The wedding date had already been set, so the He family did not return to Zhao County immediately. After all, the He family's roots, connections, and many relationships were in Kyoto.
Therefore, Wen Nuan and He Rongxuan's wedding will naturally be held in Kyoto.
He Rongxuan's marriage report had been submitted as early as when Wen Nuan agreed to his proposal. Now they are just waiting for the face-to-face approval, and then the two can get the marriage certificate.
In the month before the wedding, He Rongxuan took Wen Nuan on a tour around Kyoto, and the two of them visited many places.
Wen Nuan also grew up in Kyoto, but because the conditions at that time did not allow it, Wen Nuan did not go out much.
Now He Rongxuan has helped Wen Nuan make up for her childhood regrets.
The Wen family's courtyard is still rented out. There are too many unpleasant memories there, so Wen Nuan never planned to live there again.
As for the Qi family, she said that the house was left by her grandparents, and she had already taken a lot of advantage of it, so she planned to give it to her uncle Qi Huanyu.
After all, Qi Huanyu is his grandparents' biological son, so it is only natural for him to inherit this old house.
He Rongxuan has always supported Wen Nuan's decision, no matter if it is one house or two houses, these are not as important as Wen Nuan.
It is worth mentioning that after knowing that Wen Nuan gave the house to Qi Huanyu, He's father and mother specially prepared a surprise for Wen Nuan.
Looking at the pile of house deeds and land deeds in front of her, Wen Nuan sighed again. It was not that she was weak-willed, but that her parents-in-law gave her too much.
The first move was to buy a suite. Wen Nuan was really flattered.
But after all, the He family only has one male, He Rongxuan, so no matter how much property there is in the end, it must belong to her and He Rongxuan.
Of course, with so much space and so much treasure inside, one is not short-sighted.
She knew that Father and Mother He were so kind to her out of sincerity. It didn't matter whether the gift was valuable or not. What mattered was the sincerity.
Time flies, and soon it is the wedding day. He Rongxuan is wearing a green military uniform, looking majestic and radiant.
Wen Nuan was wearing a red dress, with her black hair piled up behind her head, her skin was whiter than snow, her eyebrows were as black as distant ink, and she had the temperament of a lady from an ancient family.
With everyone's blessings, the two stood side by side, holding hands tightly, as if holding each other for the rest of their lives.
The warmth from my palms dispelled all the tension and shyness, leaving only a sense of calmness.
The two men swore an oath in front of the Chairman's statue, and every word of the oath was like a heavy hammer, striking between the two of them, with a loud and clear echo.
He Rongxuan gazed at Wen Nuan, his eyes filled with endless affection and commitment. His voice was steady and firm as he spoke out his vows word by word.
Those powerful words seemed to declare that their future would be storm-proof and as solid as a rock.
Looking back warmly, tears sparkled in my eyes, just like dewdrops rolling on lotus leaves in the morning, reflecting the bright lights, and my tears were full of emotion and expectation.
The response to the vows was soft but powerful, with her unique tenacity and sincerity towards this marriage.
The ceremony was over with thunderous applause and colorful papers falling like fluttering butterflies, hovering around them.
The two walked slowly along the red carpet towards where they were surrounded by their relatives and friends. He's mother's eyes were already red.
Holding your warm hand, thousands of words are condensed in your loving caresses and admonitions.
He's father stood by, patting his son on the shoulder with a look of satisfaction and pride. Their simple eye contact was full of expectations and recognition for the family inheritance.
At the wedding banquet, the food was plentiful and the aroma of wine was overflowing.
The warm yellow light shines brightly, illuminating every smiling face.
He Rongxuan toasted at each table with warmth, and laughter and joy were ignited everywhere.
When the noise died down and the night fell, He Rongxuan walked out of the banquet hall with warmth. The cool moonlight was like water, shining on their bodies, coating them with a layer of silver light.
As she walked toward the wedding car, Wen Nuan inadvertently raised her eyes and saw the sky full of stars, which looked like sparkling gems inlaid in the dark brocade.
She moved her head and looked sideways at He Rongxuan, who was standing tall beside her. At this moment, with him by her side, the prosperity and tranquility of the world became the most beautiful backdrop.
Back in the new house, the room was filled with red candles flickering and a festive atmosphere.
He Rongxuan gently picked up Wen Nuan, stepped over the threshold, and placed her on the soft bed. The two looked into each other's eyes and could hear each other's breathing.
The shyness hidden in the previous excitement was now completely released, with a blush all over her cheeks.
He Rongxuan raised his hand, carefully pushed aside the loose hair on her forehead, stroked her cheek with his fingertips, and whispered:
"From now on, every day will be a new chapter. I will protect you and make you happy."
She smiled softly, put her arms around his neck, and said softly:
"Having you is the best way to spend the rest of my life."
The conversation ended, the candles flickered, the light and shadow swayed, the two embraced each other, and opened their sweet wedding night, and also opened the curtain of a lifetime of companionship.
Early the next morning, Wen Nuan woke up in He Rongxuan's warm embrace. Looking at the familiar and handsome face in front of her, her heart was filled with happiness and sadness.
The morning light filtered through the window curtains, casting a hazy light and shadow, as if outlining a layer of dreamy golden edge for his outline. She couldn't help but raise her hand.
Her fingertips gently traced He Rongxuan's eyebrows and nose bridge, her movements so gentle that she was afraid of disturbing the tranquility.
He Rongxuan seemed to sense something and woke up slowly. Seeing Wen Nuan looking at him intently, he curled his lips and hugged her tighter.
His voice was still hoarse from waking up in the morning, and he joked:
"You're staring at me so early in the morning. Is there something wrong with my face?"
Wen Nuan hit him in a scolding manner, her cheeks flushed, and she muttered:
"You're just a jerk."
Even so, she leaned closer to him, craving this intimate moment.
The two of them dawdled for a long time before getting up. After washing and changing their clothes, they went upstairs. He's parents were already waiting in the restaurant. When they saw the young couple coming in hand in hand, they were all smiles.
The table was filled with a sumptuous breakfast, steaming and smelling of homely fireworks. Mother He pulled Wen Nuan to sit down, and a boy put some food into her bowl, muttering:
"You must have been exhausted yesterday. Eat more to replenish yourself. You will grow taller in the future, so you don't want to starve yourself."
She nodded obediently, and her room felt warm as she felt the deep love and care.
Three days later, Wen Nuan and He Rongxuan returned to Zhao County with He's father and mother.
Kyoto was too busy and full of trivial matters to be suitable for the two elderly people to recuperate, and He Rongxuan also had to return to the army to start training.
Over at the Red Flag Brigade, Wen Nuan's identity and relationship had been transferred out, and when she went to settle her work points, she exchanged them for food, which she gave to several elderly people in the cowshed.
Before He Rongxuan returned to the army, he even accompanied Wen Nuan back with him.
After all, Wen Nuan had a mentor-disciple relationship with these old people, and as a husband, he had to accompany his wife to visit them.
With Zhang Cuifen secretly looking after them, although the elderly still have to work, their lives are much better than before.
In the team, no one makes things difficult for them, so their life is relatively peaceful now.
Seeing that everyone is well, I feel completely warm.