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There is also a pair of enamel cups, two towels, a thermos, and a rice cabinet.

Due to the rules of Damian Village, the bride and groom cannot meet each other after engagement but before marriage. Liang Baozhen never saw Chen Siming again. They only agreed to get the marriage certificate on the 27th and hold the wedding banquet on the 28th.

The only thing missing from the dowry is two mattresses, which have to be bright red ones with magpies on them. She didn't find any last time she went to the city, so Song Chunhua asked someone this time, and they say the supply and marketing cooperative in the city may have them tomorrow.

Today, the bright red dress and pants are finished, and the only thing left is the finishing touches. The needle and thread are not enough. Song Chunhua holds the needle in one hand and the thread in the other, looking up, but she can't put them on. "I'm getting older, and my eyesight is really not working well."

Looking at her little daughter touching the eggs in the chicken coop, she called over, "Baoling, come over and help me thread the thread."

Liang Baoling put the eggs away first, then jumped up and down to help thread the needle. This was her specialty, and she succeeded in one go. "Here, Mom, you made this dress so beautifully."

She was wearing a red double-breasted jacket with plum blossom buttons, and her trousers were long and straight, made of good fabric and well-made. The sun was glaring, and Song Chunhua held up the dress and asked the lady to hold the trousers and compare them. It was as if she was seeing the lady wearing the dress to get married.

It’s really fast.

"Mom." Liang Baozhen came back from outside and saw her clothes at a glance. The colors were bright and very beautiful.

"Try it on quickly. If it doesn't fit, I'll make some changes for you." Song Chunhua hurriedly pushed the girl into the house. Seeing the girl taking off her old coarse cloth clothes and putting on a brand new red wedding dress, with red lips and white teeth, she immediately had tears in her eyes. "Such a beautiful girl of mine is really going to be given to Comrade Chen."

I was looking forward to my daughter finding a good home, but now that the wedding day is almost here, I suddenly feel reluctant to let her go. The distance between the countryside and the city is quite far, and we won't see each other for a long time.

"Mom, don't be sad." Liang Baozhen wiped Song Chunhua's tears, patted her on the back and coaxed her.

"It's just sand in my eyes. This is a happy event. Mom is happy for you." Song Chunhua held her daughter's hand and looked at the child's beautiful facial features, eyes, nose, and mouth. She had to look at them more in the next few days as they would not be easy to see in the future.

Liang Baoling followed beside her, leaning against Song Chunhua, and continued to talk, "Sister, Mom secretly wiped away tears yesterday, she couldn't bear to leave you!"

"You little girl!" Song Chunhua turned her head and glanced at her little daughter, "You're exposing my shortcomings."

"Mom, what's the big deal! I can't bear to leave my sister either..." Liang Baoling didn't think much of it at first, but now there are only a few days left, and the Liang family members all feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, don't say this. It will be unlucky to make your sister cry and go out." Song Chunhua waved her hand, holding a daughter in one hand, and talked to Liang Baozhen about herself, "In the future, when you go to your husband's house, you need to work harder, you know? Although my daughter is good everywhere, but It's different when you get to your husband's house. After all, you don't have the same surname, so you can't let others pull your hair. Besides, you are not far away, and not too close to each other. If anything happens, we won't be able to do anything for a while. We also have to benefit from neighbors and help each other..."

"I know, I know, Mom. I've kept it in mind." Liang Baozhen knew her mother's heart. She didn't want anything else, but her son and daughter were fine. "But, Mom, I'm actually unsure in my heart. I don't know what the future will be like."

Song Chunhua thought that the daughter of a noble family had read too many books and thought too much. "What can I do? You have to make your own life. You can live the way you want. Aunt is a capable person, and you have to make progress. I used to think that since you are from the city, you are marrying up and it is inevitable that you will suffer some grievances. Later, I thought, if I don't marry someone from the city, do I have to dig for food in the fields for the rest of my life? Every time I go to the city, I see how beautifully the city women dress and how white and tender their faces are. How can we compare? If you can be like this in the future, Mom will be happy to see you."

