Chapter 130: Brain Opening

"What does it mean to be well-matched? Both of them are from the city, and both parents are workers?" the village chief asked seriously. It was obvious that everyone was thinking the same thing. "Why did our ancestors care about being well-matched? Isn't it because they were afraid that there would be too big a gap between the families and there would be many conflicts?

Our family cannot compare to the An family who are from Kyoto. They are capable brothers and sisters and should not need any help from the Yue family. Similarly, we are from the countryside and do not need the An family to lend a helping hand.

You two can live your own lives, and when you have children, you can ask your mother and sister-in-law to come over and take care of the child.

It's not that I'm protecting you. Everyone in my family is reasonable and knows how to look at others' eyes and not covet other people's things. I'm upright and honest, so why am I inferior to others? You have your own abilities, and there are not many communication barriers with Zhiqiu. It's better for the two of you to live together.

Besides," he coughed and said, "Besides, Zhixia has already said that as long as your mother agrees with you, the marriage can be done, and they can also help you solve the household registration problem."

This sentence caused another huge uproar in the Fang family.

Aunt Fang thought about it for a moment, walked up to him and hit him on the chest several times in annoyance, then couldn't help but hug him and burst into tears.

Everyone in the room had wet eyes. Fang Hongye stood there in a daze, looking stupidly at her parents who were crying and her brothers and sisters-in-law who were wiping their tears. She actually felt that what she was seeing was a dream, it was so beautiful that she couldn't wake up at all.

"I have been holding this grievance in my heart for nine years. My family has such a good child, why is she looked down upon? Why is the marriage delayed year after year? Oh, God thinks she is too good and is reluctant to let us marry her off so he kept her for two more years.

The An family brothers and sisters are good, kind-hearted and capable. When our daughter Hongye marries there, even if she lives in Kyoto, we will feel relieved..." Aunt Fang was crying so hard that she was about to faint, crying and laughing at the same time.

The village chief patted her on the back and said, "We have made it through. We have made it through. Our lives will be smooth from now on. Why are you crying? Look how scared you have been to the children. We have to laugh. We have to laugh well from now on and make those who laughed at us in the past feel sore."

Everyone laughed so hard that they sneezed bubbles.

He looked at Fang Hongye who was still in the middle of the room, sighed softly, pushed his wife aside, walked to his daughter, patted her shoulders, and rubbed her thick, black and soft hair. "Girl, you have come to your senses. Alas, I didn't expect you to grow so tall so soon and get married. You may have to live in Kyoto for a long time in the future and may not come back once a year. But father and mother are very happy. You must not be silly anymore in the future. You must be smart to support your own family.

Zhixia is a good girl, you should treat her like your own sister. You should discuss everything with them. No matter what happens in the future, you should remember what you wanted in the first place, and don’t be blinded by the outside world and ruin your own happiness. "

Fang Hongye nodded in a daze. When she returned to the room, she lay on the bed and looked at the half-worn bed curtains. She sighed that this dream was so beautiful and so real.

The next day, An Zhixia urged her brother to get up early and cook. After dinner, she asked her brother to go back to the house to change into new clothes and tidy himself up.

I also changed into a clean and tidy set of clothes, and then began to rummage through my locker. Regardless of whether the matter would be successful at once, as the man's first visit after discussing the marriage, he had to solemnly let the woman feel their sincerity.

She was born in the 21st century, and she didn't know much about the village's wedding process, and there was no elder to help her arrange it. She could only bite the bullet and go ahead, because the more gifts, the less blame.

Two barrels of malted milk, two bags of milk powder, six cans of fruit, six packages of snacks, and two pieces of beautiful floral cotton cloth. Thinking that rural people like pomp and face, she put the things in a net bag so that people along the way could see them clearly.

She remembered that in her previous life, she heard from her assistant that in her hometown, there was a process of showing off the gifts when marrying a wife, and the amount was usually over 2-3 million. Is it rich? Not necessarily, most of the time, it was collected by relatives and friends, and they went to the woman's house for a formality and then returned it. Although she could not agree with this self-deceiving custom, she could understand that it probably embodied the beautiful wish of the woman's family that the child would be happy and respected and loved by the man?

Before leaving the house, An Zhixia hung another bag of apples and oranges on the handlebars.

"Sister, we are just going to visit, the marriage may not be successful. I wonder what the villagers will say if you go there in such a grand manner," An Zhiqiu was shocked by the two bags of things that the sister brought. "Even the formal wedding ceremonies in the village are not of this standard."

"Brother, they are their own family, and ours is ours. Why don't we send them what we have? The villagers can only beat their chests and stamp their feet, regretting that they couldn't bring their daughter to my brother earlier."

"You girl," An Zhiqiu's face flushed red as he pushed the cart away with big strides.

An Zhixia laughed and locked the door, followed with her hands behind her back.

"Hey, An Zhiqing, Director Xiao An, where are you going? Why did you bring so many good things?" The villagers' eyes widened, looking at those good things that they had only heard of but never seen, and they were very excited, as if the things were being delivered to their own homes.

"Oh, what else could it be?" An Zhixia smiled particularly cordially, patted her thigh and shook her head helplessly, saying: "My brother is stupid, and there is no adult in our family to arrange a marriage for him. I was young and didn't understand this matter, and I was embarrassed. Which boy doesn't start to look for girls when he turns 18? He is the only one who is not smart enough and has no thoughts in this regard.

Yesterday, the big guys were joking with Sister Hongye about him. Well, my brother's brain suddenly came to his senses. He felt that he had grown up and should get married and have children.

It just so happens that Sister Hongye has been misunderstood by everyone, and her reputation will be damaged in the future. My brother can't stand such things the most. He thinks that this matter has something to do with him, so he has to take responsibility. He is afraid that the matchmaker can't explain it clearly, so he will go to Uncle Fang's house to ask in person. "

Everyone was choked up, and they joked, didn't they clarify yesterday that it was the Pingyang family who framed Fang Hongye and An Zhiqing? Why did An Zhiqing take it seriously? They also wanted their daughters to be framed and get a rich husband!

"You don't have any adults in your family, and you haven't experienced anything. Even if you're afraid that the matchmaker will spread the wrong message, you can't just go there! People will talk about you," a kind-hearted lady couldn't help but remind them, "At least find an adult to go with you."

An Zhixia smiled and took the man's arm, "Then come with us, ma'am?"

"Hey, hey, hey, as long as you don't mind that you, Aunt Hua, are not good at talking, I will go with you," Aunt Hua smiled brightly and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Many people with good intentions followed behind, and they walked towards the village chief's house in a mighty procession.

When they reached the main road of the village, they happened to meet Cui Tianhao and Qi Yunlan who were riding their bikes to the county town to get their marriage certificate.

(End of this chapter)