"Where have you been all day? You even forgot to come back for dinner," Aunt Sun snorted. "You're really outrageous."

Ge Qiuze was silent, glanced at Song Songbai, and said nothing.

I should have been able to make it in time for dinner, but I didn't get home at this time the past two days. Later today, I was discussing the radio with Cheng Fei and forgot to lend my bicycle to Song Songbai, so I walked back and was late.

Song Songbai coughed.

Aunt Sun scolded again, "Look, Song Zhiqing and Zhou Zhiqing are getting married, and what about you? I asked you to go on a blind date, but you ran away again."

"You're not a kid anymore. Other people in the village already have children your age, yet you're still so wild!"

Ge Qiuze resisted in silence.

Zhou Yian and Song Songbai looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. This word sounded so familiar.

Aunt Sun held Zhou Yian's hand and said, "Zhou Zhiqing is still the best. Fortunately, Song Zhiqing acted quickly, otherwise I don't know how great it would be for her to be my daughter-in-law. It's just that this bastard in my family is not worthy of her."

Ge Qiuze remained silent. Who would want him? Only Song Zhiqing could stand such a sharp-tongued person.

"What's a grown-up like you doing here? It makes me upset. There's food in the kitchen, go eat it yourself."

Ge Qiuze turned and left.

Aunt Sun was so angry that she fell backwards. What a rebellious son he was.

Zhou Yian was also stunned. Ge Qiuze is quite brave.

"Forget about him. He's such a rebellious son. A placenta would be more useful than him." Aunt Sun said, "Think about it, he's almost 18, shouldn't he be getting married? And yet I asked the matchmaker to introduce him to some girls. I didn't say they wanted to get married right away, just get to know each other first, and he wasn't even happy with that. What's he trying to do?"

"Auntie, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't worry, you might want to get married someday." Zhou Yian comforted her, "Just like Song Zhiqing didn't want to get married before he met me, but now he's getting married anyway."

Song Songbai glanced at her. Although she was telling the truth, she sounded a bit boastful.

Aunt Sun was very much in favor. "Song Zhiqing is lucky to have met someone like you. Where can we find someone like Zhou Zhiqing? If we could find someone like Zhou Zhiqing, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

Zhou Yian agreed without hesitation, she was a pretty good person to begin with.

"Auntie, how many kilograms of wedding candy do you think we should prepare? There are so many people in Gejia Village, I don't know how much we'll need."

"Two or three pounds is enough as a token of our appreciation. People aren't rich these days. If you want to get a marriage certificate, you can use it to buy candy. We'll be cooking the pig-killing dishes around Laba, so we still have plenty of time."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Zhou Yian said gratefully, "Thanks to you, Auntie, for being so thoughtful."

Village chief Ge came out with a letter of introduction and information, and Song Songbai stepped forward to take them.

"Trouble."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they were ready to leave. As usual, Xiao Ge Qing saw them out.

When I passed by the kitchen, Ge Qiuze was sitting alone in the kitchen eating dinner.

For some reason, when Zhou Yian saw this scene, he didn't feel pity, but only found it funny.

Weren't you quite arrogant just now?

On the way back, Zhou Yian asked, "Did you disagree with what I said just now?"

"What?" Song Songbai was puzzled.

"You didn't want to get married before you met me," she looked at him in the moonlight, "was I wrong? Do you have someone you want to marry in Jing City?"

"No, that's right." Song Songbai suppressed his laughter.

"That's right. Why did you look at me like that just now?" Zhou Yian was angry, as if she had said something wrong. "Are you lying to me?"

"No." He answered quickly.

"You answered so quickly, you must be lying to me."

“…Really not.” Song Songbai paused.

"Hmph, I need to think about it. It must be there." Zhou Yian was looking for trouble.

Song Songbai felt helpless after hearing this. He stopped and looked around, but there was no one.

He lowered his head, held the back of her head with one hand, and put his other arm around her waist, kissing her.

It’s better not to say anything.

The moonlight is just right.