"Mom, I will buy you some vanishing cream in the future. Just apply it on your face and your skin will be fair and tender."

"Oh hahahaha, your mother is old and doesn't need those. You youngsters can use them yourselves."

Liang Baozhen had never seen Song Chunhua wipe anything. She had been young and pretty before, but after these few decades, there were traces left.

"Anyway, don't be afraid. Young girls are a little scared before getting married. They will have to live in another family. How can they feel at ease? I was like that before."

"So you and my dad were like this then?"

"Of course." Song Chunhua talked endlessly as she recalled the past. "I hadn't even met you at that time, but your grandma and grandpa arranged a marriage for me. They said they would find me the most handsome boy in the next village. I didn't believe it at that time. It was good enough that we were together. Later, we met for the first time on the wedding day. At that time, I was really relieved. I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect he's such a handsome guy!"

Liang Baoling suddenly interrupted, making the two people in the room laugh.

When Liang Zhigao came back with a pipe in his mouth, he heard the noise coming from the third lady's room. His wife and children were laughing and playing together. He looked over and said, "What's going on? They look so happy."

"Dad, I'm praising you for being so handsome."

Liang Zhigao's dark face turned red, but fortunately his skin color covered it up. He immediately turned around and walked away, "Hey, why are you saying this?"

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On the second day, Song Chunhua and Liang Baozhen got up early. One of them drank some watery corn porridge, while the other ate two steamed buns and put two corns and wild vegetable cakes that had been cooked in advance in his pocket.

This time, the two of them took the bus directly into the city and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Song Chunhua hadn't been to the city for a while. Looking at the dazzling array of goods on the counter of the supply and marketing cooperative, she wanted to buy everything for her daughter, but she was short of money, not enough tickets or cash.

With the tickets she earned from saving, she generously bought two red magpie mattresses, which were both festive and beautiful.

The mattresses were made of good material, more comfortable than the coarse cloth at home. After taking them and putting them away, Song Chunhua reminded her daughter, "This material is good. You can use it for many more years."

Liang Baozhen touched the bedding and found it felt very good. However, her eyelids twitched when she got up today. She felt like something had happened and felt a little uneasy. She just responded casually.

Before leaving, Liang Baozhen remembered that Dong Jiayan asked her to bring a scarf for her.

"Comrade, do you have Lihua brand scarves?" Turning to look at the salesperson, Liang Baozhen scanned the counter but didn't see any.

"It's ten o'clock, and we still have to wait for half an hour." Lihua brand scarves are a hot commodity in Beijing these days. I heard that almost every female employee in the nearby state-owned factories owns one, so the stock is not in short supply.

The restocking will not be until 10 o'clock today.

"Mom, let's go out for a walk and come back to buy some later."

"Okay." Song Chunhua and her daughter walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative, still in amazement, "Jia Yan is really willing to spend money. That scarf is more than ten yuan a piece. I don't know where she got so much money."

No matter how much Song Chunhua loved her daughter, she couldn't bear to spend so much money on a silk scarf.

The city of Beijing was very bustling, with people coming and going all pushing 28-wheeled trucks. 28-wheeled trucks were rare in the countryside, with only two in each commune, and they were used by officials when they were doing their work.

Listening to the jingling of train bells and looking at the workers in blue work clothes, one can't help but feel envious.

"Look at him. It would be great if you could ride a 28-bar bicycle to work in the factory."

"Mom, you think too far ahead." Liang Baozhen and others walked to the door of the state-owned hotel, smelled the fragrance wafting from inside, and pulled Song Chunhua inside.

There were not many people in the state-owned hotel at this time, only a few people were eating Yangchun noodles.

"Comrade, I want a meat bun."

"One or two grain coupons, six cents." Liang Baozhen took out the money and coupons from his pocket and handed them to the waiter of the state-owned hotel.

"What's the point of wasting that money and tickets?" Song Chunhua felt the pain in her heart.

"Mom, let's go into the city and have a meal. You've never eaten in a state-owned restaurant before, so I'll treat you." The food coupons were given to him by the people at the brewery when he used the diamond thorn to exchange for things last time.

