Seeing Xu Qianrou being so public and not giving him any face, Song Ziming felt a little unhappy, but he didn't say much. He just explained lightly: "The ox cart is also good, hurry up and get on it."
"No, I want a bicycle." Xu Qianrou looked at the ox cart with disgust and refused to get on it.
When Xu Qianjiao got married before, there were five bicycles leading the way. She didn't want to be more shabby than Xu Qianjiao. She wanted to be better than Xu Qianjiao, and have a wedding more luxurious than hers. Anyway, everything about her had to be better than hers.
Song Ziming was a little annoyed by her temper and said in a serious tone, "Hurry up and get in the car. It's getting late."
Mrs. Xu, who was standing next to him, noticed that Song Ziming was a little angry. She quickly tugged at Xu Qianrou's sleeve and whispered, "Rou Rou, get in the car first. It's getting late. Don't miss the auspicious time."
Xu Qianrou yanked her sleeves back fiercely, "No, I won't get on a bike without one anyway."
After saying that, he went straight back to the room. Song Ziming took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face and explained to everyone, "Oh, it's okay, the little girl is having a little tantrum, I'll go and comfort her, please wait here for a while."
After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked into the room alone. Inside the room, Xu Qianrou was sitting in front of the mirror, carefully fixing her makeup.
Song Ziming looked at her with a dark face, "Have you had enough of this commotion? Do you want to get in the car or not?"
"No, we agreed on bicycles, why aren't there any?" Xu Qianrou said to Song Ziming with a dark face.
Song Ziming took a deep breath and explained calmly, "Time is too urgent and I can't find a bicycle."
In fact, it is possible to find it, but it will cost money. The money he has is getting less and less, and his family no longer sends him money, so he has to spend every penny wisely and can no longer spend it casually.
In order to get married, he has already spent one-third of his money on betrothal gifts, entertaining guests, and buying things. It is enough to give face. As for the rest, he will not spend any more.
Xu Qianrou turned her back and said angrily, "I don't care. I won't leave without a bicycle."
"That's enough. Are you going to leave or not? If not, there will be no marriage." Song Ziming was really annoyed by her and said directly and viciously.
Xu Qianrou looked at the ferocious-looking man in front of her and felt a little scared. It was the first time she saw Song Ziming like this. Before, he had always been a gentleman with a refined and elegant appearance.
Now he had a ferocious look on his face, staring at her viciously. Her heart trembled. She said with a pale face, trembling: "Well, let's go, forget it, no ox cart, no ox cart."
Xu Qianrou made the decision in an instant. She wanted to be the wife of a high-ranking official. What's wrong with this man having a bad temper? All capable men are like this. Only cowards are always gentle.
Seeing that Xu Qianrou was no longer in a bad mood, Song Ziming's cold expression faded. He stepped forward and coaxed her softly, "Be good, Rourou. Today is our wedding. Haven't you been waiting for a long time? Aren't you looking forward to our wedding? Don't you love me anymore?"
"No, I love you, Brother Ziming, I love you, I... I just had the wrong idea for a moment. Let's go, let's go now." Xu Qianrou looked at Song Ziming and said affectionately.
"good."
Song Ziming held Xu Qianrou's hand, and they both smiled faintly and walked out of Xu's house together. This time, Xu Qianrou didn't throw a tantrum and got into the car obediently.
After circling the village, the wedding procession returned to Xu's home, where the two held a simple and solemn ceremony.
Xu Qianrou and Song Ziming took the quotations and took their oaths, then entered the bridal chamber.
The new house was Xu Qianrou's room. It was simply decorated with just a few simple wedding characters.
Song Ziming looked at Xu Qianrou, who was sitting on the bed with a blushing face and a little shy. He felt a tenderness in his heart. He touched her head and said gently, "Be good, wait for me here. I'll go to the social event and come back soon."
"good."
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Song Ziming came to the yard, where several tables of food were set out and everyone was sitting at the table chatting enthusiastically.
"Here they are, the food is served~" Mrs. Xu came out of the kitchen with a few aunts, carrying the food.
Song Ziming looked at everyone with a smile, "Come on, come on, thank you all for coming today, everyone must eat and drink well."
When everyone heard him say this, they all looked expectantly at the dishes in Mrs. Xu's hands. After the aunts finished serving the dishes, everyone looked at each other, with a hint of disdain in their hearts.
"I thought there would be some delicious dishes, but it turned out to be all vegetarian. Compared to the meal Xu Qianjiao had before, it was a world of difference."
Although everyone thought this in their hearts, they did not show it. However, their emotions were not as high as before, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.
Song Ziming looked at the dishes on the table and his face turned dark. He gave Mrs. Xu fifty yuan and she prepared all these dishes for him. All vegetarian?
He originally wanted to use this meal to make friends with the villagers, so that even if something really happened to his family in the future, he would be able to stay in the village and not die.
Everyone quickly finished their meal and said goodbye. As they left, they murmured quietly, "So this is all we're going to eat. What a waste of time! They said so much good things before, but this is all..."
"Yes, it's completely vegetarian. The meat is so small you can't even see it with a magnifying glass. I gave so much gift money for nothing. What a loss."
"Yeah, I was hoping for some meat, so I gave them more, but this is what happened..."
"Hey, do you think Song Ziming living in the Xu family counts as a son-in-law?"
"Live-in son-in-law? He looks a bit like that, maybe he is..."
When Song Ziming heard these words, his face turned dark and he returned to the room angrily.
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