[Complete the task of reading Jiang Baizhou's palm and successfully check in with Jiang Baizhou. You will be rewarded with a Wood Energy Leaf.]
A ray of emerald green light flowed from the fingertips into the body, and after a circle, it came to the location of the sapling, and fell back to the sapling.
Song Jiayu opened her personal information panel, which showed that her Wood Element ability was at level 0 (15%). Each leaf increased her ability by 5%. With only 18 leaves, her Wood Element ability would reach level 1.
"Oh, it would be great if Jiang Baizhou could come every day."
…
The news that the two beautiful granddaughters of the old Song family were engaged had spread like wildfire in the small Lushan Village.
"The two granddaughters of the Song family are marrying off so well. One married to the county town, and the other married to our team leader's son. Why can't my daughter get such a marriage?"
"Your Cuihua? Her face is so big it could be used to hold food. The two granddaughters of the old Song family are really good-looking, with oval faces and delicate features. Song Jiayu used to be a bit darker, but now she's become whiter and her appearance is showing."
"Is Song Jiayu marrying into the captain's family?"
"No, it's Song Xiulan. Song Jiayu married into the city."
"Don't Mr. and Mrs. Song like their eldest son the most? Why would they give the one in the county town to Jiayu, the second son's family?"
"Who knows? Maybe the one in the county town has some hidden illness."
“…”
Lushan Village is a small place, but gossip is everywhere.
From some hidden illness, to poor health, to her dying and marrying to bring good luck, to the end, someone actually asked her face to face: "Jiayu, are your family going to marry you off to an old man who is almost dying? How much did your family receive as a betrothal gift?"
Song Jiayu's first reaction: ???
Second reaction:!!!
Third...she picked up the stones on the ground and chased after Zhang Cuihua, whose face was as big as a plate that could hold vegetables.
"Bah! What a dying old man!"
"My partner is 20 years old this year. He's a first-class electrician in the county town and he's as handsome as Pan An."
"Next time I hear any strange rumors, I'll beat them up."
Song Jiayu pulled Zhang Cuihua's two pigtails, crying and saying, "I, I heard it from others. Why did you only hit me? Wuuwuwu..."
He let go of my hand with a little disgust, and he looked a little dirty with tears and snot running down his face.
"That's because you danced in front of me. If anyone says something like that in the future, just tell me and I'll beat him up. That would be fair to you."
"Oh, that seems to make sense."
…
In the evening, the family was divided and they had dinner in their own house. Zhao Qiuqin distributed the steamed buns herself. Her husband and second son Tianshun got a big steamed bun, and she and Jiayu Beiwang each got a small steamed bun, which was a little more than the half steamed bun that the whole family ate before.
In addition, her mother is a good cook, and the steamed cornbread is softer and tastier than those made by her aunt, so Song Jiayu is quite satisfied.
Song Beiwang said while eating, "Sister, did you beat up Daniu's sister today?"
"No." Song Jiayu only hit Zhang Cuihua today. So, the silly girl Zhang Cuihua and the clever and clever Daniu, are these two siblings? She couldn't believe it and asked, "Zhang Cuihua is Daniu's sister?"
"Yes, Daniu's name is Zhang Tianniu, and her sister is Zhang Cuihua. I know that Sister Cuihua must have called her brother-in-law in front of you. Daniu said that he would have a good talk with Sister Cuihua when he goes back, so don't worry." Song Beiwang said.
rest assured?
But I can't be at ease. Zhang Cuihua, that silly girl, got beaten up by me today. At night, my brother at home not only didn't stand up for me, but criticized me instead. This... Zhang Cuihua is afraid that she will cry even more sadly.
Song Jiayu thought of her brother and said with a smile: "Beiwang, if your sister was bullied, would you help me or help others?"
"Of course it depends on who is right..."
"Um???"
Song Beiwang stopped talking. This sister with a half-smile on her face was so scary. His desire to survive was so strong: "I will definitely only stand on your side."
"That's more like it. I'll let you go."
The next day.
There was another person knocking on the door of Old Song's house.
"Open the door! Song Jiayu! You bullied someone and you're not opening the door, right? Why would my brother still talk to you?"
Song Jiayu hiding in the house: I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen.
At this time, Song Beiwang saw his brother-in-law at the village gate. He was almost home with his brother-in-law, and his loud voice was faster than others.
"Sister! Your brother-in-law is here to see you! Open the door!"
A girl rolled over from the kang, put on her shoes, and ran to the gate of the compound. When she opened the door and saw Zhang Cuihua, she covered her mouth and said, "My boyfriend will be here soon. Don't talk nonsense, or I'll beat you up again!"
Zhang Cuihua nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
Song Beiwang came with Jiang Baizhou.
Seeing the legendary "dying old man", Zhang Cuihua opened her mouth wide, "Who is he?"
Song Jiayu raised her chin proudly, "My boyfriend, is he good-looking?"
Zhang Cuihua nodded: "She is pretty. The villagers were wrong. I was wrong too. I shouldn't have said that."
When her lover came, Song Jiayu didn't care about Zhang Cuihua anymore. The anger she felt about being slandered disappeared when she saw Jiang Baizhou's face.
"I forgive you."
When Jiang Baizhou stood in front of her, Song Jiayu asked happily, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to take you to the county town to buy some things for the wedding. I've applied for a marriage from the factory, and we'll get our marriage certificate in a few days. Do you want to go to the county to take pictures? If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. I..." Jiang Baizhou used the advantages of this face, and his pair of auspicious phoenix eyes looked at people eagerly.
Song Jiayu: Why does it taste a bit like tea?
Song Jiayu: But I really don’t want to disappoint him.
The marriage certificate of this era is a bit like a modern award certificate. It is a piece of paper with the names of two people written on it, and the name of the factory leader will also be on it. There will not be a modern red-background marriage certificate photo, so of course it has to be taken separately.
"Go ahead, come in and wait for me. I'll change my clothes and get my hair done."
Jiang Baizhou willingly let Song Jiayu hold his hand and walk into the house. He was happy holding hands with his wife.
"Sister Cuihua, Daniu is calling you home." Song Beiwang said.
Only then did Zhang Cuihua come back to her senses from the backs of the handsome man and beautiful woman.
"Oh, I'll be back soon."
The silly girl Zhang Cuihua envies Song Jiayu and her boyfriend.
In the future, I always wanted to find a partner with outstanding appearance. When I was 24 or 25 years old, I chose a good-looking male educated youth. But that was not the honey of marriage. The bitterness that followed was like rotten fruit, which tasted bitter and unpalatable, and made my body uncomfortable.
"Mom, Dad, Jiang Baizhou and I are going to the county and won't be back for lunch."
After changing into a blue shirt and pants with floral patterns, Song Jiayu found her father and mother who were working in the fields and said something to them before leaving.
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