"You don't even have a few dollars, you really don't know how hard life is, what to eat..." Before he finished speaking, the delicious meat bun was delivered to his mouth.

Liang Baozhen broke open the pork and pickled cabbage buns and split them half with Song Chunhua each. The freshly baked meat buns had a soft dough and the meat filling exuded an alluring aroma.

The two of them ate as they walked to the supply and marketing cooperative, and the food was so delicious that they didn't say a word along the way.

"Comrade, take a yellow silk scarf."

It was exactly ten o'clock. Liang Baozhen paid the money, bought a silk scarf for Dong Jiayan, and prepared to go back to the village with her mother.

"Hey, Baozhen, look, isn't that Jiayan?" Song Chunhua turned around and looked at the young girl in the distance. It was Dong Jiayan. She couldn't help wondering, "Why did Jiayan go to the city? Then why did she ask you to buy a scarf?"

"It's quite strange." Liang Baozhen watched Dong Jiayan's figure getting farther and farther away. Soon, a man's figure appeared in her sight.

"Isn't that my aunt?" Song Chunhua had sharp eyes and recognized Chen Siming after only seeing him three times. Looking at Dong Jiayan and Chen Siming going in the same direction, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Let's go and take a look."

Most of the villagers on the road were working in the fields, and some of them couldn't help but look at him a few more times, somewhat curious.

His marriage with Dong Jiayan was not pleasant, and he was in a good mood so he didn't make a scene. The villagers said behind his back that he was upset. But Xu Shengjie had already forgotten about it and went straight to the Liang family's house.

Song Chunhua got up early in the morning to prepare. There were vegetables at home, but the only thing missing was fresh pork. Last time she was lucky and had one pound of pork to eat, but this time she was not so lucky. The day before, she asked Liang Baojun to go to the river to catch fish. It was a big grass carp, weighing more than three pounds. She cut it into small pieces and braised it, and then cooked some potato slices and cucumber slices in it. It tasted fragrant and was a proper pickled vegetable.

I also made some sauerkraut vermicelli soup, which is just right for relieving the heat in the summer. I also fried eggplant and beans, cabbage with vinegar, and added a layer of steamed buns, which made the table full of dishes.

She prepared a rich gift, and she saw that Xu Shengjie also prepared a rich gift, which was genuine, with meat and snacks, and was very thoughtful.

Looking at the man again, he was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, quite heroic, especially his clear eyes, he was indeed a soldier. She had always admired the soldiers who defended their country. Now seeing that he was dressed upright, she spat at Chen Siming in her heart.

"Comrade Xiao Xu, right? Come in and sit down." Seeing the bags of things he handed over, Song Chunhua declined a few words, "You came just like that, and you brought so many gifts. That's really thoughtful of you."

"It's my duty, Aunt Chunhua."

Seeing Xu Shengjie being welcomed in by Liang Zhigao and Liang Baojun, she turned around and carried the things into her room. The sugar and pastries had to be locked in the cabinet. The meat was fresh, and there was no serious meat at noon today. She carried the meat on a straw rope to the kitchen and called to Liang Baoying who was cooking, "Boss, cut a pound of it and cook it into braised pork. The remaining pound of salt should be salted and marinated."

A pound of meat is already enough, so you have to eat it sparingly.

"Okay." Liang Baoying worked efficiently. She turned around and took the kitchen knife to cut the meat. With one cut, she divided it almost perfectly. The springy and smooth pork belly was put aside. She rubbed salt on half of it.

Liang Baozhen had just finished cooking the fish stew and put it in a bowl when she unexpectedly saw another delicious dish. It really relieved her anxiety.

Her mother was worried last night, fearing that Xu Shengjie would have opinions about her family and feel that she had not treated her guests well because she did not use the pork. Now, let him bring the meat to treat her.

"Baozhen, you cook it. Make it delicious and add more oil." Song Chunhua wanted her daughter to show off her cooking skills in front of her aunt. She was not bragging. Baozhen was a good cook with many different styles. If she hadn't been good at studying, she would have sent her daughter to be a chef.

