In the middle of the night, the first snow of this winter fell, covering the entire earth with silver.

At first glance, it was all white!

"Qinghe, I brought in the brazier. You won't be cold now if you get up."

Jiang Chunlin placed the red-hot brazier next to the kang and gently patted Shen Qinghe's belly through the quilt.

He joked, "My daughter is such a sleepyhead!"

"How do you know it's a daughter? What if it's a son?" Shen Qinghe opened his eyes and yawned.

"Uncle Zhao said so." Jiang Chunlin put the cotton jacket on Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe threw back the quilt and got up. "Uncle Zhao said that just to get Dad to go to the county with us, but it's not true."

"What about you?" Jiang Chunlin looked at Shen Qinghe with his dark eyes, "Do you like boys or girls?"

"Anything works!"

Shen Qinghe had never thought about this question.

Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's her child.

She will love him (her) very much!

"Me too. I like both boys and girls." Jiang Chunlin lowered his gaze and looked gently at Shen Qinghe's flat belly.

Life is so wonderful. His seeds are buried inside, slowly taking root and sprouting, and finally breaking out of the belly!

He Xiuyun had already prepared breakfast, and fearing that Shen Qinghe would feel cold, she brought it directly to the eight-immortals table in the main hall.

"Qinghe, I made these fried dough sticks according to the method you taught me. They were freshly fried this morning. Eat them while they're hot."

When He Xiuyun saw Shen Qinghe got up, she handed her the golden and crispy fried dough sticks.

"Thank you, mom. I just said I wanted to eat fried dough sticks yesterday, and you made them for me this morning."

Shen Qinghe felt warm in her heart, and the cold weather didn't seem so cold anymore.

He Xiuyun smiled and said, "When you get old, you sleep less. If you can't sleep, you might as well get up and fry youtiao for you."

Jiang Jianguo stole a glance at He Xiuyun.

I don’t know who got up in the middle of the night to knead the dough, but he was woken up at dawn.

The person who was yawning and kneading the dough sticks didn't seem to be her.

He Xiuyun glared at Jiang Jianguo warningly.

Jiang Jianguo immediately became obedient.

Feeling aggrieved, he just looked at her...

No words were said.

When they were almost done with the meal, He Xiuyun said to Jiang Jianguo.

"The daughter of the Qi family is getting married today. You should go and give a gift on behalf of the whole family. We will not go."

Jiang Jianguo glanced at He Xiuyun.

"Me neither...I'll go!"

Meeting He Xiuyun's clear and sharp eyes, Jiang Jianguo got scared.

He Xiuyun then pursed her lips and smiled in satisfaction.

Jiang Jianguo didn't want to go, but since He Xiuyun had spoken, he had no choice but to follow her orders.

Seeing the "one mountain can't accommodate two tigers" situation between her father-in-law and mother-in-law, Shen Qinghe held back her laughter.

At the same time, Qi Qingmei, wearing a bright red dress, sat nervously on the kang, waiting for Jiang Xiaohui to pick her up.

The wedding was held at the educated youth site.

He came to Qi's house to take her to the educated youth center, and they would come back together after the wedding.

All the processes have been discussed in advance, and as long as everything goes smoothly, there will be no problem.

The Qi family also held a buffet today.

Treat your wife's family to a banquet.

When Jiang Xiaohui came to pick her up, they would go to the educated youth site together to attend her wedding ceremony with Jiang Xiaohui.

Everything is going well so far.

But her heart was uneasy.

She was afraid that Shen Qinghe would come and cause trouble.

In the real world, she pushed her down the stairs and she was covered in blood.

Given Shen Qinghe's personality, it's impossible for her to just let it go like this.

But the quieter she was, the more frightened she became.

It was like there was a knife hanging over her head and she didn't know when it would fall.

"It's really cold today. My hands are shaking from cutting vegetables."

"Yes, this year's first snow is colder than the winter weather in previous years."

"Hurry up and work. The sooner you finish, the sooner you can rest."

"This damn weather can kill people."

"That's right. The weather was so good a few days ago. The sun was bright red every day. It wasn't cold at all to work under the sun. But today it suddenly became cold."

"I heard from the older generation that if the weather is bad on the wedding day, it means the marriage will not be happy."

"Hush, don't talk nonsense. The one getting married today is Village Chief Qi's baby. If this gets to the Qi family's ears, do you want to work yourself to death next year?"

Not far away, Liang Lu moved a large basin into the yard with a wooden face. Listening to the conversation of several women in the village, she looked up at the sky.

The gloomy weather feels like a heavy stone pressing on my heart.

“Here comes the groom!

Someone shouted, and then the sound of firecrackers rang out.

When Qi Qingmei heard the sound of firecrackers outside, her anxious heart calmed down a little.

She pursed her lips and looked at the door nervously.

Jiang Xiaohui was surrounded by several young men from the village.

He was wearing a Zhongshan suit with the collar of his white shirt slightly exposed, looking elegant and refined.

Qi Qingmei blushed.

She pinched her thigh secretly with her hand hidden in her sleeve, it hurt.

It's not a dream, it's real.

She is really going to marry Jiang Xiaohui today.

Jiang Xiaohui looked at Qi Qingmei expressionlessly, half squatted down, picked up the bright red wedding shoes and put them on her feet, then picked her up.

Qi Qingmei's face turned even redder.

When she schemed against Jiang Xiaohui, they were intimate with each other, but she was very nervous.

He was afraid that Zhu Yinling would not be able to call the villagers, and he was also afraid that the medicine would not work on Jiang Xiaohui.

She sighed in relief as he penetrated her.

Qi Fusheng asked someone to look at the date for getting the marriage certificate, and the person said it was an auspicious day and a good time for getting married.

Qi Qingmei hugged Jiang Xiaohui's neck tightly with both hands and let him carry her out.

There were several bicycles parked at the door, each with a big red silk flower tied to the front of the bicycle.

Jiang Xiaohui put Qi Qingmei on the back seat of the first bicycle and said in a light voice, "Hold on tight."

Qi Qingmei's heart tightened and she glanced at Jiang Xiaohui.

Jiang Xiaohui's profile was cold and hard. He silently pushed Qi Qingmei towards the educated youth point.

All the villagers followed the bicycles towards the educated youth site.

The road condition was fine in the morning, but now that the snow has melted, my shoes are all dirty as soon as I step on them.

There were also members who anticipated this situation and stepped casually in the mud and water in rain boots, with their hands tucked into their sleeves, and their breath was white mist due to the cold.

"Did you notice that Jiang Zhiqing looked unhappy today?"

Aunt Zhou put her hands in her sleeves and nudged Aunt Liu with her elbow.

Aunt Liu nodded and lowered her voice to whisper to Aunt Zhou.

"I noticed that too. Not only was there no smile on his face, it looked as if someone owed him eight hundred dollars and hadn't paid him back."

"Do you think Jiang Zhiqing is unwilling to marry Qi Qingmei?"

"Needless to say, anyone with a discerning eye can see this.

Jiang Zhiqing got engaged to Qi Qingmei right after he became a teacher, but they delayed getting married. If it weren’t for… that incident, they might not have gotten married at all.”

"You are right."

Seeing Gao Qiufeng coming, the two looked at each other.

Aunt Zhou said loudly, "Today is a good day. Snowy days are good. It indicates that Jiang Zhiqing and Qing Meiwa will live happily together until old age."

"That's right." Aunt Liu agreed.