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Outside the house, my aunt's voice came in, neither loud nor soft.
"Binzi, did your wife's family only send two quilts?"
"Uh, I guess so. I was so busy looking at people that I didn't notice anything."
My aunt-in-law said "tsk tsk" twice.
"Your mother-in-law and father-in-law aren't very particular. They only prepared two quilts, but your parents paid a 6,000 yuan betrothal gift. How many families in Huanshi can afford such a large betrothal gift to marry a daughter-in-law? Not to mention, your mother even bought your daughter-in-law a gold necklace and gold earrings!"
"It's okay. I'm marrying Pingping, not his parents. It's the only marriage in my life. Pingping and I just need to live a good life in the future." Huang Wenbin said nonchalantly.
The four girls in the room heard this conversation. Zhao Ping's body suddenly stiffened and her face turned pale.
Huang Wenrong noticed Zhao Ping's change and immediately comforted her:
"Sister-in-law, don't take it to heart. Brother is right, you two just need to live a good life."
Xu Mengyao also advised: "Our family doesn't care about these things. The most important thing is that you are a good person. Not only does my eldest brother like you, but my parents and the three of us sisters also like you."
Zhao Ping couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard these words. She had never been valued by her parents at home. The betrothal gift given by her husband's family was so large that her parents showed it off all over the village. But they were unwilling to give her an extra penny for the dowry, showing no regard for her reputation in her husband's family.
The three sisters hurriedly helped Zhao Ping wipe her tears.
"Sister-in-law, please don't cry anymore. Your makeup will be ruined if you cry." Huang Wenrong said softly.
"Sister-in-law, today is a good day for you and brother, you have to be happy. Otherwise, people will think you are reluctant to marry into the family."
Wenxia pretended to be pitiful and said, "If you cry again, my brother will come in and scold us."
Zhao Ping quickly stopped crying and forced a smile.
"Don't cry, I won't cry anymore. Don't worry, I won't let Brother Wenbin scold you. I will protect you from now on."
The three sisters finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued to get busy.
After Huang Wenbin was done with makeup and hair, he was called in.
Huang Wenbin was stunned when he saw Zhao Ping in makeup for the first time. Wearing the pure white wedding dress, she looked like a fairy from heaven.
He came to his senses, walked forward excitedly, picked up Zhao Ping and started spinning around.
"It's worth it, it's worth it, I actually married a fairy." Huang Wenbin shouted excitedly.
Zhao Ping threw her arms around his neck in fear and said shyly, "Put me down quickly, my sisters are still here."
Wen Xia covered his face with his hands, but his eyes peeked out from between his fingers, rolling around as he said, "You guys continue, don't worry about me, I didn't see anything."
Wait till the end of a busy day,
As night fell, the newlyweds sat facing each other on the bed.
Zhao Ping lowered her head shyly, her long hair falling softly around her neck, and a faint blush on her cheeks.
Huang Wenbin casually placed the red gift book and a stack of money on the bed and said to his wife:
"Take these, they are gifts from my friends."
"How did you get the money back? Return it to my parents." Zhao Ping was a little anxious, with a hint of uneasiness in her voice.
"It's okay. Mom asked me to bring it back. She said that after we get married, we'll have a small family. I have a lot of friends, so you'll be in charge of these etiquette and relationships from now on."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Wenbin saw a drop of water fall on the bed sheet. He looked up and found that his little wife was crying silently.
"Pingping, why are you crying? Did anyone wrong you?" Huang Wenbin's tone was filled with anxiety.
Zhao Ping shook her head and choked up, saying, "Brother Wenbin, I'm not wronged. It's just that your whole family has been so good to me. My parents gave my family so much betrothal gifts and even held a wedding banquet in a restaurant.
My sisters asked me to wear a wedding dress and get married, and I felt like I was dreaming. But my dowry was only two quilts, which made me feel ashamed. I didn't expect my parents to give me so much gift money. I really... wuwu..."
"Silly girl, what's there to cry about? I'm five years older than you, so marrying you would be an advantage for me. Even if you marry into the family without anything, it won't affect my love for you. My parents and I will naturally love you in the future. The little money from the betrothal gift is just a way to repay your parents for raising you."
Zhao Ping felt very relieved by these words. She sniffed and whispered:
"The betrothal gift is 6,000 yuan, which is not a small amount. In our village, the betrothal gifts for girls who got married before were never more than 1,000 yuan."
"You didn't realize that my wife is such a money-grubber." Huang Wenbin pinched her nose with a smile, his eyes full of pampering.
As he spoke, he took out a passbook from his pocket and put it in Zhao Ping's hand.
"Okay, don't feel bad. From today on, my belongings will be handed over to you for safekeeping. Do you think you're satisfied?"
Zhao Ping took the passbook and opened it. The number on it was followed by many zeros. She counted them carefully.
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, hundred..."
The voice became louder and louder, with shock: "Brother Wenbin, where did you get so much money?"
"This is all the hard-earned money I have earned over the years. What do you think? Your man is great, right? Are you happy?" Huang Wenbin asked proudly, with pride in his eyes.
Although Zhao Ping knew that her husband's family was well-off, she didn't expect that her husband had so much money.
Hearing Huang Wenbin's question, she nodded blankly and replied:
"Happy, Brother Wenbin, you are so awesome."
Huang Wenbin looked at his young wife in front of him, her big eyes looking at him admiringly, with water droplets still on her eyelashes.
Her fair skin was still slightly pink from crying just now, which made him feel hot in his heart and even more dry in his abdomen.
"I have something even more powerful. Do you want to know?" Huang Wenbin whispered seductively, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"I want to." Zhao Ping was unaware of the danger and leaned over to put his ear close to it.
Suddenly, Huang Wenbin hugged her tightly and threw her onto the big red mandarin duck quilt.
The passbooks and money were scattered all over the floor, and then it was unclear whose clothes fell to the ground first, followed by pieces of clothing being thrown to the floor one after another.
On the bright red mandarin duck quilt, there is a newlywed couple with huge differences in size entangled together.
The cat's meowing on the roof and the girl's suppressed crying in the bridal chamber came one after another, and the air was filled with a sweet and strong scent.
The moonlight outside the window shines into the room through the curtains, adding a soft glow.
Huang Wenbin embraced Zhao Ping and gently kissed away her sweat.
The sound of each other's heartbeats intertwined to form a beautiful melody.
Zhao Ping held her husband's head and couldn't help but say:
"Brother Wenbin, I will definitely live a good life with you in the future."
The man responded with more powerful movements.
She closed her eyes and let herself sink into the dense electric current at ease.
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