Nowadays, chefs are actually no worse than scholars. No matter how good your education is, it’s useless if you don’t have enough food.

It is said that the chefs in state-owned hotels are in great demand, and there are always people coming to them to act as matchmakers.

"Okay, Baoling, go to the field and pick some more peppers and onions." One of the chef's skills is to order people around.

Liang Baoling has gotten used to it. Running a few times allows her to eat more meat, so it’s worth it!

"Third Aunt, what about me? What should I do?" Mengmeng looked at Liang Baozhen eagerly. Everyone in the kitchen had something to do except her. The little girl was unhappy.

"Go with your aunt and supervise her picking peppers." Liang Baozhen wanted to rub her niece's head, but then she remembered that her hands were covered in oil smoke and she had to give up. "Go ahead, don't touch them, be careful not to burn your hands and eyes."

"Okay." Meng Meng nodded and ran out in small steps.

Liang Baozhen moved quickly and cut the pork into pieces in a short while and arranged them neatly on the plate. She also cut the chili peppers, ginger and garlic and kept them ready, cut the winter melon into pieces and washed it, prepared several spices, and finally picked up a bowl of solidified lard.

Song Chunhua looked at the lady with a painful expression as she scooped up a spoonful of lard with a spatula, and cried out in pain, "You little bitch, why did you scoop up so much?"

There was no other way. People in the village couldn't afford vegetable oil, and this bowl of pork fat was a treasure in the family. They would only put a little bit in cooking on weekdays. Liang Baozhen knew that her mother was reluctant to use the oil, and she scooped out only a small piece, thinking that the pork belly would release oil. But who knew that she would still be scolded, so she shook the spatula and shook off another half.

Only then was Song Chunhua satisfied.

A little bit of pork fat melted in the iron pot. Liang Baozhen lit a fire and looked into the pot from time to time. Pieces of pork belly with even fat and lean meat rushed into the pot. When they met the melted pork fat, a sizzling sound was made. Soon, the aroma of meat filled the air, comparable to the Chinese New Year.

Everyone was seated at the table in the main hall. Liang Baozhen took the dish bowl and put the last dish on the table. She didn't even look at Xu Shengjie. She only felt a line of sight passing over her and then moving away in an instant.

The braised pork is tender and golden in color, elastic and smooth, emitting an alluring aroma. Even the brown soup is so tempting that one almost drools.

"Come, Xiao Xu, try it. This braised pork is specially cooked by Baozhen. The girl is a good cook." Song Chunhua invited the guests to eat.

Xu Shengjie picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. The roasted pork belly seemed to melt as soon as he chewed it, and the aroma filled his nose. Looking at the eyes of the people looking at him, he did not hesitate to praise it, "It's delicious."

Liang Baozhen's hand holding the chopsticks froze. Was this too concise?

God knows, this is a rare high evaluation for Xu Shengjie, which ordinary people cannot get.

At the dinner table, the Liang family was less reserved. When Chen Siming came to have dinner earlier, everyone was careful with their words because of his status. But veterans were different. Soldiers were the most lovable people and were close to everyone.

Liang Zhigao took a few sips of wine and started chatting with others. He asked about Xu Shengjie's military training and his participation in the battlefield. Of course, he knew a lot about it, but he didn't ask questions that he shouldn't have asked. He just listened for fun.

Xu Shengjie originally thought that he was here to be inspected by the Liang family, but he accidentally became a report on joining the army? Liang Zhigao had plundered all his years of military experience.

What man doesn't have a dream of becoming a soldier? Liang Baojun also wanted to go, but he was the only male in the family, and Song Chunhua was reluctant to let him go. Now, listening to the words of his future brother-in-law, he became very interested and didn't want to eat anymore, and focused on chatting with others.

"Comrade Xu, you have not lived in vain these years. Being able to go to the battlefield and fight the enemy makes your life worthwhile!" Liang Baojun spoke from the bottom of his heart, and the others at the table also listened with great interest.

