Sang Feiyu saw a piece of red paper from a distance, on which was written, "Warmly celebrate the marriage of Huang Haizhi and Ruan Xizhi as revolutionary partners."
The family compound was very quiet, and it didn't seem like anyone was going to hold a wedding there.
Passionate revolutionary songs rang out from the cable radio speakers. For a moment, Sang Feiyu and the others thought they were still in the family compound in Fujian Province.
They didn't need to ask, and soon they saw many people outside a house helping with work, some washing vegetables, some cooking, some making fire...
"It should be just in front." Zhao Hui said.
A group of people rushed over carrying large and small bags, and suddenly someone called out, "Huang Hai, are there relatives coming to your house?"
Huang Hai's face was red all day today. Although he didn't drink, he would blush when someone said a blessing from time to time.
He had seen Zhao Hui and Sang Feiyu before, so he recognized them at a glance, "Grandma Zhao, Sang Lizhi, you are here!"
"This must be my grandfather."
"Who is this?"
"My man, Ning Zhiyuan." Sang Feiyu introduced him.
"Ning Yizhi, my name is Huang Hai."
Huang Hai shook hands with Ning Zhiyuan and immediately invited them into the main room.
Today's wedding will be held in the main hall.
Some people are curious, "Who are they?"
"We are the bride's family." Sang Feiyu responded.
"Wow, the bride's family brought so many things over!"
"Radio, quilt, washbasin, kettle..."
These are all things they can see, and there are many things they cannot see.
In an instant, everyone looked at him with envy.
"Didn't they say that all the bride's family members were dead?"
"Why are there so many of my family members suddenly here?"
"Keep your voice down. If they are not the bride's family, why would they be willing to bring so many things here?"
"That kid Huang Hai has found a treasure this time."
"The Huang family is not bad either. They transferred their job to the Women's Federation right after they got the marriage certificate. They won't have to live apart from each other anymore."
"Ruan Xizhi already had a job, and he used his job to exchange with Xizhi from the Women's Federation. If you don't know, don't talk nonsense."
Sang Feiyu glanced at the few people who were talking, and they immediately shut up obediently.
Ning Zhiyuan pulled her in, and little Duomi had already followed Zhao Hui to see the bride.
When Ruan Xi saw that Sang Feiyu's whole family came to attend her wedding, she was so excited that her eyes were red, "You are so nice to me!"
What surprised her most was that Ning Zhiyuan also came this time!
He was wearing that military uniform and standing in front. Who would dare to bully her in the future?
Even if they are Huang Hai’s family, they will have to think twice before bullying her in the future.
Sang Feiyu took out the lipstick and put some lipstick on Ruan Xi, and she instantly looked much more energetic.
"Xiao Xi, we have prepared a new set of clothes for you, do you want to change into them?"
The new clothes they prepared were in line with what people wore at weddings in this era, low-key and not ostentatious.
Ruan Xi fell in love with it at first sight, "Then I'll try it on."
"good."
Everyone left, leaving Ruan Xi alone to change clothes.
Ning Zhiyuan was standing in the main hall. People came to talk to him one after another. Suddenly, someone recognized him and said, "Your name is Ning Zhiyuan. Are you the sharpshooter?"
Ning Zhiyuan once came to their camp to give an excellent demonstration.
"Yes." Ning Zhiyuan was too embarrassed to answer, so Zhao Huiqi answered on his behalf.
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