In a blink of an eye, another two days passed, and it was the day for Shen Zhengliang and Lin Xiaolan to get married.
Although the two families had already agreed not to hold a wedding banquet, it was a wedding after all, and the two families still had to have a meal together.
Father Shen told Shen Chuning early in the morning and asked her and Zhou Yubai to go back for dinner today.
It just so happened that Zhou Yubai came back early today, so Shen Chuning took him there early.
There was a big red wedding character pasted on the door of the Shen family's house. The decoration was exactly the same as when Shen Zhengxu got married before, but because there was no popularity and the weather was cold, those festive red wedding characters looked a little more bleak.
Shen Zhengxu and He Hui helped prepare a table of food. Shen Zhengliang and Li Xiaolan had already gone to get their marriage certificate this morning. Now they both wore new cotton coats and took an oath in front of the statue of the great man.
This marriage is considered to have been concluded.
After taking the oath, Li Xiaolan's eyes uncontrollably looked towards the tall figure sitting at the table.
At this moment, Zhou Yubai was leaning forward slightly, listening carefully to Shen Chuning's whisper.
From her perspective, she could only see Zhou Yubai's delicate profile, which looked like a sculpture.
She couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart. It turned out that the man who always had a cold face and kept her at a distance could also be so gentle and tilt his head to listen carefully to other lesbians talking.
Before he got married and didn't have any special feelings for any girl, she could comfort herself that that was just his personality.
But now she understood.
He is not naturally cold, he just won't show his tenderness to any woman other than Shen Chuning.
Li Xiaolan looked past Zhou Yubai and looked at Shen Chuning's delicate chin with a hint of pink, her rosy lips, and her upturned little nose.
The bitterness in my heart increased.
In terms of appearance, Shen Chuning is in heaven and she is on earth; in terms of ability, Shen Chuning is one of the "eight major members" of the commune, and was praised by the county party secretary not long ago. Who is she?
Li Xiaolan took a deep breath secretly, she should let it go.
From now on, he is her brother-in-law and she is his sister-in-law, there is no other possibility between them.
Shen Zhengliang looked at the trace of pain in Li Xiaolan's eyes and naturally knew what she was thinking.
He coughed twice to attract Li Xiaolan's attention, and then said, "Xiaolan, we should go serve tea to our parents."
When Shen Zhengliang and Li Xiaolan came over to serve tea, Zhao Xiuying couldn't help but tear up.
Even Li Xiangyang's eyes were a little red.
"Dad, Mom, please have some tea." Shen Zhengliang held the enamel teacup in both hands and handed it to Li Xiangyang and Zhao Xiuying respectfully.
But he couldn't say more.
"Okay, okay!" The old couple Li Xiangyang and Zhao Xiuying took the teacups and responded excitedly.
After taking a sip of tea, the old couple took out a red envelope and handed it to Shen Zhengliang and Li Xiaolan.
Li Xiangyang couldn't help but hold Chen Zhengliang's face and told him: "Zhengliang, if there is anything wrong with our Xiaolan in the future, you can come to me and your mother, and we will tell her. Don't get angry with yourself, and don't fight with her, a female comrade, okay?"
Li Xiangyang spoke such a long speech, but in fact the previous ones were all politeness, and the last sentence was the key point.
He was afraid that after marriage, Shen Zhengliang would be upset because his daughter had been thinking about Zhou Yubai in the past, and would hit his daughter again.
"Dad, don't worry. Xiaolan is fine, I will treat her well." Shen Zhengliang responded solemnly.
Although he had no romantic feelings for Li Xiaolan, they grew up in the same village after all.
When they were young and didn't understand the difference between men and women, they often played together. In his heart, Shen Zhengliang actually regarded Li Xiaolan as his younger sister.
He later thought about what he would do if Wang Yumeng had not pushed him into the river when Li Xiaolan jumped into the river that day.
But no matter how many times he thought about it, the answer in his heart was that he would still save Li Xiaolan.
He couldn't just watch his sister, who grew up with him in the same village, disappear like that.
Hearing Shen Zhengliang's words, the old couple Li Xiangyang and Zhao Xiuying looked more relieved.
But when Li Xiangyang thought that from today on, his daughter would really belong to someone else's family, he couldn't help but turn his face away and wipe away his tears.
After drinking tea, Zhao Xiuying also gave the newlyweds red envelopes, "Xiao Lan, your father has already said everything that needs to be said, so I won't say anything more.
You should live a good life with Zhengliang in the future. ”
Next, Shen Qingsong also drank the tea offered by the two and gave them red envelopes.
After completing the process, Li Xiangyang and Zhao Xiuying couldn't help wiping away their tears.
Shen Qingsong felt a little guilty, and raised his glass to Li Xiangyang, saying, "My dear, Xiaolan and my second son's marriage was a little simple, and I feel sorry for Xiaolan. When they have a child, we can have a grandson's full moon banquet and have a good time."
After Li Xiangyang clinked glasses with Shen Qingsong, he waved his hand and said, "Qingsong, we both grew up naked, and I feel relieved that my daughter will marry into your family.
The matter of the wedding banquet was decided by their two children. We should respect them, young man. We two old people have no objection to it, so you don't have to worry about it. ”
After the first glass of wine, the two fathers started talking.
Shen Zhengxu, Shen Zhengliang and Zhou Yubai were drinking on the side, and after the atmosphere eased, it gradually became more and more heated.
The two families drank until almost ten o'clock in the evening before they dispersed.
On the way back, Zhou Yubai held Shen Chuning in his coat as usual.
It’s just that Shen Chu Ning was originally delicate, and now that she was pregnant, she felt even more tired when she walked.
She hadn't walked far when she couldn't walk anymore. She stopped, grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, and took two breaths.
The next moment, the man picked her up horizontally.
He lowered his head and gently bit her earlobe, and said in a deep voice in her ear: "Why didn't you say you were tired? Huh?"
The man's hot breath mixed with the aroma of rice wine sprayed on her earlobes and neck.
Shen Chu Ning felt as if an electric current was flowing through his body, and his body couldn't help but feel numb.
Instinctively, I began to miss this man.
Ever since she became pregnant, for the sake of the child in her belly, they have not talked about having sex. Even when they kiss and hug, Zhou Yubai is very cautious, as if she is a fragile porcelain doll.
After returning home, Zhou Yubai carried her into the house and carefully put her into bed.
She wrapped her arms around the man's neck.
She said in a sweet voice: "Husband, the child is already three months old."
To Zhou Yubai, her calling him "husband" sounded like a warm invitation.
In an instant, all the muscles in Zhou Yubai's body tensed up.
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