Although Song Jianguo also looked up at the man opposite him, he didn't expect that this man had an ordinary family background, but he was very imposing. He didn't speak as eloquently as Chen Siming last time, but his words made people want to listen.

Liang Baozhen was the only one at the table, eating quietly. This was the time she listened to Xu Shengjie talk the most. He told her stories about his time in the army, with many ups and downs. She didn't look over there, but she kept listening with her ears.

"Brother-in-law, you are so awesome!" Liang Baoling became more and more excited as she listened, and she directly called him brother-in-law.

Song Jianguo looked over reflexively, not understanding why his sister-in-law suddenly praised him. When he saw that Liang Baoling was looking at Xu Shengjie, he realized what was going on and turned his head away.

The people at the table suddenly became quiet when the little girl called him brother-in-law, and no one spoke.

Liang Baozhen poked her sister under the table with her finger, thinking to herself, "She's just calling random people. What's the point of calling her brother-in-law?"

"Hahaha." Song Chunhua's laughter broke the quiet atmosphere. After the meal, she was very satisfied with Xu Shengjie. This man always answered questions, never hid anything, never said anything nice, but made people feel sincere. He was also a man who could shoulder the burden of the family. She immediately followed the words of the young lady and said, "Baoling, change your words after a while, and then let your brother-in-law pay you for changing your words."

According to the custom in the village, if someone in the family changes their words, they will be given a few candies as a fee for changing their words, just to ask for good luck.

Song Chunhua's words finally settled Xu Shengjie's plan to visit her this time.

...

After the meal, everyone went outside to do some work, only Liang Zhigao, Song Chunhua and Xu Shengjie did not leave the table. Even Liang Baozhen was "driven" out.

"Uncle, aunt, my grandma is old and in poor health. Normally, she should have come with me this time, but I was worried that her body could not withstand the hardship, so I did not let her go." Xu Shengjie first explained the situation to Liang's parents, "My parents are no longer at home, so I can make the decision myself."

Zhou Yun couldn't come, and there were no other elders above him, so Xu Shengjie came straight to the point without any ambiguity. Liang Zhigao understood what he was talking about.

"Xiao Xu." Liang Zhigao became more familiar with the person after drinking a few glasses of wine. "This blind date was arranged by you and Baozhen. Since you are both satisfied, we as parents have no objection."

Song Chunhua continued, "Just a little bit. I don't ask for anything else. I just want you to be devoted to our Baozhen after we get married. Our Baozhen is a kind-hearted child. Don't let her suffer."

Her current thoughts were simple: a good person was the most important thing. She had chosen the man carefully before marrying him, and she didn't know what kind of person she had chosen, or what he would become in the future. She could only trust her judgment this time.

Xu Shengjie recalled several encounters with Liang Baozhen, and it was as if a seed had broken through the soil and was growing in his heart. He nodded and made a solemn promise, "I will, don't worry."

...

"Baozhen, pick some vegetables for Shengjie to take back." Song Chunhua called out the lady who was waiting in the house. The matter was settled. She now treated Xu Shengjie as her own family member.

"Okay." Liang Baozhen went to the yard with a machete and a net bag. Xu Shengjie stood in the yard, watching her approach silently.

After just a few steps, Liang Baozhen finally got rid of her nervousness. Her heart started pounding and she felt strange. It seemed that the sun was too hot and her face was burning.

The two of them walked into their private plot in silence. Liang Baozhen picked four or five tomatoes, four cucumbers, and two eggplants and put them in the bag. She then prepared to pick up the machete and start picking up the pumpkins on the vine.

"Let me do it." Xu Shengjie, who was standing beside him, gestured that he would do the chopping.

"No need." Liang Baozhen skillfully chopped the vine a few times with the machete. When she saw the vine was about to break, she was about to reach out to catch it. The man next to her was even quicker and caught the pumpkin in one hand.

"Look, Baozhen and Comrade Xu are really a perfect match." Liang Baoying was cleaning the chicken coop in the yard. She secretly glanced at the other end of the private plot. The two people over there seemed to be moving in sync. She turned around and talked to her man.

