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Song Qiu Sheng's wedding was held in the village with great ceremony, especially because all the wedding dishes were prepared by the chef of the largest state-owned hotel in the county. In other words, everyone in Songjia Village had eaten at the state-owned hotel.

Besides, the dishes at the banquet were served one after another, as if to prevent people from being full. The steamed buns were all sweet ones steamed with brown sugar. Whose wedding banquet was so extravagant? Only Song Qiu Sheng, who made a lot of money, could dare to set up such a banquet.

The children in the village think that Qiu Sheng’s wedding is better than the food they eat during the Chinese New Year at home. It would be great if Qiu Sheng could get married every year.

Ji Yanran accompanied the bride. She met Yao Xue when she was working part-time in the company and they got along very well.

The bride was more beautiful than any she had ever seen. Her hair was tied up with a circle of fresh lilies and roses. She smelled sweet. She had never seen such a beautiful hairstyle. She looked like a star in a TV drama.

She was almost stunned, and Yao Xue gave her the unused flowers.

"Lilies symbolize purity, and roses symbolize passionate love. I give this blessing to you."

"Thank you, Sister Yao."

Ji Yanran kept it in mind and lowered her head to take a deep breath of the flower scent.

It smells so good.

The sound of firecrackers rang out, and firecrackers were being set off on the road from the village entrance to the Song family's gate. There were also more than a dozen large fireworks displayed at the Song family's gate.

The beautiful bride was carried down from the car by the groom. Two little guys who looked like Fuwa carried flower baskets and scattered rose petals on the newlyweds, which made the guests laugh.

Seeing how cute her baby was, Song Shixia couldn't help but want to take a picture of him, but unfortunately there were so many people at the scene that she couldn't take out her phone.

Song Qiu Sheng finally got married. The two elders of the Song family were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. When they toasted, their mouths were almost grinning from ear to ear.

The villagers who were eating the feast were beaming with joy: "The Song family is finally happy. Dongdong has been admitted to university. You and your wife's farm business is growing bigger and bigger. Dongdong will not have to worry about finding a partner in the future."

Mother Song smiled happily and said, "It's not as easy as you say. The farm is busy all day long. Feeding pigs is more tiring than serving people."

Han Rong happened to turn around, and she happily clinked glasses with her in-laws.

"When your farm is big enough, you can hire two people to help you with the work. Don't do it all by yourself, that would be too tiring."

The scale of the farm has doubled, but even so, purchasing orders still require waiting in line or asking someone to use their connections to jump the queue.

Principal Hu couldn't help but feel lucky to be able to cooperate with the Song Family Farm. Every quarter, the school cafeteria could wholesale a batch of chickens and ducks.

Someone spread the word that the meat from the Song family farm was better than that from other places, and it spread like wildfire, until even the professors and deans of the school knew about it.

The school leaders knew it was not a big deal. Han Rong had received a pig from her in-laws before, and when she couldn't finish it, she sold it to neighbors, colleagues, and the old man's comrades.

Now people who know how to eat can tell that the texture of pork is different from the meat bought at the market, and they all ask where the pork was bought from.

The orchard in Songjia Village was destroyed by wild boars. The villagers worked together to catch a wild boar, which was originally kept in the Song family's pigpen. As a result, the wild boar mated with domestic pigs and gave birth to little black pigs. The meat of black pigs was firmer and more delicious than that of domestic pigs, so the Song family simply bought the wild boar for their main breeding stock, and the farm had more black pig varieties.

During the Chinese New Year last year, Han Rong's colleagues and her husband's comrades-in-arms came to Songjia Village to buy meat like they were robbing. They were overjoyed to learn that there was tastier black pork, which immediately made Songjia Farm famous.

The downside of having a brand name is that many big hotels are also vying to cooperate with the Song Family Farm. Unfortunately, the farm is small and can’t supply enough. In the end, they only raised 20 pigs and 500 chickens and ducks, which is the limit for the couple. If you want to buy, you have to queue up.

Even Song Shixia didn't expect that her parents' accidental success would indirectly boost the village's fruit industry. This year, the first batch of fruits were snapped up and sold out before they were taken to the market.

Song's mother smiled and said, "Yes, we asked two relatives to help us. Otherwise, we two old bones would not be able to handle it."

A villager explained to Han Rong: "The Song family was the first private factory in our village to hire workers. They also built roads and schools out of their own pockets and helped us plant fruit trees. Qiu Sheng said that he would open a canning factory in the village by the end of this year. Now everyone in the village, young or old, male or female, can work and earn money."

