Shen Mingzhu couldn't believe it. She vehemently refused, "Dad, I was wrong. I don't want to get married. I don't want to marry that short, ugly man!"
Why would Shen's father want to marry his beautiful daughter to the Zhang family's son?
But now nobody dares to take her.
The news about the daughter had already spread throughout the factory.
Some people in the family compound already know what happened.
His daughter's reputation is ruined.
Only the Zhang family's son is willing to accept her now.
If she doesn't get married, then she can expect to grow old alone!
He said fiercely, "Now you only have two choices: either get married or go to your maternal grandmother's house in the countryside!"
Shen Mingzhu thought of her uncle and aunt's meanness and malice. If she went to her maternal grandmother's house, she would surely die at her aunt's hands!
"I'm not going, I'm not going!"
Mr. Shen said helplessly, "You have to go whether you like it or not. If you really don't want to get married, go and lay low for a while."
"Let your grandma find you a husband in the countryside!"
Shen Mingzhu grabbed her father's trouser leg and pleaded, "Dad, I don't want to go, and I don't want to get married."
"I just want to stay at home."
Father Shen moved his foot away: "Don't you understand?"
"It's already spread that you broke up someone else's family."
"Who would want you in the future? Take advantage of the fact that the Zhang family is willing to take you now and get married quickly."
"Otherwise, your family won't accept you."
"Neither of your two older brothers are married yet!"
Shen Mingzhu let her hands fall limply; she had never imagined it would end like this.
In order to stay in the city.
She nodded: "Dad, I'll marry him! I agree to marry Zhang the Shorty!"
Father Shen angrily rebuked, "What Zhang the Shorty? He has a name, Zhang Cong! Remember that!"
Three days later, Shen Mingzhu was forced to marry.
She received no betrothal gifts or dowry, only one hundred yuan from her mother.
But she felt that as long as she was still in the city, there was still hope.
Huo Junshan and Yun Ningyan were unaware of this matter.
They only found out later.
Yun Ningyan is currently making the most of her time to prepare things for Huo Junshan.
Two bags were packed full of luggage.
Huo Junshan felt it was too much!
"Wife, isn't this too much?"
Yun Ningyan shook her head: "However, it's cold over there, so you'll need thick clothes."
"Just put your luggage in one compartment, and you can carry only one."
Huo Junshan gets up two hours early every morning and quietly prepares meals in his space.
He cooked a lot of dishes, all kinds of them.
I did it for several weeks in a row.
He only stopped when Yun Ningyan told him to.
He and a few of his brothers built a huge table and more than twenty tall chairs for the courtyard.
This is a perfect match for the dining table.
For the rest of the month, Huo Junshan and Yun Ningyan were together almost every day, except when they were in class.
At other times, even during breaks from class, they spent their time together.
In Huo Junshan's words, "I only have this one month left to spend with you."
"It will be several years before I can come back."
"I want to make the most of every minute and every second."
"If I could, I wouldn't even want to go to school!"
"I want to be with my wife every day."
Yun Ningyan smiled, wrapped her arms around Huo Junshan's neck, and the two kissed passionately.
Huo Junshan felt it was never enough; for the next two years, they wouldn't see each other again.
He now wishes he could die on his wife.
Seize the time to be intimate with her.
"Wife, after I'm gone, you must think of me often and never forget me."
"You should stay away from that kid Xiao Zhenhua from now on; he has ulterior motives."
Yun Ningyan smiled and rested her head on his chest: "We just interact normally. They've always been very proper."
Huo Junshan was always worried; his biggest concern was his wife.
I'm afraid she'll suffer, afraid she'll get tired, and even more afraid she'll be taken away by someone else.
He pulled the person closer to him: "I know, but you should still be careful, after all, I'm not home, and people's hearts can change."
Yun Ningyan nodded: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid."
That day, Yun Qinzhi brought some good news.
Xiao Hongjun has returned to Beijing.
He has been back in Beijing for some time now.
He has now officially assumed the position of a member of the Politburo.
There is another position that has not yet been finalized.
If it's confirmed, he'll likely take another step forward in the future.
When Yun Qinzhi returned at noon, he specifically mentioned that Xiao Hongjun was coming over for dinner that evening.
In addition, his status is different now than before.
Therefore, Yun Qinzhi attached great importance to it, but he did not say too much about the specifics.
I only told Huo Junshan, Ningning, and Yunlang.
Knowing too much is actually not a good thing.
When Huo Junshan found out, he also returned from school, carrying spare ribs and two chickens.
"Mom, here's the meat for tonight. You can decide how to cook it! I'm going to school now."
After school in the afternoon, he, Yan Yan, and Xiao Zhenhua went straight back.
The house was already filled with the sounds of cooking fires, with wisps of smoke rising from the chimneys and the morning mist hanging in the air.
Both my parents are busy.
At six o'clock in the evening, Yun Qinzhi and Wen Yingqiu also left work on time.
Yunlang returned on time.
When Yun Qinzhi returned, he brought out two bottles of fine wine, including two-year-old Moutai.
I'm going to have a good drink with Lao Xiao tonight.
A short while later, the sound of a car could be heard outside.
Xiao Hongjun got out of the car, dressed in a Zhongshan suit and black leather shoes.
It has an even stronger momentum than before.
It made people feel even more oppressed.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
