His father-in-law stared at him grimly, and Meng Sheng withdrew his hand awkwardly.

She stood in a proper position and softly assured Feng Yijia, "Don't worry, I will treat you well and will not make you regret marrying me."

Hearing this, Feng Yijia raised her head, her face still flushed with rosy glow, and her two gem-like eyes sparkled with watery light.

He snorted and said, "It's okay if you regret it, just get a divorce!

Anyway, in recent years, there have been more divorces than marriages, so it’s become quite common.”

Thinking about divorce before getting married, Meng Sheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, faced his father-in-law's death gaze, and reached out to rub Feng Yijia's head hard.

And he said harshly: "Don't even think about divorce.

In the life we ​​will be husband and wife, and after death as long as our souls are not separated, we will be a pair of ghost companions.

Unless we disappear into the universe, you will never leave me, whether alive or dead."

Feng Yijia curled her lips. Based on her years of experience as a ghost, one should just listen to what men say. Anyone who takes it seriously is a fool.

But she didn't refute it, just wait and see.

Not wanting to talk about these uncertain things that change with time, Feng Yijia drove them away: "Okay, it's getting late, go back quickly.

Your mother said she'd treat me to a meal, so she'll definitely have to treat Mrs. Zhang as well. Go back and help your mother cook."

It may be possible to make a girl in her twenties fall in love with you with just words, but for a woman who is actually in her forties, it still depends on actual actions.

Meng Sheng was in no hurry to change Feng Yijia's mind, so he followed up by asking, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you at noon!"

"Squirrel Mandarin Fish, Dongpo Pork Knuckle, Stewed Beef Brisket with Potatoes, can you cook it?

Do you have time and ingredients?" Feng Yijia rolled his eyes and pushed the person out.

Time is so tight, and we can’t buy anything in the village except the chickens and ducks we raise ourselves. What else can we eat?

These were indeed not the case. Meng Sheng touched his nose, walked out of the house embarrassedly, and went home to help his mother cook.

At noon, at Meng Sheng’s dinner table.

Meng Chenglin didn't say much the whole time, but he still forced a smile at Feng Yijiajia.

Chen Hongxing discussed carefully with Mrs. Zhang the dates that had been calculated by someone.

If it’s too close, there won’t be enough time to prepare things; if it’s too far, my son will definitely not be happy.

Finally, after consulting Meng Sheng and Feng Yijia, the wedding date was set on December 8th.

Meng Sheng listened to them talking while picking up some food for Feng Yijia.

I was afraid that when I came home for dinner for the first time, my sweetheart would feel embarrassed to start eating and go hungry.

The attentiveness made the other three people at the table look at him strangely from time to time.

Feng Yi kicked him a few times helplessly, but Meng Sheng seemed not to feel any pain and continued to do as he pleased.

The meal at Feng Yi's house was extremely awkward, but I still felt a sense of inexplicable sweetness when I finished it.

Mrs. Zhang left quickly, and Feng Yijia was carefully instructed by Chen Hongxing: "It's almost October now, and it's not long until the twelfth lunar month.

Why don't you discuss with Sheng Xiaozi how to arrange the wedding room?

We can buy furniture and other big items.

If you have any preferences, please let us know in advance.

These are things you will be using for many years to come, so don't be embarrassed to mention them.

As for other quilts, pillows, clothes, shoes, pots, pans, and other things, you can find some time to go out with Sheng Xiaozi and pick out the ones you like.

If we buy it, we’re afraid it won’t suit your taste.”

Feng Yijia agreed with a red face, said goodbye and went home.

Meng Sheng got what he wanted today, and he can get along with Feng Yijia openly in the future.

I wish the two of them could never be separated for a moment.

So, after seeing the person leaving, he followed him to the next courtyard under the pretext of discussing marriage.

Of course, it’s not entirely an excuse. The wedding date is not far away, and many things must be arranged immediately.

Because of what happened at lunch, Feng Yijia felt embarrassed and annoyed when she saw Meng Sheng.

He completely ignored everyone and just focused on cleaning the winnowing basket used to dry medicine.

Meng Sheng sensed something was wrong. Although he didn't know what had made the person angry, he knew it would be a good idea to follow carefully and help.

After helping to wash the dustpan and carrying water to irrigate the vegetable patch behind the yard, he saw a smile on Feng Yijia's face and then nervously looked at his face and said, "We still owe a lot of money, so it's not easy to do a major renovation on the house.

But since we have agreed to separate and live on our own, it’s not good to live with my parents.

My father didn't want me to live here, saying that it would look like marrying into his family's family.

I thought about it and decided to open a door on the wall outside my house, dig out some of the thorns on your side, and rearrange it so that the two sides are connected.

From now on, the room I live in will be used as my wedding house to accommodate my father, and the rooms here will be used as kitchens, guest rooms and warehouses.

Just bear with it for two years, and when the situation gets better, I'll build you a beautiful house. Is that okay with you?"

If Meng Sheng wasn't short of money, Feng Yijia would definitely think that he had ulterior motives and wanted to take over her house.

Of course, Meng Sheng would definitely look down on her three thatched houses now.

She thought about it and said simply: "Okay, I'll do as you say.

Don't buy new furniture or other things. Just make do with what you have now and don't make it an eye-catcher.

It won’t be too late to buy a new one together when we build a house in two years.”

Having lived for more than twenty years and wandered for more than twenty years, Feng Yijiajia has very low requirements except for food.

Meng Sheng was unwilling to compromise after hearing this: "The house issue is already unfair enough, the furniture and other things must be new.

Do you have any ideas or requests?

If not, I'll figure it out myself!"

Feng Yijia shook his head and said that Meng Sheng could do whatever he wanted.

The matter was settled here, and the news about Feng Yijia and Meng Sheng's marriage soon spread throughout the entire Mengjia Village.

Although everyone was surprised, how could two people who had some hatred and entanglement with each other come together?

However, due to the huge debts owed by the two men for contracting the forest and the benefits they were about to get from others, no one said anything openly.

Even after Mr. and Mrs. Meng found out, they didn't ask any questions, for fear that their children and grandchildren would ask them to borrow money.

Just like everyone else in the village, they grumbled privately, "Not only is Meng Sheng too ambitious and not doing his job properly, he's also marrying a woman who harmed his own brother and is equally unrealistic. We really can't have a grandson like him!"

As long as it wasn't mentioned in front of them, the two parties involved would pretend not to see the strange looks from everyone.

Two days later, after notifying Meng Chao to return, he also invited close relatives and friends and several village cadres to formally hold an engagement banquet with two tables.

In consideration of the delicious food and the presence of the village cadres, Meng's grandparents, uncle and other relatives did not go too far. They said a few sarcastic words, and after eating their fill, they patted their butts and left.

Except for Meng Chenglin who was a little sad, no one else took it to heart.

The marriage between Meng Sheng and Feng Yijia was now completely settled, and they only had to wait for the time to get married.

At this time, another major event happened in the village, diverting everyone's attention from the couple's engagement.