Song Jianguo weighed it over and felt that this brother-in-law was not of much help to him, so he was too lazy to pay too much attention to him. He just said a perfunctory word and walked away.

Xu Shengjie said goodbye to the Liang family and left. Liang Zhigao and Song Chunhua went back to the house to discuss things and were quite satisfied with the person. They decided on the gift and dowry and prepared to look for Lai Fengxia to check their horoscopes and decide on a date for their wedding.

These past few days, that scoundrel He Dazhuang has been hanging around her yard from time to time. Song Chunhua yelled at him a few times and drove him away, but he had done nothing wrong, so she couldn't really do anything to him.

But thinking of a girl in the next door village who was ruined by a village scoundrel who peeped through the window at her bathing and was almost forced to jump into the river, she now just wanted to settle her daughter down as soon as possible.

"Boss, I will go to Fengxia tomorrow to check the date. We will grab it if we can."

"Okay, go ahead. Remember to bring two eggs." This is a thank you gift. I will give Lai Fengxia a red envelope when they get married.

The wedding was finalized, and the Liang family happily went to work in the fields, leaving only Liang Baozhen at home. Along the way, many villagers asked about it, and Song Chunhua generously talked about the marriage, which caused everyone to congratulate her.

Most people in the village still disliked the behavior of Chen Siming and Dong Jiayan, and thought it was a great joy that Liang Baozhen had found a good man again.

...

After Xu Shengjie left the Liang family, he went to Lai Fengxia's house to report the situation. As a matchmaker who tried her best to bring the two together, Lai Fengxia looked very pleased. She had been a matchmaker for many years, and there was nothing that made her happier than watching a couple go from strangers to getting married.

"Okay, go back and talk to your grandma, and prepare well and be polite. You are young and don't understand those things, so ask your grandma more."

"Okay, I understand, auntie. I'll be leaving now."

Xu Shengjie walked out of Lai's house and headed towards the village entrance, passing by the Liang family yard again. At this time, the Liang family was quiet and most people in the village had gone home to work. However, he had sharp ears and eyes, and he noticed something was wrong after walking a few steps.

There was a grove of trees on the left side of the Liang family's yard, and below it was a slope with only a narrow strip of soil, where green onions were usually planted. At this moment, a few green onions were trampled into the soil, and a person was lying on the wall, peeking into the house.

When Liang Baozhen saw the man's appearance clearly, her breath was choked.

This person looks exactly like the man in my dreams!

"This is my nephew Xu Shengjie. He just returned from the army this year and now works at the National Cotton Mill." Lai Fengxia's voice was still echoing in her ears. Liang Baozhen recalled her dream and looked up and down at the man in front of her. They looked the same and their height and figure seemed to be almost the same.

Why did she dream about Auntie Lai's nephew so often? She was sure she had never met this person before, and she was not even very familiar with Auntie Lai. Was it a coincidence? Did this person happen to look like the person in her dream?

Unless...unless he also has that scar on his waist.

Thinking of this, Liang Baozhen's inquiring gaze unconsciously moved downwards and circled around Xu Shengjie's waist. When she realized her own gaze, she immediately came back to her senses and retracted her gaze, just in time to meet Xu Shengjie's eyes.

Seeing the hint of doubt in his eyes, Liang Baozhen suppressed the turbulent thoughts in her heart and calmly looked away without showing any fear.

A lot has happened today, she needs to slow down.

"Okay, we won't waste your time. You can go and get busy." Song Chunhua said goodbye to Lai Fengxia and prepared to go back to the village with her daughter.

"Okay, take your time."

"Auntie Lai, we're leaving first." Liang Baozhen said goodbye to them naturally.

Lai Fengxia watched the mother and daughter leave, and suddenly an idea came to her mind: who knows, there might really be hope!

When Xu Shengjie heard the young female comrade's voice, he suddenly felt it was somewhat familiar. He has always had excellent hearing and the ability to distinguish sounds was also his forte when he was in the army. This voice seemed to be that of the girl who picked his own wild rabbit in the mountains that time?