Han Rong followed suit and praised: "My mother-in-law's whole family is warm-hearted. I knew Xiao Song was a good girl the first time I met her."

The Song family's life is getting better and better, and Songjia Village is also getting better and better. When the Song family makes money, they will lead the village to find ways to make money. Not everyone has the capital to run a farm or an orchard. Some families with little land or insufficient labor currently grow vegetables and ask Song Qiusheng's team to help sell them.

When the canning factory is built, women and young people in the village will be able to work in the factory. Everything is just as Song Shixia said to her brother at the beginning, if the villagers can make money, no one will care about her family making a lot of money, and they will even be grateful to her family.

After the bridal chamber, Song Qiu Sheng and Yao Xue sat on either side of the bed, both very nervous.

Yao Xue mustered up the courage to speak.

"It's getting late. I'll go wash up first."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, without taking off the flowers in her hair.

Song Qiu Sheng quickly stood up.

He said awkwardly, "I'll help you."

Yao Xue sneered softly: "Do you want to help me when I take a shower?"

Song Qiusheng held the back of his head.

"I'll rub your back."

That night, Song Shixia and Ji Weiqing, who lived next door, went to the downstairs room and squeezed into a bed with the two kids.

Two little kids are counting their pocket money. Today they received a red envelope from their aunt, which contained five ten-yuan notes!

Ji Yang took the initiative to hand over the red envelope.

"This is my private money."

Song Shixia couldn't help laughing,

"You should keep your private money to yourself and don't have to hand it over to me."

Ji Yang held up the money in his hand.

"What's mine is yours."

Song Shixia looked at Ji Yuan, and Ji Yuan reluctantly took out the red envelope.

She did not confiscate the child's red envelope: "Then give it to your brother and let him keep it for you. Xiaobao likes to manage money."

Ji Yuan nodded in assurance.

"I'll keep it for my brother in my little piggy bank."

Other families would never give a hundred yuan to a child of a few years old. Song Shixia gave the hundred yuan to Ji Yuan casually. The children in the junior class have their own social circles, including teenagers. How to spend the money reasonably depends on the brothers' plan, just as a way to train them to be independent in advance.

Ji Weiqing saw it all, and he never interfered with his wife's education of the children. He knew that she treated the children as equals, spent more time with them, and was more qualified than him.

Song Qiu Sheng's wedding ended successfully, and Song Shixia's family returned from the village.

Ji Yanran found her mother and stammered to confess her love.

"Mom, I've found someone."

Han Rong's reaction was not at all surprising.

"I was wondering if you would wait until you graduate before confessing to me and your dad."

Ji Yanran was surprised: "Did you know this a long time ago?"

"You are my daughter, how can I not see that you have someone in your heart? Every time I go home during the holidays, you sit there and smile like a fool. You really take after your father."

Ji Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, but then she was eager to try again: "What do you mean by telling my dad? My boyfriend has never been to college, and he is not an intellectual in our school."

Han Rong sighed helplessly.

"Your father was not fair in this matter. He had already sent someone to inquire about the other party's conditions. Otherwise, do you think you could negotiate with someone for three years?"

Ji Yanran pouted angrily, then pointed at her finger knowing she was in the wrong: "My dad is the person in our family who should least have an opinion about Zhou Yue. Zhou Yue is a soldier, my dad can't have an opinion about him!"

"Come on, go have some fun. Your father and I know everything about you two. Otherwise, why do you think Zhou Yue would stay in the capital? It's because your father doesn't want you to marry far away in the future."

Han Rong paused suddenly after she finished speaking, and Ji Yanran stood there in a daze.

"Are you saying that my father also interfered with Zhou Yue's work arrangements?"

Han Rong was speechless for a moment. She thought she was talking to her daughter-in-law and let the cat out of the bag unconsciously.

Ji Yanran's face was full of disbelief, she stomped her feet and ran out.

Han Rong felt complicated, wondering if she had raised her daughter to be too naive.

"This child, the opportunities that others want can't even beg for, she feels sorry for him."

Ji Yanran didn't know where to go, and suddenly remembered that her sister-in-law was going out of town for a few days, so she might as well go with her sister-in-law to attend Sister Yao's wedding.

She was too ashamed to see Zhou Yue, and couldn't help feeling aggrieved when facing her sister-in-law. She hugged her sister-in-law and cried with tears in her eyes.

"How could my father be such a person? Zhou Yue would definitely feel uncomfortable if he knew the truth. He is such a capable person, but his job is stable only because of his girlfriend's father. I am too ashamed to see him."

