It was already past nine o'clock when the two of them packed up and left the room.
Jiang Shiyue blushed and let Chen Shanhe hug her.
She finally understood what it felt like to have back and leg pain.
And that unspeakable pain.
Jiang Shiyue took small steps forward, fearing that her walking posture would be indecent due to instinct.
In fact, it is just an attempt to cover up one's own mistakes.
As soon as I went out, I saw Lu Zheng and Li Chuntian sitting under the shade of a tree. One of them was holding a bowl of ice and smiled meaningfully when he saw them come out.
Yangyang was reading a book. When he saw them coming out together, he threw the book away and ran towards Jiang Shiyue.
Before he could even get close, Chen Shanhe stopped him and picked him up with one hand, "Hey boy, you're already three years old, be steady!"
Lu Zheng uttered a short "Huh!" "Exactly, learn from your father, who gets up at noon. How steady? Look at his smug face! Tsk!"
The word "tsk" is dragged out with a long sound.
Jiang Shiyue's face started to burn again.
"If you are jealous, you could just get married earlier!" Chen Shanhe retorted without changing his expression.
Li Chuntian, who rarely fought on the same side as Lu Zheng, fired at Jiang Shiyue, "Yueyue! Look at your face, you're as beautiful as a rose after the rain! As expected..."
Sure enough, she didn't say anything, but everyone understood.
Jiang Shiyue's brain wasn't working very well at the moment, and her usual sharp tongue disappeared. She imitated Chen Shanhe and retorted, "If you're jealous, you could have just gotten married earlier!"
Li Chuntian: "..."
Sighing: "Friendship is just a small boat! It can capsize at any time. It's a pity that we have been waiting here with empty stomachs until now."
Wu Xiu'e heard the noise and came out from the side room. Just then she heard Li Chuntian's words and smiled to save the situation. "Come on, come on, let's eat!"
Chen Shanlin and Chen Jiadong helped carry the old man out of the room and put him in a wheelchair.
Jiang Shiyue followed Chen Shanhe and knelt in front of Chen Dingguo and Wu Xiu'e to offer tea to their wives, shyly calling for help.
"Dad! Mom!"
Chen Dingguo and Wu Xiu'e responded in succession and took out red envelopes from their pockets and stuffed them into Jiang Shiyue's pockets.
I told them a few words to live a good life in the future.
After finishing their meal, Chen Dingguo asked, "When are you leaving?"
Chen Shanhe and Jiang Shiyue looked at each other and said, "We should leave in the next two days."
More than twenty days have passed in a flash, and after deducting the time spent on the road, there is still almost a week left.
He wanted to send Jiang Shiyue to school first.
Chen Dingguo nodded and said nothing.
Chen Jiadong lost his temper and asked Jiang Shiyue, "Aunt, do you still keep your word?"
Jiang Shiyue nodded, "Of course. If you study hard, I will definitely fulfill my promise."
Chen Shanhe looked at Chen Shanlin, "Brother, your matter..."
Chen Shanlin waved his hand, "Don't worry about me. I'll take care of it."
Chen Shanhe nodded and said, "I'll come pick up our parents after I've settled down."
Jiang Shiyue followed up, "Brother, after we leave, we'll have to trouble you to help our parents move back to the main house."
She pointed to the new house.
Wu Xiu'e quickly refused, "That won't do! That's your new house, how can we live in it? Don't you know that the relatives who came to the banquet these past two days all praised how well the house is cleaned?"
Chen Shanhe’s wedding was the proudest day for Wu Xiu’e in recent years, and everyone praised her.
Praise her son for his promising future, praise her daughter-in-law for her beauty, and praise the nice clothes she wears.
The clothes were picked for her by Jiang Shiyue, and she liked them very much.
The two new houses received the most praise.
Their commune was generally poor, and most families lived in adobe houses, with no particular regard for living room, bedroom, or kitchen.
Often the functional zoning depends on the size of the room in your home.
Most homes have a kitchen, living room, and utility room all in one, and maybe it also has some bedroom functions.
Not only is there no distinction between functions, there is no such thing as decoration.
Every household had mud houses and mud walls, the house was not bright enough, and dirt would occasionally fall from the walls. Looking up, one could see wooden beams and thatched roofs.
In short, it was a gray scene.
If someone has a relative in the city, they might go there for a meal occasionally and brag about it for half a month.
Praise the city’s food, the city’s big white walls, and the city’s black and white televisions.
Jiang Shiyue’s new house has all of these, as well as a more fashionable and stylish sofa and coffee table, but there is no TV.
Because the production team didn’t have electricity yet.
Jiang Shiyue did not try to persuade him and just looked at Chen Dingguo.
Chen Dingguo smiled and tilted his head. "Don't argue. They built the house for us two. Holding the wedding in it is just a convenience."
Wu Xiu'e was confused, "Then transfer the ownership..."
"I guess he's afraid Zhao Caifeng will trip him up."
Jiang Shiyue gave a thumbs up, "Old Master is still very insightful."
Wu Xiu'e opened her mouth but couldn't say anything, feeling a bittersweet feeling in her heart.
Lu Zheng said, "Grandpa, I'm afraid this is just a temporary place for you. Your wife and I..." He raised his chin and pointed at Jiang Shiyue, "We lost a bet. We said we'd build a primary school for our production team and five brick houses for you as well. But I didn't bring that much money this time, so I'll wire it to you later. Grandpa, I'll have to trouble you to arrange it when the time comes."
"How can this be?" Chen Dingguo waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no!"
He could accept cleaning up the house, mainly because his son could use it to hold his wedding. Building five large tiled houses was out of the question.
That's four digits!
"As for the school, I thank you on behalf of the children." Chen Shanhe said, "Forget about the tiled house. I will take them to the unit hospital in a while. When my father recovers, I will build a house myself."
After several discussions, Chen Shanhe's suggestion was finally adopted.
After dinner, Chen Shanhe, Lu Zheng and Li Chuntian went to the city to buy train tickets and some local specialties.
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