"Cough cough..." Old Mrs. Guo coughed twice to remind Ma Fang not to forget the important things.

"Sister Cui, as the saying goes, love is made in heaven." Ma Fang said seriously, "Today is a good day. We prepared ten kilograms of pork... and finally a bicycle, a sewing machine, a watch, and a radio.

The tickets and money for the bicycle and sewing machine are ready, and Xiaowan will go to the city to pick out the one she likes. "

As he spoke, Zhou Haoting opened the box in his hand and took out the radio and watch inside. These were the latest fashions that he had asked someone to pick up in the county town.

Wen Dafu and Cui Yulan looked at each other. This was an engagement, not a marriage, so how come there were three turns and one ring?

Wen Hu and his wife stared at the radio on the table in amazement. None of the girls in their village, whether married or engaged, had a radio. The village chief's daughter married into the county town and had only a second-hand bicycle.

"Sister Cui, what do you think? If possible, let's sign the marriage certificate today." Ma Fang asked while the iron was hot.

When she first saw this pile of things, she was very shocked, but when she saw Wen Wan's graceful and elegant manner, she felt that it was all as she expected.

Cui Yulan calmed herself down and said, "Okay, this is a God-given marriage for the two children." After three turns, her daughter was completely worthy of him.

"Congratulations. As the old saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son. In the future you will have a son who will be filial to you." Ma Fang slapped her thigh with joy.

After saying that, he winked at Zhou Haoting who was sitting next to him, asking him to quickly take out the prepared marriage certificate.

Zhou Haoting suppressed his excitement and calmly took out the marriage certificate he had written himself.

The two families are united in marriage, and the marriage is forever sealed...

Wen Wan took the marriage certificate and looked at the words on the white paper. They flowed smoothly and the pen strokes were strong, which matched Zhou Haoting's strong temperament.

Wen Jianguo, who was standing at the side, took a quick look. What the hell was written? It didn't make sense at all. I couldn't understand it...

Wu Lin laughed and clapped his hands vigorously, and others also raised their hands to applaud in celebration.

"Jianguo, come to the kitchen and serve the dishes." Cui Yulan stared at Zhou Haoting's silly boy with her eyes as sharp as knives.

Wen Jianguo turned around reluctantly, wondering if his eyes were sharp enough and whether he had scared Zhou Haoting.

Humph, my parents are so wrong. They didn't even tell him and just settled the matter with someone else. Xiao Wan is only 18 years old and she is not worthy of a 25-year-old man, even if he is her savior.

"Wen Jianguo, behave yourself. If you do anything weird to me again, I'll punish you." As soon as they went out, Cui Yulan grabbed Wen Jianguo's ear with her right hand.

Wen Jianguo almost cried out in pain, "Mom...Mom...be gentle..."

One dish after another was served on the table.

Cui Yulan and Tian Xiaocao used all their best skills.

"Red-braised pork, fried green peppers with golden eggs, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts... and finally a plate of sizzling fried peanuts."

Wen Dafu was delighted and opened the bottle of Maotai that Zhou Haoting had brought. "Brother Hu, I'll fill it up for you."

One after another, he filled up the glasses of everyone who wanted to drink, even Wen Jianguo got a glass.

"Xiao Wan, are you happy?" Zhou Haoting asked in a low voice while eating at his house.

Wen Wan smiled sweetly and nodded affirmatively, "I'm happy. You should drink less." She just saw Zhou Haoting toasting to Wen's father and he drank three glasses in one gulp.