Ji Yanran was crying so hard that she was out of breath. Song Shixia patted her back gently to help her calm down.

"Dad is doing this for your own good. You shouldn't blame him right away. After listening to your analysis, I found that Zhou Yue's job transfer is not a big deal. He will either stay in the capital or be assigned to work abroad. Dad just found someone to keep him in the capital, not to give him special privileges."

Ji Yanran burst into tears: "But Zhou Yue definitely doesn't want his job to be a gift, it's inconsistent with his ideals and aspirations."

Song Shixia changed her perspective: "If Mom hadn't told you the truth, would you think it was a surprise that he stayed in the capital to work?"

Ji Yanran shook her head honestly: "He is so capable that he will definitely stay. His guess is that there is a 20% chance that he will be sent abroad and transferred back in the future."

"That's right. Dad was just doing a favor. In fact, he might have just mentioned Zhou Yue's name when greeting people. He didn't interfere with Zhou Yue's job transfer, right?"

"no."

Song Shixia comforted her: "So don't be angry with your parents, they are doing this for your own good. I think the biggest conflict between you and Zhou Yue is that you concealed your family background. The most taboo thing between two people is actually deception."

"The fundamental reason why you panicked and were afraid of getting angry was that you were afraid that he would know your family background, not that your father made the decision on his own."

Ji Yanran hung her head, like a pitiful stray kitten.

"You can't avoid it. When you've made up your mind, find a suitable opportunity to tell him. Otherwise, what will you do when you're old enough to get married? The longer you keep it a secret, the more hurt it will be."

"Sister-in-law, I understand. I won't go to the wedding with you guys."

"It's okay. The few days before the wedding are a good time for you to think things through. If you want to continue dating him, you must be honest."

It was only when Song Shixia came to the outside cities that she realized how fast the coastal areas were developing.

There were lights and music everywhere, and Song Shixia also saw a conspicuous disco hall with a huge poster of a Hong Kong-style actress posted outside.

No wonder Yao Xue dresses fashionably. She is indeed at the forefront of the times. She received Western education and was influenced by Hong Kong aesthetics since childhood, which is why she is so beautiful and stands out among the crowd.

Arriving at Sister Yao Xue's house, Song Shixia couldn't understand how her brother had the good fortune to be in love with such a beautiful, rich and white girl.

The distance from the front door to the living room takes ten minutes by car.

After seeing the luxurious manor, she finally understood how uncomfortable it was for Yao Xue to live in a small western-style house of more than 100 square meters. For a rich lady, a house of more than 100 square meters is like a snail shell.

Song Shixia suddenly admired her sister-in-law very much. She had more wealth than she could spend in her lifetime and was also ambitious. It was this kind of rich second generation that made people most anxious.

Song Qiu Sheng looked very respectable in a suit, and no one would have thought that he was just a small boss, with only one-third of the Yao family's wealth.

Although they are not a match at the moment, Yao's father sees potential in him, especially when he sees the influence of Song Qiu Sheng's biological sister, he also loves Song Qiu Sheng and is no longer averse to him.

Song's father and mother wore Mao suits and cheongsams specially made for them by their daughter. The couple held high-heeled cups and greeted people in a reserved manner. Fortunately, the guests were all flattering and jealous of the Yao family. Even though they knew that the groom's parents were from the countryside, they did not dare to make trouble.

After greeting the newcomers, most of the guests were looking for Boss Xiao Song. Seeing is believing, and finally we got to see the legendary Boss Xiao Song.

Who in the entire wealthy circle of G City doesn't know the name of Boss Xiao Song? The medicinal wine he brews can cure women's infertility and make men full of vigor. If it weren't for Boss Xiao Song saving the dying and the injured, what's the point of making more money in their lives if they can't enjoy it?

But no one expected that Boss Song was so young and beautiful, completely different from the female pharmacist they had imagined.

When they heard that Boss Xiao Song was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, some bigwigs immediately wanted her to help them with their medical treatments.

During the Song Dynasty, Xia humbly declined: "I am just an intern in Chinese medicine. I still have two years to graduate. I am not as famous as the old Chinese medicine doctor in the Chinese medicine store."

In order not to offend anyone, she said: "You all look energetic, so I think you are in good health. Just exercise regularly."

The Chinese doctors said that they were in high spirits. Several bigwigs were in a happier mood and wanted to ask Song Shixia for his contact information.

Song Shixia didn't plan to stay any longer, so she handed them the business cards she had prepared long ago.

"This is our company's business card. Our headquarters is in the capital, and our products are not only sold nationwide, but also exported overseas."

