The Shen family already had assets, especially after the true identity of Shen's mother was exposed, the assets increased countless times. Shen Nanqing saw that her parents looked embarrassed and was curious about the contents of the gift list.
But as the person involved, Shen Nanqing had to maintain the reserve of a newlywed, so he winked at Song Huaiwen.
Song Huaiwen shook his head slightly. The gift list was prepared by his mother early in the morning, and he had no idea what was written on it.
Mother Shen looked at the gift list again. It said the gift money was 999 yuan, and there were Shanghai brand watches, Phoenix brand bicycles, Butterfly brand sewing machines, Red Lantern brand radios, etc. This was a complete set of gifts.
Then there are cloth, cigarettes, alcohol, pastries, etc., which are all considered very carefully.
Although these things were more than most families' betrothal gifts, what really made Shen's mother feel too grand was the house.
That’s right! The Song family's betrothal gift included a two-story Western-style building. As far as she knew, the daughters of the Song family all lived in houses allocated by their units. She was afraid that after Qingqing accepted the house, the sisters-in-law would have trouble getting along.
Cao Peiyu seemed to know the other party's concerns, and explained with a smile: "Sister, to be honest, we prepared this gift list a long time ago. You and the children's father are not partial people. All the children are the same. Now that you see Nanqing, you feel that the children have been wronged!"
"Brother, you don't have to worry. According to the rules of our Song family, a new daughter-in-law must be presented in a grand manner when she enters the house." Song Yuanzhou smiled. The smile was obviously very friendly, but the aura in his every move still made people dare not underestimate him.
Although Nianwei is the second daughter-in-law of the Song family, her eldest sister-in-law Fan Lengyu is a gentle university teacher. She is very quiet and speaks little. She is basically the one who maintains the Song family's social interactions outside.
Before coming to the Shen family this time, she had heard her husband talk about the Shen family, so she naturally did not dare to neglect it. After some observation, Dong Nianwei felt that marrying into the Shen family was a good decision.
The whole family is very decent, and the relationship between relatives is very close. The future brother and sister-in-law are not only good-looking, but also smart. Nianwei likes to deal with such people.
녠Nian Wei smiled and said, "Dad is right! My sister-in-law is such a good girl, we must give her enough respect!"
Fan Lengyu also nodded repeatedly, "That's right, we've been looking forward to the excitement!"
Seeing that the two daughters-in-law of the Song family were kind people, Shen's mother smiled more and more, and said, "Now that the betrothal gift has been settled, let's discuss the date of the wedding and choose an auspicious day to hold the children's wedding."
Everyone was talking, and the atmosphere in the room became more harmonious. On the contrary, Shen Nanqing and Song Huaiwen, the parties involved, were very free, and no one paid any attention to them at all.
This meeting was a great success for all the guests. At first, Chen Bai asked his son to show off his power, but he and Song Yuanzhou had a great conversation. In the end, they both got drunk and were supported by their sons.
The wedding date was set for one day later, and the Shen and Song families began to get busy.
As the bride-to-be, Shen Nanqing's sisters-in-law didn't let her do anything and just waited for Tian Tian to be the most beautiful bride.
Song Huaiwen was treated similarly at home. He was a person who could not sit still. I don’t know if he was nervous or excited, but he would run to Cao Peiyu from time to time to ask: "Mom, is there anything I can help you with?"
This was the nth time Cao Peiyu had said impatiently, "If you are really bored, take Nanqing to the Western-style building."
"Can you go find Nan Qing?" Song Huaiwen was slightly stunned. After the wedding date was set that day, the two got their marriage certificate in the afternoon and haven't seen each other since then.
That day, when the two came out of the marriage registration office, Ana Shen was originally quite excited, but when she looked at the marriage certificate that looked like a certificate, she really couldn't help laughing out loud.
She held the marriage certificate high and shook it at Song Huaiwen. The scene was just like when she went on stage to receive an award when she was in school. The only thing missing on the marriage certificate was a "good student" stamp. It was very funny.
Song Huaiwen was very cautious, afraid that she would tear the certificate, and took the marriage certificate from her as if he was holding some rare treasure.
"We'll keep our marriage certificate here from now on." He stroked the cover gently, put the marriage certificate solemnly into his chest pocket, and patted it with his hand, as if he wanted to keep this happiness firmly close to his heart.
Seeing this scene, Ana Shen held back his laughter. It was just a marriage certificate. Seeing how he guarded it, he thought it was some kind of priceless treasure. The passbook was also paper, and he didn't see him cherishing it much.
They are both made of paper, but Ana Shen thinks the passbook smells better.
Cao Peiyu paused as she wrapped the wedding candy and asked in confusion, "Why not?"
Nianwei, who was helping to wrap the candies, laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. She didn't expect that Song Huaiwen, who was always calm, would have an IQ of zero when it came to love.
Fan Lengyu gently pulled her, signaling her to be more restrained. She said in a gentle voice, "Mom, Huaixi told Huaiwen that newlyweds can't see each other before the wedding, it's unlucky. I didn't expect him to really believe it."
"You believe this!" Cao Peiyu laughed mercilessly.
Song Huaiwen's ears turned red instantly. He reached out and touched the tip of his nose, then turned around and walked out expressionlessly. Hearing the laughter coming from behind him, he walked faster, leaving only the thudding sound of his military shoes on the ground.
Song Huaixi came back with his briefcase and bumped into Song Huaiwen at the gate. He asked, "What's wrong with you? Your face is so red. Do you have a fever?"
Song Huaiwen gave him a displeased look and walked past him.
Song Huaixi was puzzled: "..."
Shen Nanqing was bored at home, and when he saw Song Huaiwen coming, he felt like he had found a savior.
The two of them first went to see the villa. This house must have been vacant for a long time. The furniture inside was covered with cloth. The moment they entered the door, the air was filled with the smell of camphor.
The first floor is the living room and kitchen, and the second floor has two bedrooms and a study. There are many books in the study, and some of the books have many sticky notes stuck on them, which were obviously left by the previous owner.
Shen Nanqing asked curiously: "Who lives here?"
"Grandpa." Song Huaiwen dusted the bookshelf. Someone must have come to clean the study regularly, so there was only a little dust.
The two walked around the room, listened to Song Huaiwen talk about the interesting things that happened in this room before, then locked the door and left.
When passing a photo studio on the road, Ana Shen stopped.
Ana Shen: "Let's take a group photo!
Song Huaiwen nodded, "Okay."
As soon as the two entered, the owner of the photo studio's eyes lit up. This handsome man and beautiful woman would definitely look good in photos, and if the photos were hung in the window, they would surely attract many customers.
The photo studio used old-fashioned cameras. The owner was squinting his eyes, adjusting the lens and shaking the joystick to adjust the focus.
After he set up the camera, he looked at Song Huaiwen in front of the lens, pursed his lips, and tried to make a stiff arc. It didn't look like a happy expression, but more like an expression of toothache.
The boss joked, "Groom, smile. It's a happy wedding night."
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