When Marshal Li and Qi Feng arrived home, seeing the young couple sitting together affectionately, their weary hearts felt much more at ease.

"Grandpa, Dad, you're back!" Su Ti spotted them and pulled Li Baichuan over.

"You're back. Come inside, it's cold outside." Marshal Li replied with a smile, and the three generations of the family chatted happily inside.

"Baichuan, tomorrow is a holiday. Take a day off at home. I'll take you out for a walk later. Also, use this time to study hard."

"I plan to have you take the junior high school exam next summer, and then the senior high school exam the year after."

Marshal Li thought it was time to take his men out to meet those old guys. With one-on-one guidance from teachers, graduating would definitely be no problem.

“Okay, I’ll listen to Grandpa.” Li Baichuan understood what his grandfather meant; he didn’t like those social interactions.

But he will try his best to accept it, as well as his studies. His wife graduated from high school, and he will definitely have to do the same.

"And my comrades over there, you should see them when you have time," Qi Feng thought to himself.

He felt that after visiting his in-laws after the New Year, he wanted to discuss with them about holding a new wedding ceremony.

Even if extravagant celebrations are not allowed now, the necessary things must still be done.

Qi Feng thought this and said it aloud.

“You’re right, I think this is a good idea. I originally thought that just paying the betrothal gifts would be enough, but it seems that we still have to go through a process.”

The older generation believes in going through the proper procedures, and since the two children got married in the countryside, they knew there was nothing there even without asking around.

Even if they get a marriage certificate, Baichuan's identity and name have been changed, so they have to go to the neighborhood committee to apply for a new one.

Let's start all over again, and we should have a wedding.

"Su girl, do you think this is a good idea? We'll discuss this with your grandparents and parents. What are your thoughts?"

Marshal Li knew that this girl was a woman of her own mind, so he respected the young couple's opinion.

Suti lowered her head and thought for a moment. It would be a lie to say that no woman doesn't want a wedding.

Whether it was her past life or this life, her wedding was a blur. She was carried into the house in a daze.

There was no ceremony, no betrothal gifts, nothing at all; all that existed was a malicious, fake in-law family.

She was so focused on outsmarting him that she didn't think about anything else. Now that her grandfather brought it up, she vaguely felt a little wronged.

"Grandpa, we'll do it." Before Su Ti could speak, Li Baichuan hurriedly spoke up.

They had nothing when they got married, and even though they have everything now, the feeling is different.

"Alright, we'll discuss it again when we meet the in-laws," Marshal Li said with a smile, looking at the two of them.

This is perfect; everyone who needs to be seen at a wedding can be there, and it's also a good opportunity for the two kids to get some exposure.

Even after they got upstairs, Li Baichuan was still grinning.

"Are you that happy?" Suti found his expression amusing; she had thought she was the only one who cared about this.

"Of course I'm happy, honey. I've always thought about making up for it for you with the 'three turns and one sound' (referring to a radio, a bicycle, a sewing machine, and a radio) later on."

Li Baichuan's furthest thought at that time was to complete the "three turns and one sound" project.

This was the best wedding for city people. He wanted to give his wife the best, but unexpectedly, everything changed in less than a year.

Now that he has elders taking care of these things, he is someone who is loved.

"Just for this?" Suti didn't expect that he was concerned about the "three turns and one sound" (a traditional Chinese custom involving a watch, a radio, and a watch); she thought he also cared about the ceremony.

"Yes, back then... back then they prepared a new room for Wei Baidao, a quilt, a thermos, a tea mug, and a brand new pillowcase."

"Although there weren't many big items, they did their best to prepare the best for him. Even the wedding was for Wei Baidao, not for us. We were just there as an afterthought."

When Li Baichuan brought up these things again, he didn't feel particularly sad; he was just thinking about how to prepare better this time.

Suti didn't expect that he still remembered those details and kept them in his heart. He must have felt very wronged if he didn't know the truth.

"No pain, no gain, right? The Wei family can only envy you now." Su Ti couldn't bear to see him so upset, so she hugged him and comforted him gently.

"I know, I'm not upset at all." Li Baichuan was telling the truth, but his wife clearly didn't believe him.

He hugged him and kissed him repeatedly, and Li Baichuan's eyes lit up. Finally, he quietly closed his mouth, enjoying his unique comfort.

"Wife, is it okay?" These three months of ascetic life have really been too difficult.

"When did I say I couldn't? You're just putting up with it, so don't blame me!" Suti grumbled.

There's more than one way to do this.

"You said the first three months won't work." The clothes fell to the ground, tinged with a hint of grievance.

"But... there are other ways, you... you didn't ask me." The breaths were intermittent and labored, and it was hard to tell whose they were.

"Wife, what you said... is it true?" Now you can tell whose voice it is, and the surprise in that voice makes it hard to refuse.

“Yes, you silly boy.” Suti gave an affirmative answer, and almost couldn’t get out of bed the next day.

The most painful part was her wrist; it was so sore that she couldn't even lift it.

I was just about to get out of bed when, well, my legs are sore too.

"You're still laughing? I have to go to work!" Su Ti angrily punched him, but it was as soft as a tickle.

"Wife, I'll take you." Li Baichuan looked at her ingratiatingly. Last night, he opened the door to a new world and couldn't help himself. It was all his fault.

“Okay, you can take me.” Suti thought that now that he could drive, he could be her personal chauffeur.

Even the lovey-dovey old Marshal Li and Qi Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and they felt choked up while eating breakfast that morning.

"Grandpa, I want Baichuan to take me to work." After finishing her meal, Su Ti chuckled as she watched Li Baichuan glance at Xiao Liu repeatedly.

"He'll deliver it? Is that alright?" Sure enough, Marshal Li was not entirely at ease.

"Okay, I can do it." Li Baichuan was just afraid his grandfather wouldn't agree; he was perfectly capable!

"Alright then, Xiao Liu... never mind, you guys drive slowly." Marshal Li had originally thought of having Xiao Liu come along, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

He was worried that if Xiao Liu went with them, he would feel too full when he came back.

"Grandpa, don't worry." Li Baichuan happily took his wife to work.

He made a decision: for the next few days, he would pick up and drop off his wife at work every morning and evening.

After getting into her private car and driving for a while, Suti was still in a daze. She looked at her watch and then at the person.

"Baichuan, I think we can go a little faster." Suti looked at the people next to them who were standing up and pedaling against the wind, and they were faster than them.

The man even glanced back, and she thought he was mocking them.