Jiang Cuihua was startled: "Brother, why don't you return it to Daqing?"

Jiang Dahai said: "I'll give you this money, take it with you when you get married.

Your sister-in-law, your parents and I all hope that you live a good life.

It doesn’t matter what the gift is.”

Feng Xiujuan, who was standing by, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really not easy for this sister to know that the couple cannot accept this money.

Feng Xiujuan: "Your elder brother asked you to take it, so just take it.

You can take it back later, or you two can take it back together."

Jiang Cuihua glanced at Wang Daqing, who said, "Brother and sister-in-law, this is not allowed."

Jiang Dahai: "Whatever you want to do, let's do it this way.

Anyway, I still say the same thing, just be nice to my sister. "

Jiang Dahai saw that Wang Daqing considered things much more maturely than his sister, and he felt that this man was reliable.

Jiang Cuihua said: "Brother and sister-in-law, I understand. I will return the money to Daqing."

Jiang Cuihua pushed the money in front of Wang Daqing again. Wang Daqing thought he was too honest and felt that the three hundred yuan was like a hot potato.

Wang Daqing said: "What a joke! This is the first time I've seen a betrothal gift being returned without any change."

Jiang Dahai: "Just take it if I tell you to. Don't make things difficult."

Wang Daqing was helpless. After all, the money was pushed back and forth, and Jiang Dahai finally let him take it.

The wedding date was set for the middle of the twelfth lunar month.

Neither family thought that things would go so smoothly.

When Wang Daqing left, it started snowing heavily again and Jiang Cuihua saw him off to the door.

Jiang Cuihua was also happy about their marriage, but the person she was worried about now was Tian Wenjun.

More than a month later, she got married and lived in Wang Daqing's house for a while, and Tian Wenjun went to work alone again.

Tian Wenjun didn't think too much about it. The meat processing factory got off work at 12 o'clock. If she got off work now, she could get home in 40 minutes on her bike at a slower pace.

At the meat processing factory, as long as she got off work on time, she could return to the compound when the sky got a little dark in the winter.

After their marriage was settled, Wang Daqing brought Zhang Guilan a bottle of wine, a pack of cigarettes, and two kilograms of snacks when he came to work at the meat processing factory.

He came early in the morning and went to Zhang Guilan's office with his things.

Hearing a knock on the door, Zhang Guilan said, "Come in."

As soon as Wang Daqing entered, he smiled and said, "Hello, Director. Cuihua and I have finally gotten married, and it's all thanks to your help. We'll get married in the middle of December. This is a little gift from me, and you must accept it."

When Zhang Guilan saw so many useless things, her brows immediately frowned.

"What are you doing? We have been together for several years. I brought you together because I saw that you are both people who want to make a living.

I have done a good deed, why did you bring so many things to me? Take them back quickly."

"Director, this is a little gift from Cuihua and I. Do you dislike it?"

When Zhang Guilan heard this, her face instantly became serious.

"Why would I dislike such a good thing? I just don't think it's necessary."

"I don't care anyway. This is just a token of our appreciation. I'll leave the things here for you. I'm going to work now."

Zhang Guilan looked at Wang Daqing's back as he hurried away, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Hey, tell me, what is this?

These two people are really enthusiastic.

If this thing is not delivered today, Wang Daqing will always feel guilty.

The help they are providing this time is not just an ordinary favor, it is a lifelong event for both of them.

Once these things were delivered, he felt at ease.

Zhang Guilan was helpless, because it was not she alone who had caused their relationship.

She wanted to give Tian Wenjun the wine and snacks, but she felt it was not a good idea, so she gave up.

When Tian Wenjun came back from get off work, Chen Jianguo was waiting for her at the gate.

On such a cold day, his tall figure standing at the door looked like a sculpture.

Jiang Cuihua smiled and said, "Brother Chen is here to pick you up again. I'd better leave first."

Tian Wenjun smiled and Jiang Cuihua left first.

As the two walked in, Chen Jianguo pushed his bicycle and said, "Wife, I have to go to the provincial capital for a meeting tomorrow."

Tian Wenjun paused. It was winter, and it was almost the end of the year.

She was a little uncomfortable with him leaving.

Tian Wenjun: "Then I'll make you some pancakes tonight."

Chen Jianguo felt sorry for her. It was so cold standing in the kitchen late at night in the winter.

Even if he did, he might not be able to eat it even if he took it.

Tian Wenjun really wanted to ask why there was no meeting on their trip this time, but she held back.

If I ask, I will only cause trouble for him.

Anyway, she won't tell you even if you ask her.

As soon as they entered the door, Chen Jianguo hugged her from behind.

He rubbed his big face against her neck again and again.

Wrap your hands around her waist as tightly as you can.

Under normal circumstances, Tian Wenjun would have struggled, but not today.

Tian Wenjun asked: "How many days will it take?"

"At least three days."

Chen Jianguo turned Tian Wenjun's body over and bent down to kiss her.

The kiss between his cold lips was passionate and after the kiss, Tian Wenjun snuggled into his arms and hugged him tightly for a while.

After a long time, Tian Wenjun came out of his arms and said, "I'll go cook noodles for you."

Chen Jianguo: "No need to cook, I've already eaten in the cafeteria."

"Okay then. I'll go wash up and clean up for you afterwards."

Chen Jianguo: "I can do it myself, you take a good rest later."

Chen Jianguo filled a hot water bottle and tucked himself into bed, then got himself a change of clothes from the closet.

Tian Wenjun came out after washing up and sat by the stove to warm herself for a while.

Chen Jianguo sat next to her, took her hand and helped her apply hand cream.

Tian Wenjun felt sorry for him after seeing how much he had dug out. "Don't do so much. You can wipe it two or three times."

Tian Wenjun glanced at his hands and pursed her lips: "Look, your hands are thicker than mine. Let me wipe some for you."

Tian Wenjun grabbed his hand and helped her wipe it. Chen Jianguo said, "It's a waste to wipe it for me. My hands are in contact with dirt every day. It's a waste to wipe it for me."

Hearing this, she felt more distressed.

The two sat by the stove for a while, and Tian Wenjun got up and went to the kitchen to boil ten eggs for him.

Chen Jianguo just stood at the door and watched over her.

Tian Wenjun: "Take this egg and eat it on the way. If you get hungry, it can fill your stomach."

Chen Jianguo hugged her from behind: "It's okay, wife, you cooked so much, and I can't eat it all by myself.

It was the first few times I went out.”

Chen Jianguo muttered, and Tian Wenjun couldn't help but smile.

By the time the eggs were cooked, it was already pitch dark outside the window.

Chen Jianguo took out a baked sweet potato from the oven, peeled it carefully, and then handed it to Tian Wenjun.

Tian Wenjun broke it into two halves and kept the smaller half for herself.

Since she started losing weight, she has eaten very little at night. Now it has become a habit that she feels bloated when she goes to bed after eating too much.