The big guys want to establish a good relationship with Song Shixia, and this is a ready-made ladder.

They carefully accepted the business card and secretly decided to show their support to Boss Song in the future and buy a few hundred sets of products as a favor.

It is not easy to find a miracle doctor. Once you finally get to know one who can treat kidney deficiency, you must maintain your connections.

Although it was his brother's wedding, Song Shixia felt extremely exhausted. He spent the entire banquet dealing with bigwigs from all walks of life, handing them out business cards and putting on fake smiles, and he simply couldn't afford to offend any of them.

The capital is indeed the best place. With the protection of Professor Ji and her parents-in-law, she has nothing to do with the social conventions.

This reception was not just a wedding banquet, it also represented Song Qiusheng's identity being recognized. He was the son-in-law of the Yao family, and his status and position were rising. As long as the couple did not divorce, all the wealthy businessmen in G City had to give Song Qiusheng face.

It is a pity that Yao's son-in-law started from scratch in the capital. Some people think that Yao's son-in-law is a bit stupid and doesn't know how to use his existing connections.

Everyone was waiting to see the excitement, the son-in-law of the Yao family abducted their daughter and ran away, but before they could see Yao's father fly into a rage, he didn't even change, and everything went on as usual.

Yao's father knew that his old friends were waiting to see him make a fool of himself, but he didn't do what they wanted. He made mistakes when he was young. In fact, which of these old friends has a clean fortune?

Now that he has a chance to clear his name, he would rather lose face. It's just a matter of being separated from his daughter for a few years. By then, he will just wait to have a grandson as his heir. He will not interfere in the business of his daughter and son-in-law. He only wants his grandson to be his heir.

The whole family stayed in G City for a few more days, picked up shells at the beach, and ate seafood and authentic local dishes. The two little guys vowed to learn how to swim after returning home.

When the day of departure came, everyone was carrying large and small bags of local specialties.

My parents couldn't stand long car rides, so Uncle Yao specially booked a soft sleeper for them. The train ride to the capital takes a day and a night.

It was the first time for the two little guys to take such a long train ride, and they had to sleep on the train overnight. They were traveling back and forth on the train as if they were on an adventure, and Song Dongdong followed behind and looked after the two nephews without complaint.

Song's father and mother were very happy. They had never thought they would have such a rich life in their first half of life. It seemed that since their daughter insisted on marrying in the city, life at home has been getting better and better.

Song Shixia leaned against the window to look at the scenery, poking the man's arm from time to time.

"Reading on the bus is not a good habit. Be careful of your myopia."

Ji Weiqing rubbed his eyes.

"I do overuse my eyes. I put a hot towel on my eyes at night."

Song Shixia slapped his hand away.

"There are so many germs on your hands. Don't rub your eyes with your hands. Just close your eyes and rest for a while."

Yao Xue and Song Qiu Sheng, two adults whose combined age is nearly sixty years old, were playing with each other's fingers like junior high school students in a premature love relationship.

Hearing this, she raised her head.

"You have developed so many products, but don't you have anything to treat myopia?"

Song Shixia threw up his hands helplessly: "Our products are all applied on the face. I really can't do anything about myopia. I can only ask him to take care of his eyes."

Yao Xue pinched her chin and said, "It seems that the professors in your school all wear glasses. They look like scholars."

Song Shixia imagined what Ji Weiqing looked like wearing glasses and subconsciously touched his nose. Fortunately, he didn't have a nosebleed.

Yao Xue understood what was going on and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Really? It's nice to wear glasses."

Song Shixia felt the same way: "We can give him a pair of glasses. I wonder if he has glasses to prevent myopia."

She has never worn glasses and knows nothing about them. She is just lustful. She can like Professor Ji, the abstinence professor who wears glasses!

Song Qiusheng said in a dismay, "Are you talking about reading glasses?"

Ji Weiqing slowly opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

"Let me wear reading glasses?"

Song Shixia held her face and looked at him: "It will take thirty years for Professor Ji to wear reading glasses, right?"

Song Qiu Sheng couldn't bear to look at it. Why was his sister so lewd?

Ji Weiqing gently squeezed her hand under the table.

"I have a pair of glasses in my office. I'll show them to you when I get back."

Song Shixia is full of expectations.

"Go home and wear it for me!"

The train continued to move forward, and the people in the carriage leaned against each other and laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

The road ahead will surely be bright and smooth, and love can withstand the long years.

Next is the extra chapter. Everything that has not been explained will be in the extra chapter.