"You must be joking."
Lin Ruifeng bluntly said, "It's inconvenient for you to attend my wedding, you're my brother. If word gets out, people will laugh at us."
Don't worry, we have many family members visiting us every year, one more won't make a difference.
Besides, if my little sister knew you didn't give me my gift, she'd eat me alive!
"If you talk about her like that, she'll be even more determined to get back at you."
Lu Qingyang chuckled, "Since you're staying, I'll shamelessly refuse to leave. If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know."
"no problem."
Lin Ruifeng said without any politeness, "You're the eldest brother, so these next few days you and your younger brother will help me tidy up my house. My younger sister sent me a whole bunch of things for my wedding, but I don't have time to deal with all that stuff."
Everything else is fine, but marriage is a must.
We need to create some atmosphere, right? The rest is up to you.
"good."
Lu Qingyang readily agreed.
Looking at the two elders, he said, "Uncle and Aunt, you've been guiding me. There are some customs I don't quite understand."
Zhang Yuxuan responded, "Okay, let's all do it together."
Not to be outdone, Lin Ruinan chimed in, "Me too, I'll help too."
...
New Year's Day is coming.
Shuibu Village.
"Jingyu, shall we go to the county town tomorrow?"
Peng Shiyu hadn't gone home after dinner. "It's been a long time since I've been to the county town. I wonder what it's like now."
“I don’t know.”
Lin Jingyu, holding a book, replied while reading, "Let's go take a look tomorrow. When you get back, ask Yang Shujue if she wants to go too."
"OK."
Peng Shiyu nodded, cracked some melon seeds, and asked, "Sister Jingyu, I heard that more educated youth are going to the countryside. I wonder how many people will come this time."
"have no idea."
Lin Jingyu looked up, thought for a moment, and said, "He Zhiqing and the others' houses will be completed soon, and they should move out in the next few days."
No matter how many new educated youth arrive, they can definitely squeeze in to live there.
This matter is none of our business; we don't need to concern ourselves with it.
"We should help with He Zhiqing and Qiuyue's wedding, though we don't know when it will be held."
"I'll help if I can."
Peng Shiyu grabbed another handful of melon seeds. "I've already made Qiuyue's wedding dress. They probably don't have much money left. I wonder if they'll still treat us to a meal."
"We don't need to hire many people."
Lin Jingyu said softly, "We are educated youth sent to the countryside. Even if we have a wedding banquet, we will only invite the village chief, the accountant, and the brigade leader, plus their friends. At most, three or four tables will be enough."
"Thirty yuan should be enough for three or four tables of food and drinks."
Peng Shiyu smiled and said, "Speaking of which, the two of them are the first people in our educated youth compound to have a wedding. There will be more and more of them in the future."
"With more and more educated youth coming to school, there will be more and more problems, which is not surprising."
Lin Jingyu put down her book, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Shiyu, what kind of letters have you received in the past two months...?"
"letter?"
Peng Shiyu was taken aback when the topic was suddenly changed.
At this moment, she finally realized something, and her face darkened slightly. "My brother hasn't written to me. He must be on a mission."
He'll continue writing to us when he gets back. All the letters and money I've received these past two months have been from Pengfei.
Lin Jingyu frowned upon hearing this. "Sent by your fiancé? Then this is mine?"
"It must be Pengfei who received my older brother's allowance and sent it to you."
Peng Shiyu smiled again, "Don't worry, it must have been my older brother who instructed him, otherwise Brother Pengfei wouldn't have done this."
"This matter is ultimately not entirely appropriate."
Lin Jingyu sighed inwardly and said, "Write a letter to your fiancé and tell him to stop sending you money. You know I don't need any more money."
"No……"
"Yes, listen to me."
"Oh well."
Seeing her insistence, Peng Shiyu had no choice but to agree.
Under Lin Jingyu's supervision, she had no choice but to write.
I watched her seal the letter myself, preparing to take it with me to mail it tomorrow.
"By the way, do you want to go to the Cheng family tomorrow?"
Lin Jingyu asked, "Why did I feel like Cheng Haifeng's mother's attitude towards you was quite good last time?"
"Yes, Jingyu, you noticed too?"
Peng Shiyu looked surprised. "She used to treat me like this, and I thought she was pretty good back then. But ever since she became indifferent to me, I haven't had any good feelings towards her."
Regardless of why she changed her attitude, I simply cannot like fickle people, nor do I want to deal with her.
Besides, whether I go to the Cheng family's house or not, Uncle Cheng won't blame me, so why bother making things difficult for myself?
"If you don't like it, you don't like it. I told you before that you don't need to force yourself."
Lin Jingyu smiled slightly, "It's indeed not advisable to have too much contact with Madam Cheng, otherwise it will definitely bring you trouble. It's better to stay away from her."
"Yes, I think so too."
Peng Shiyu felt that these words resonated with her.
She suddenly thought of that unlucky guy Cheng Haifeng and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. "I heard that Cheng Haifeng doesn't dare to come to our village anymore."
"Is he back at the police station now?"
Lin Jingyu hadn't really noticed this.
Cheng Haifeng has indeed not appeared during this period.
Thinking of the two women who had fought in front of his hospital bed, she couldn't help but laugh. "He probably won't dare to come again. Neither Liu Caidie nor Chu Yinghua are women to be trifled with."
If he continues to provoke them, it will be even harder for him to get rid of them.
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