How could it be such a coincidence?

Then he thought about the girl who looked at him calmly just now. He had met female comrades who admired him in the past, but basically no one dared to look him in the eye. They were all shy and timid. According to Hong Saner, they were all frightened by his cold and hard appearance.

If Hong Saner knew that a strange female comrade kept looking at him today, he would definitely respectfully call her a heroine.

After a delay, Lai Fengxia and Xu Shengjie finally went to Xu's house. Today she came to discuss her nephew's marriage.

Ever since she met Dong Jiayan, the roadblock in her matchmaking career, she couldn't eat or sleep well. She had to find another good matchmaker for Xu Shengjie! She was a well-known matchmaker in the area, and she couldn't afford to fail here.

Besides, they are our relatives after all, so we should pay more attention to them.

However, it was difficult for city dwellers to find country wives, and she was too embarrassed to say that her conditions were too poor, so she had to be good in all aspects. The two most outstanding girls in Hongqi Commune, one was married, and the other broke off the engagement at the last minute, so what else could she find to compare with others?

Today, she originally wanted to talk to Grandma Xu about it, and decided not to meet in the city, but unexpectedly, Liang Baozhen suddenly changed her mind. She felt sorry for the Liang family, and who wouldn't curse when encountering such a bad thing? But she was a matchmaker, so she had to think and act quickly, otherwise the person might be engaged in the blink of an eye.

"Shengjie, what do you think of that girl just now?" Lai Fengxia was ready to test her nephew's opinion first. She knew Xu Shengjie. He was impeccable in every aspect except that he didn't understand romance and had no interest in getting married or starting a family.

"What's the matter?" Xu Shengjie listened to his aunt's nonsensical words and didn't understand what she meant.

"I mean, how about meeting your date?" Lai Fengxia said in a flurry of good things. "She is the prettiest girl in our village, no, in our commune. She is not worse than the girls in the city. She has a high school education. Apart from her rural hukou, there is nothing to choose from. I think you two are a good match."

Xu Shengjie paused, a little dazed, and unable to speak for a moment.

*

When Song Chunhua and Liang Baozhen returned to Damian Village, the villagers looked at them with a strange look in their eyes.

Today, it was not only them who came into the city from the Red Flag Commune, and the incident was a big deal, so naturally the news spread.

"Chunhuaer, Baozhen, are the people in that city really so wicked? They deserve to be killed, they have no conscience!"

"Baozhen, don't be sad. Find someone else based on your conditions. Auntie will help you to be a matchmaker!"

"He looked like a nice guy when he came to my house, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."

"At that time, I thought there was something wrong with him. He didn't look like someone who could live an honest life."

Some people scolded him, some showed concern, and some criticized him after the fact. Everyone was very ashamed of his behavior, and they comforted Liang Baozhen and were glad that she found out before she got married.

"I heard that the girl from the Dong family was having an affair with Chen Siming. Is that true?"

"Really? My third aunt was in the city today and saw it with her own eyes! The two of them were hugging each other. Oh my, they were so shameless. I am too embarrassed to say anything."

Everyone spoke excitedly, as if they were all there, but there were also a few who made sarcastic remarks.

Aunt Hu came over in small steps, her mouth wide open, almost reaching the horizon, "Chunhua, what's going on? I was worried when I heard it. Did your aunt really fly away?"

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The full article is finished. I am very grateful to all the readers and friends who have accompanied me along the way. With you, every season is precious and lovely! Mmmmm~

The red envelopes dropped in this chapter will be distributed uniformly after 24 hours.

We will hold a lottery for all subscribers. We will draw 100 full subscribers and give each of them 100 Jinjiang points. The draw will be on 6.6. I wish you good luck.

I hope to see you again in the next book. The sequels "Marrying a Husband on an Island in the 1970s" and "Raising a Baby on an Island with a Beautiful Mother in the 1970s" are about to be published. Welcome to collect them~

The author's column also has the completed chronological text:

"Young Couple from the 1970s Art Troupe"

"The 1970s Daughter-in-law"

If you are interested, you can take a look ^O^