"Are you getting married? Congratulations. I got married too, but I forgot to invite you."

"I know, isn't it because of me that your best friend was hurt by the rumors?

I apologized.”

"Come on, I don't have many friends except Jin Baoyi, and Xia Qiu went to Shen City, so there are no more friends around me."

"You don't have any colleagues at work."

"Because I became a soloist after Xia Qiu left, they were jealous of me, so..."

"oh."

"Oh, are you coming?"

"Okay, give me the time and address."

Chen Qingyu went in, got a pen and paper, and wrote down her address with a smile: "Be sure to come. If you weren't married, I would definitely let you be my bridesmaid."

"That's not necessary. Oh, have you been in touch with Xia Qiu recently?"

Chen Qingyu shook his head: "I called once after the New Year."

"She's having a very hard time now. That Shen Qiurong has gone to Shen City again and married Zhang Hexi."

"Zhang Hexi...wasn't it just at Qiuqiu's wedding...Really, that woman Shen Qiurong must have been causing a lot of trouble."

"Yeah, about the same."

"I'll call Qiuqiu some other day."

Jiang Tang chatted with her for a while and left on the pretext of having something to do.

She remembered that in the book, Chen Qingyu also fell in love with Gu Jingshen, and later broke up with Xia Qiu because of this.

Now that she is about to get married, it means that her love for the male protagonist was only temporary. Now that they are so far apart, there is no hope.

Maybe he has let it go.

Moreover, her relationship with Xia Qiu did not become strained. Does this mean that Chen Qingyu's fate is different from that in the book?

After running all morning, Jiang Tang took a shower when he got home.

After they got married, He Yan built a special bathroom for her to make it convenient for her to take a bath. There was a big black tank on it, which was brought from a chemical factory. Like the one in Si Ning's house, it was also connected to a soft water pipe, making it very convenient to take a bath.

He Yan knew that she would be back today, so he rode his bike there after get off work at noon and came back.

"Tangtang, what do you want to eat today?"

"It's hot today, so just do whatever you want, husband."

"Then let's have some lo mein."

"Okay, I'll help you wash the dishes."

"No, the kitchen is hot. You just took a shower, so just wait inside."

"No, my husband works so hard to cook, how can I just enjoy myself? I want to accompany my husband."

Jiang Tang always provides He Yan with a lot of emotional value, and he is overjoyed when he is praised.

So He Yan enjoys all the household chores, whether it is cooking, cleaning or doing laundry.

Not bored at all.

Jiang Tang squatted by the kitchen stove, watching He Yan roll up the sleeves of his blue shirt to cut cucumbers. As the blade rose and fell, the green cucumber shreds fell into the enamel basin like fine snow.

She reached out and secretly pinched one, the crisp taste mixed with the warmth of the sun: "My husband's knife skills are so good that he should be a chef in a state-owned restaurant."

Without even looking up, He Yan flipped his wrist and cut out another slice of cucumber, as thin as a cicada's wing. "Master chef, you're not so lucky—there's a greedy little cat waiting nearby."

Jiang Tang stuck out her tongue and tiptoed to get the jar of sesame paste from the cupboard.

He Yan took the jar with a smile, helped her unscrew it, and poured the sauce on the noodles.

"Oh, by the way, Chen Qingyu is getting married this Saturday. Do you want to attend the wedding with me? It will be at the People's Hotel." As she said this, she showed him the address Chen Qingyu gave her.

He Yan took it and looked at it, rubbing the words "Groom: Zhao Jianjun" with his fingertips. "He's a fitter at the steel mill. I bought a few parts from him last year."

"You know him, what a coincidence, then let's go together, it wouldn't be surprising if I went alone."

"Okay, how's that rabbit fur sweater you made?"

"It's already being knitted, and the finished product will be out next week."

"I'll buy you one."

"Ah, who is it, from your factory?"

"Zhou Xiang, he's going on a blind date, so I tricked him into buying one to make it look good."

"Did you tell him the price, husband?"

"I told you, he's not short of money, don't worry."

"Oh, that's great! Thank you for your approval of our rabbit fur sweater. What color does he want? Do you want it customized?"

If necessary, I will go and take his measurements tomorrow."

"Will you help him measure it?"

He Yan didn't allow it and said that he could just measure Zhou Xiang tomorrow.

Knowing that this person was jealous, Jiangtang was quite happy.

The next day, He Yan returned the deposit of one hundred yuan to her.

In the afternoon, Jiang Tang returned to the village with the money.

Then I gave the order for tomorrow's vegetables, chickens and eggs to Captain Luo.

Let him prepare.

There is also an order for a sweater worth one hundred dollars.

Captain Luo did not expect that Secretary Jiang had accepted the money for two sweaters before the sweaters were even finished and there was not even a picture.

It’s only two hundred yuan, and there are actually people who buy it.

A piece of clothing costs two hundred yuan, which is almost enough to spend on marrying a wife.

Captain Luo really couldn't imagine how good those people's lives were.

But as the captain, he is also happy to earn so much money.

Those who are responsible for knitting sweaters have not let them work these days.

Just be responsible for knitting the sweater.

When some people in the village heard that a sweater cost two hundred yuan, they thought:

They started calculating how much money each household would get in the fall.

Families who didn't take good care of their rabbits before are now paying more attention to them. They hope that the rabbits can eat better and their fur can grow faster and shinier.

[Si Ning, do you want eggs? Grasshopper eggs from the mountains.]

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