

"Happy birthday, Qingbai! Do you like the gift I gave you?"

An Qingbai was so excited that his body was trembling.

"I love it! I love it so much! I'm so happy, Zhizhi, you are my best gift!"

Zhuang Zhimeng giggled.

"Hehe, you wish! It's not time yet!"

I'll make you a real birthday present tonight.

An Qingbai looked at her with doting smile.

"Okay, I'll wait!"

An Qingsong brought his mother to Jinhua Brigade and rode directly to Hu Yuelan's front door.

As soon as they reached the door, An Qingsong called out impatiently.

"Yuelan, I'm here!"

Shi Meiling was so angry that she got off her bicycle and slapped her second son.

"What are you yelling for? Can't you knock?"

Just as An Qingsong was about to knock on the door, it opened.

Upon hearing Qingsong's voice from inside the house, Hu Yuelan immediately ran out to open the door. She was overjoyed to see the people she wanted to see and quickly greeted them.

"Auntie and Qingsong, come in!"

"good!"

An Qingsong locked the bicycle, and then the mother and son followed Yuelan into the house.

As soon as Tao Yourong saw Shi Meiling and her son, she asked...

"Meiling, you've come here to discuss your wedding date with us, right?"

"Yes, did Matchmaker Wang send you a copy of the dates she calculated as well?"

Tao Yourong waved the paper in her hand.

"Yes, it's been delivered. We've discussed and chosen a date. Which day would you like?"

Shi Meiling glanced at her second son and then pointed out the date that she and her son had agreed upon.

"The sixth day of the tenth month!"

Tao Yourong and Hu Yuelan exchanged a glance after hearing this, and both mother and daughter laughed.

"Haha, what a coincidence! We discussed this very day; it's fate that we're all family!"

Shi Meiling and An Qingsong also laughed.

"Alright, now our two families are on the same page! Let's set the wedding date for the sixth day of the tenth month!"

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