Of course, she did just that.
"Tian, I like you."
The mountain has trees, and the trees have no branches; I love you, but you do not know.
"I like you too." Shang Tian chuckled, and the two embraced, gazing at the bright moon in the sky.
Let's get married on the 10th.
It's already the 25th, only half a month has passed.
Su Qian nodded, "After we get married, I want to have a big, healthy son."
"Why not have a daughter?" Shang Tian still preferred a daughter as cute as Su Qian.
"I favor boys over girls." This world is too unfair to women; it is not easy for women to survive.
Her son was different; she could teach him how to care for other people's daughters.
Then she'll have both a son and a daughter.
φ(≧ω≦*)?
Shang Tian chuckled, "You yourself are a daughter, how could you be sexist?"
His little Asahi is always so adorable.
Su Qian said very seriously, "I'm telling you, look at the families in the village who don't have sons, they are always treated as inferior."
That's just how times are; she couldn't change it.
Shang Tian sighed. A Qian was right. If he didn't want anyone to wrong their daughter, he had to change everyone's mind. "I'll handle it."
Su Qian looked at Shang Tian in confusion. What was the solution?
Is this a problem of male chauvinism in our time?
This is so troublesome!
Su Qian had absolutely no interest in such things. She lazily yawned, rubbed her stomach, and said, "I'm hungry."
Shang Tian chuckled and took out an oil paper package from his pocket. "Let's see what this is?"
Su Qian sat up, excitedly took the oil paper package, opened it, and saw a pale yellow chicken, not caring how it was prepared.
She tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into Shang Tian's mouth, saying, "You eat it."
The aroma of chicken instantly filled his mouth. Shang Tian chuckled, grabbed the chicken leg bone, and began to eat.
After the two finished the chicken, they felt a little better, but they were still hungry.
Time flies, and soon it was the 10th. Su Qian, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, and with the villagers as witnesses, she and Shang Tian bowed to heaven and earth, officially becoming husband and wife.
This wedding had no elaborate bridal procession or grand banquet.
In fact, Su Qian didn't even have a wife, a matchmaker, or any sisters by her side.
This was an extremely simple wedding.
It was so simple that Shang Tian couldn't help but shed tears. King Shang and Aunt Zhang had passed away, so it was fine that their wedding couldn't be held in a grand way.
Even Su Qian's wedding dress was made of fine linen woven by villagers and dyed with pomegranate.
"Ah Qian, I'm sorry." He thought he could give her a proper wedding.
Although it doesn't have the grand procession of a wealthy family's ten-mile-long red bridal procession around the city, it should still have...
Su Qian blinked at him, her legs, clad in red embroidered shoes, dangling from the edge of the bed and swaying back and forth. "What's wrong with you?"
"A-Qian, aren't you angry with me?"
He knew that Su Qian understood everything, but she just never said it.
"I don't blame you," Su Qian said matter-of-factly. "It's us getting married, not just you. Why would I blame you?"
It was all her own choice, she was willing, so why blame others?
Shang Tian excitedly hugged Su Qian, "A Qian, thank you."
His mother had a good eye; she took a liking to Ashen at first sight.
"Mmm." Su Qian was a little breathless from his embrace, so she threw Shang Tian onto the bed with an over-the-shoulder throw. "You're not going to make up another excuse not to do 'that' with me, are you?"
Hmph, she's going to have a big, healthy son, how can she not...
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