Kong Wanwan's parents and brother all came from Jiangzhong City to attend her wedding.
The more Kong's father and mother looked at their son-in-law, Fan Shixian, the more satisfied they became.
During the National Day holiday, they stayed in Beijing for a while.
Niu Niu was very happy to see so many familiar relatives, and she obediently slept with her grandmother at night.
Kong Wanwan and Fan Shixian can now enjoy their wedding night peacefully.
However, on this wedding night, the two of them tacitly agreed not to rush into the bridal chamber.
Fan Shixian generously gave all the gifts he received at the wedding to Kong Wanwan. Kong Wanwan had to spend time with her family during the day and had no time, and she was too embarrassed to count the money in a hurry.
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep and there were only the two of them in the room, hehe, it was naturally a good time to count the gift money.
The groom Fan Shixian is in a good mood today.
After spreading the gift money on half of the bed, he deliberately urged Kong Wanwan with a joking and doting look on his face, "Bride, count how much gift money you have received!"
"Hate it! Are you making fun of me for being greedy for money?"
"Haha, what's wrong with being greedy for money? I'm also a greedy person!"
"Then why don't you count them yourself?"
"Because I prefer to see your beaming smile when you count the money, hahahaha!"
"Well, since you said so, then I'll count them. After I'm done, will everything belong to me?"
"Of course."
"Yeah, I'll start counting then!"
In fact, the amount of gift money received can be known by someone who keeps accounts when guests attend weddings at the hotel. The total amount can be found in the account book.
However, since they were newlyweds, Fan Shixian still wanted Kong Wanwan to experience this pleasure.
Kong Wanwan had been married twice, and this time she realized that the happiest thing about the wedding night was not consummating the marriage with her husband.
Instead, he sat on the wedding bed, happily counting piles of gift money.
Haha, I counted until my hands cramped.
She admitted that she was really tacky.
And I particularly like this tacky happiness.
It's so annoying that Fan Shixian understands her vulgarity so well.
And willing to fulfill her vulgarity.
No wonder she once saw a sentence in a novel by Shen Xiaobei, saying that in love, understanding is actually more important than loving.
When she read it at the time, she didn't fully understand this sentence and didn't take it seriously.
But on her wedding night with Fan Shixian, she suddenly seemed to have an epiphany and understood what this sentence meant.
That’s right, in love, understanding is indeed more important than love.
If you don't understand a person, you can't give her the love she wants.
If the love she receives is not what she wants, then such love will probably only be a burden and a shackle. What is the point of it?
"Wow, Shixian, we actually received so many gifts? Your relatives and friends are so rich!"
"They've given us such big gifts, so when they have a wedding, won't we have to give them even bigger gifts in return? Forget it, I won't feel comfortable keeping this gift money. You should keep it for yourself, or give it to your mother!"
"Silly boy, my mother specifically asked me to give this gift money to you, so just keep it! As for the expenses of my family's social interactions, you don't have to worry about it. They are just small amounts, not worth mentioning."
"But--"
"Okay, no more buts. Keep the gift money safe, and deposit it in the bank in a few days. You can take it out when you want to use it. Anyway, the money is yours, you can spend it however you want."
"Shixian, you are so generous to me, aren't you afraid that I will love your money more than you as a person in the future?"
"Hahaha, my money is also a part of who I am. If you love my money the most, I'll be just as happy!"
"What a good talker! But I like it..."
Kong Wanwan curled her eyes, put her arms around Fan Shixian's neck coquettishly, and gave him a kiss.
Before the money scattered on the bed was picked up, the two of them began to roll around passionately.
It was Kong Wanwan's first time to be intimate with her husband while lying on a pile of cash.
On such a unique and generous wedding night, she really wanted to let herself go completely and scream with excitement and joy.
However, thinking that my family would also be staying in the small western-style building tonight, I had to restrain myself a little.
After sweating profusely, Kong Wanwan nestled in Fan Shixian's thick chest.
She said softly, "Shixian, no matter what happens to us in the future, I am truly content to have experienced such an extremely happy wedding night as tonight."
"Silly boy, you are so easily contented. I will make you even happier in the future."
"Shixian, why are you so good to me? Even though we are husband and wife now, I still feel like I'm dreaming. What merits could I, Kong Wanwan, have to marry a man like you who treats me so well?"
"You've forgotten what I told you again."
"Ah? I forgot what you said to me?"
"Have you forgotten? Didn't I tell you before not to underestimate yourself? In the book Red Dream Tower, Jia Baoyu said that men are made of clay and women are made of water."
"Wanwan, every woman is born like water, pure and innocent, tender and gentle. Don't think you're bad just because you've been divorced and experienced a bad man."
"I believe that any woman will be a good woman as long as she meets a man who knows how to treat her well and understand her."
"Look, you treat me with tenderness when it's time to be gentle, and passion when it's time to be passionate. If a woman like you who understands the world isn't a good woman, then what kind of woman is a good woman?"
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