Yan Ge's group of close friends were genuinely envious and jealous of his handsome appearance.
So it turns out that my strict uncle is a major general. No wonder he has the money to buy so many shops.
Yan Ge has no idea what his brothers are thinking, otherwise they would definitely complain, "That's a shop I bought with money I earned by working with my sister, okay?"
The group of brothers were enjoying a feast of delicacies while fantasizing about their own wedding.
Sigh, I wish I could have such a lavish wedding someday, with a major general as my witness.
And what are these dishes? I don't think I've ever had them before. And this wine, it tastes so pure, completely different from the Daozi wine from my hometown.
Ai Dang's wedding dress today was so beautiful, and so was his wife's wedding gown. If I ever find someone to marry, I'll ask them for it.
They were whispering amongst themselves, and the waiters serving the food could only smile knowingly. After all, what kind of bride and groom borrows other people's clothes?
At the climax of the wedding, fireworks and cannons were set off in a lively display. Yan Ge held Yuan Zhaodi's hand tightly and asked, "Wife, are you happy?"
Yuan Zhaodi held Yan Ge's hand tightly, looked up at the colorful and beautiful flowers in the sky, and nodded resolutely.
"Yan Ge, thank you for marrying me into your Yan family. I will definitely manage this family well and will not let you down."
Yan Ge smiled. From now on, he would finally have someone to share his fate, and he would finally have a home.
The day after the wedding, Yuan's parents took the child to the hospital where Xue Ying worked. However, Xue Ying's skills in traditional Chinese medicine were not up to par, so they asked an experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctor from the hospital to come out.
The old Chinese medicine doctor carefully took Yuan Xiaobao's pulse and let go after a short while: "He was malnourished in the womb and his development was incomplete. He didn't drink colostrum in time after birth, so his resistance is also insufficient."
Mr. and Mrs. Yuan immediately recognized the old Chinese medicine doctor as a highly skilled practitioner; his words were as if he were right there in the room.
When my baby was born, everyone said that he might not survive.
However, due to malnutrition, Yuan's mother had no milk and could only slowly feed the two children with rice water.
Xiao Bao is always sick. He gets sick when the weather changes, when he goes out for a walk, and even when the window is opened wide.
Before long, all the family's money went towards treating Xiaobao, but they were willing to spend any amount of money so that their son could live.
The old Chinese medicine doctor prescribed a medicine: "Take this medicine for half a year, and I guarantee the child will recover completely."
So powerful! Mr. and Mrs. Yuan's hands, holding the prescription, began to tremble.
The prescription was good, but the price was outrageously expensive; six months' worth of herbs cost over ten thousand yuan.
They bought two houses in their hometown, spending four or five thousand yuan, and Yuan Zhaodi's dowry cost about a thousand yuan. In this way, Yan Ge's twenty thousand yuan was completely used up.
Mother Yuan looked at Zhao Di and Yan Ge with concern, hoping they wouldn't blame the Yuan family.
Strictly, he didn't care at all. What could be more important than health? As for the money spent, he could just earn more.
Mr. and Mrs. Yuan nodded vigorously. They agreed that their daughter's shop should be run well, and the money made should be saved for their future children.
When Grandma Yan learned that Xiao Bao had a congenital weakness, she sighed deeply and gave Ai Dang her savings, asking him to secretly give it to Yuan's mother when they boarded the train.
Three days later, Yan Ge, along with his wife, parents-in-law, many gifts and nutritional supplements from his grandmother, and his close friends, boarded the train back home.
Just as the train was about to depart, Ai Dang handed a packet of money to Yuan's mother: "Auntie, my grandma asked me to give this to you, please keep it safe."
As soon as Yuan's mother touched it, she knew it was money. She wanted to return it to Yan Aidang, but Aidang had already gotten off the bus and run away.
Upon opening it, she found a stack of ten-yuan notes, a total of one thousand yuan. As Yuan's mother watched Yan Aidang drive away through the car window, her heart was filled with warmth.
At the same time, Yan Zheng whispered something in Yan Ge's ear, which startled Yan Ge so much that he grabbed Yan Ge's collar.
"where are you going?"
"Island nation, I've already told my friends I'm leaving tomorrow. Take care, brother," Yan Zheng whispered in Yan Ge's ear.
Yan Ge held on tightly, but he was no match for Yan Zheng. With just a little force from Yan Zheng, Yan Ge couldn't hold on and had to let go.
Yan Ge glanced at the people around him, secretly cursing Yan Zheng for being so wicked. Why did he have to say it just as the train was about to depart? He watched helplessly as Yan Zheng jumped off the train.
Yuan Zhaodi looked at Yan Ge with concern: "Yan Ge, what's wrong with your brother? Why won't he come back with us?"
Yan Ge glanced at her, shook his head, and felt a little tired. His younger brother had grown up and suffered so much. Let him be, as long as he's happy.
After seeing Yan Ge and his group off, the courtyard returned to its tranquility, and Yan Ge took all the bedding and blankets back with him.
After all, cotton is hard to come by right now, and cloth is also in short supply. Let them take the bedding they slept in back with them, so as not to waste it.
Grandma Yan was still happy, because now only Bei Nan, Nan Nan, and Yan Zheng were still unmarried.
However, marriage depends on fate; you can't rush it. When the time is right, things will fall into place naturally.
Yan Aidang brought the plane tickets. Tickets were in high demand before the Lunar New Year, but much easier after the New Year.
Yan Xiaonan looked at the plane tickets from this era. They were paper tickets, simple yet clearly marked.
The flight number, seat number, and departure time are all clearly marked.
Yan Xiaonan thought about the chilly atmosphere of Shanghai. Although the temperature wasn't as low as minus ten degrees Celsius in Beijing, it was definitely colder.
Moreover, unlike Beijing, Shanghai has radiators in its rooms, so even if it's cold outside, the rooms are warm and cozy.
But Shanghai is different. Shanghai doesn't have heating, and I don't think there's air conditioning in this day and age either. Hmm, I'll have to ask Chen'er.
"Chen'er, does your house have heating?" Yan Xiaonan still played along, just to prevent Ye Chen'er from getting suspicious.
Ye Chen'er nodded: "My dad got some window air conditioners. They're like radiators; you can turn them on and they'll give you warmth."
Ye Chen'er was worried that Yan Xiaonan didn't know what an air conditioner was, so she specially explained it to him.
Yan Xiaonan nodded in understanding: "Oh, so people in Shanghai call radiators 'air conditioners'? That's quite unique."
Ye Chen'er~ An air conditioner isn't a radiator, sigh, this doesn't make sense.
Five people arrived at the airport with three large suitcases. Grandma Yan looked at the enormous airplane and felt a little uneasy.
"Nan Nan, Grandma, why do my legs feel a little weak?"
"Grandma, you're just nervous. Don't be nervous. Just think about how it feels to ride on Tiger King's back." Yan Xiaonan suddenly missed Tiger King and decided to visit them when she came back.
According to their lifespan, Tiger King and Zhongnan should have died long ago, but who made them accept so much mountain god energy?
When Grandma Yan heard the name Tiger King, her legs stopped trembling. "I'm an old woman who dares to ride a tiger, how could I be afraid of this fake bird?"
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