When Fu Huaichu said this, Su Zhiruan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"You guys..." The woman's eyes fell on Su Zhiruan, and then on Fu Huaichu. Her friend pulled her sleeve, signaling her to leave quickly, "Please forgive me for disturbing you just now."

After she bowed, she and her companions hurried away.

"Brother Erniu...you just said..."

In the rain, Su Zhiruan took a step forward and raised her umbrella to cover Fu Huaichu.

At this time, the two of them were standing opposite each other under the umbrella.

Fu Huaichu saw that her thin shoulders were half wet by the rain, and her small face was hidden under the hat. From his angle, he could only see the girl's snow-white and round chin.

"You're wet." Fu Huaichu didn't answer her, but looked at her thin shoulders and asked, "Are you cold?"

As he spoke, he untied Su Zhiruan's hat.

The hat could cover the head, but not to a large extent. The shoulders and skirt were all wet by the rain. Su Zhiruan looked down at her skirt and didn't care.

She thought of the scene just now. In order to reject the woman, Fu Huaichu deliberately said that he was her husband. It might be to find an excuse, but he did say that.

Su Zhiruan handed the oil-paper umbrella to Fu Huaichu. She was under the umbrella and said seriously, "Brother Erniu, are you willing to marry me?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at him, waiting for his answer.

She said this so suddenly that when Fu Huaichu lowered his head, his eyes met her beautiful eyes.

"marriage?"

Fu Huaichu paused, tightened his grip on the handle of the oil-paper umbrella, and was a little distracted.

"Brother Erniu, let's get married." Su Zhiruan caught his eye again. She approached him gently, and Fu Huaichu was reluctant to withdraw her hand. "I want to be with you. Maybe it's a little too bold for a woman to mention this, but I don't want to give up every day that we can be together."

Fu Huaichu felt the warm touch on his arm. She gently held his arm. During this month, she applied medicine to him day after day like this.

Perhaps it was because of a ghost, perhaps it was the subconscious, or perhaps it was some other inexplicable reason, Fu Huaichu said: "Okay."

"You agreed?" Su Zhiruan raised her head, and when he looked at her, a big smile appeared on her face, "Then let's start preparing for the marriage after we go back."

At this moment, Fu Huaichu's heart was filled with an extremely beautiful scene like bubbles. Everything seemed so beautiful that it even made people not want to wake up.

In the past, when he was in the capital, his father the emperor and his mother the queen had screened almost all the daughters of court officials, but he disdained them all. But now, he actually wanted to give up his life in the capital and marry a country girl.

If those old stubborn people in the capital knew about this, they would definitely be furious.

But at this moment, when he heard Su Zhiruan talk about getting married, he subconsciously agreed.

There was a surge of joy in my heart.

In the heavy rain, Su Zhiruan and Fu Huaichu snuggled up to each other and returned to Sujia Village together.

The heavy rain seemed to be celebrating for them. It was stretched very long by the wind. The slanting rain was like a ribbon blooming in the sky, which was very touching.

* After preparing to get married, Su Zhiruan and Fu Huaichu told Sujiacun about this matter.

On that day, this incident caused a sensation in Sujia Village.

"Ruan Ruan, you two are really getting married! Oh my, this is such a happy event!!"

"When the time comes, we will prepare the wedding quilt for you. After all, you are the child of our Sujia Village who has grown up since childhood. You are the goddaughter of our entire village. If you get married, it will naturally be necessary to have a grand ceremony!"

…

The aunts, grandmas, and young wives all expressed their willingness to prepare a wedding quilt for Su Zhiruan's marriage. Everyone looked very excited and sat at the entrance of the village to start discussing.

When the uncles and aunties heard the news, they were even more delighted and said that if there was any hard work that needed carrying, or if there was any heavy objects that needed to be moved, they could come to them and they would be waiting to attend the wedding banquet.

The news of this happy event spread throughout the village very quickly. The elders and others were all thinking about buying some dowry for Su Zhiruan, while the younger generations, especially the young men who had liked Su Zhiruan before and wanted to marry her, all regretted it at this time and looked like they had pink eye disease all day long.

Su Zhiruan emphasized that it should be kept simple, so the date was set for half a month later. This was a good day specially calculated by the village chief, and the time left for preparation was about the same.

The days were busy and soon the wedding day arrived.

They got married in the village. The original owner was an orphan without a father or a mother, so Fu Huaichu certainly couldn't invite his parents, so he just went through the motions.

There were not many people in the village, only eight or nine tables were occupied, and big red lanterns were hung in Su Zhiruan's small courtyard.

She had a red veil on her head, wore a red wedding dress, and held one end of a red silk in her hand.

Fu Huaichu was also wearing a red wedding dress. He was handsome, and he looked very fair and good-looking in this dress. He just stood aside, and no one knew how many girls he had charmed.

Erya was also among them. When she saw that Su Zhiruan had found such an outstanding husband, she was so angry that her nose was crooked.

But at this time, no one could care less about her as an insignificant person.

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"Bow to Heaven and Earth——"

"Bow to your parents twice—"

"The couple bows to each other—"

"The ceremony is over - send her to the bridal chamber -"

…

After the three bows, Su Zhiruan was supported by Fu Huaichu and returned to the room.

She sat on the bed, and through her veil, she could vaguely see Fu Huaichu walking around.

"Husband?" she asked curiously.

Then she saw the man in front of her slow down his pace, take a deep breath, and then walk forward again.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm here." Fu Huaichu's tone was very moving, especially at this time, it seemed particularly seductive, "Let me lift the veil."

He sat beside Su Zhiruan, looking at the red veil on her head, but did not use the name of marriage to lift it up.

At this time, the noise outside the yard was deafening. Everyone was drinking and playing finger-guessing games. Women were talking about children and men, and children were running around the tables, laughing all the time.

But in Su Zhiruan's house, there was no sound at this time. The noise was out of place here and gradually faded away.

"Brother Erniu——"

The moment Su Zhiruan opened her mouth to ask, she suddenly felt her waist being held by the man, and then she felt dizzy. Through the red veil, a kiss gently fell on the corner of her mouth.

After that, the kiss did not leave, but moved slowly, little by little, from the cheek to the tip of the nose, and then to the lips and teeth.

Su Zhiruan still had the red veil on her head, and her vision was all red. She could only feel Fu Huaichu's movements.

"I think..." His voice was unclear.

But Su Zhiruan naturally knew what he wanted to say, and her face turned red. (End of this chapter)