Zhou Xiuying and the others came back at noon. When they came back, Jiang Baige and Chen Jiaojiao had already started making lunch.
Zhou Xiuying walked in with a happy face. Seeing Jiang Baige was there, she pulled her aside and asked her to sit on a stool. She had something to say to her.
"Bai Ge, let's go pick a date for the wedding today. It's the 12th of next month. It's the best day of the year. Let's get married on this day!"
Jiang Baige looked up at Chen Jianguo, waiting for his answer.
Seeing Chen Jianguo nod slightly, Jiang Baige responded embarrassedly.
"Well, listen to my aunt."
Zhou Xiuying asked again: "What about your parents' family? They should be able to come over!"
Jiang Baige thought about it and decided to write a letter back to tell them first. Otherwise, if they couldn’t come on time, how would she get married alone?
Jiang Baige said, "I'll write a letter to my family soon and tell them to come over early."
Zhou Xiuying smiled and said, "Okay, you go write the letter and I'll cook."
Chen Jianguo followed Jiang Baige back to the Meng family. Looking at his wife's expression, he was afraid that he had set the date too early and she would be unhappy.
He asked, "Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
Jiang Baige shook her head: "That's not the case. I'm just worried that my parents can't come. They are my only relatives, and I want them to see me off to get married."
Chen Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief. So that's how it is.
He said, "Don't worry, don't send the letter. Go back to town and send a telegram tomorrow! Hurry up."
Jiang Baige had forgotten about this matter and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll send them a telegram tomorrow."
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