According to the normal operating procedure, when the marriage contract is confirmed, the lovers must begin to make various preparations for the marriage ceremony.

Inform parents, decide on the wedding date, take wedding photos, post invitations, register, book banquets, etc.

Wedding can be said to be the most solemn ceremony and the most cherished promise in many people's lives.

Lin Zeng was alone, and he was not going to invite those relatives who had broken off the relationship, and was about to ask how the wedding banquet procedure would go according to the ceremony in her hometown, when he was stunned by Jiang Hua's words.

"I think we can get the license first, and then hold the engagement ceremony when the child is sensible. Jiang Hua said very seriously.

"......" Lin Zeng was silent.

Lin Zeng used to work in a supermarket, and only listened to the gossip of the aunts in the supermarket, and there are patriarchal places in Haixi Province that require female husbands to give birth to boys before they will get a license to hold a wedding ceremony. Or some families are not financially well-off, so they can only get a marriage certificate first and postpone the wedding banquet.

He didn't expect that his object would also make this request.

Traditionally, the woman attaches more importance to the wedding ceremony than the man.

"Why?" asked Lin Zeng, puzzled.

"It's a bit capricious," Jiang Hua lay on the rocking chair, swayed for a while, turned to Lin Zeng, and explained with a smile, "Actually, the reason is a bit strange. When I was a child, I always had an idea. ”

Lin Zeng sat in another rocking chair and listened to Jiang Hua's narration.

"I was curious about what my parents' wedding was like at that time, the lively atmosphere, and my parents tied the knot. Unfortunately, I wasn't even a fertilized egg at that time. I thought how nice it would have been if I could have been around and watch them in their wedding dresses and watch them perform the tedious ceremonies. ”

Sure enough, it's a strange idea.

Another unusually rare way of thinking.

"Later, when I grew up, I thought, if I get married, I would like to wait until the child is born, the child grows up, and then wait for the child to have a clear memory, so that he can happily watch me and his dad have a wedding, and for him, this feeling is super good, to feel the atmosphere of the wedding in person. ”

Jiang Hua's words opened Lin Zeng's thoughts.

He was also wondering, what was his parents like when they got married?

It seems that for me, my parents' wedding was just a black and white photo.

Inside, the parents still have young faces and happy smiles.

And then what?

And then I don't know.

"Sounds like a great idea. Lin Zeng felt that he was persuaded by Jiang Hua.

"You think it's good, don't you!" Jiang Hua happily shook the rocking chair a few times.

"But, your parents ......" Lin Zeng himself didn't care, there was no pressure from the elders, no matter what form it takes, no one will interfere.

But Jiang painting is different.

Her parents are still alive, and the wedding must be approved by them.

What's more, Lin Zeng remembered Jiangfeng Town, Jiang Hua's hometown.

In that small town that still retains the century-old ancestral house of the ancestors, it is conceivable that the residents of Jiangfeng Town must have very strict etiquette rules when it comes to weddings.

"Don't worry about my parents, it's between the two of us, we'll just decide. They are only responsible for attending. Jiang Hua said very clearly.

Because of a carpenter's trade, Jiang Hua achieved economic independence very early.

Economic independence determines spiritual independence.

In terms of the right to speak in his own life, Jiang Hua has absolute control and is not disturbed by his parents and elders.

Therefore, she can calmly decide whether to be single, whether to get married, who to marry, when to have children, and how many children to have, which are questions that many contemporary young people feel at a loss.

"Well, in that case, then it's up to you. Lin Zeng gave a perfect answer.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow?" Once Jiang Hua decided, the efficiency was amazing.

“…… Good. ”

What a lightning-fast decision.

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After dinner, Lin Zeng washed the dishes, and Jiang Hua indulged in studying several micro-spaces on his body.

In a hurry before, Jiang Hua had not yet studied it carefully, but at this time, he soaked in the micro-space of the studio, and Jiang Hua made many wonderful discoveries.

Compared with the space of magical existence, Lin Zeng's arrangement in the space made her feel more comfortable and happy.

The back chair in the studio is like tailor-made for her, with the right height, and the waist and back are supported by a peculiar design, so that the lower back position is still relaxed after sitting and carving, and it will not be sore and tired.

There is also a carving knife that has never been seen before, the tip of the knife is sharp and small, it looks weird, and it is easy to use when you weigh it in your hand.

There is also a tailoring area, which not only has a complete range of sewing tools, but also various types of clothing paper patterns that Lin Zeng didn't know where to get, as well as a variety of fabrics with different textures neatly placed on the shelves.

Expensive industrial sewing machines and professional sewing machines are the best brands on the market. Not only sewing, but also machine embroidery.

And the tools in the painting area are her usual favorite brand and the texture she is most accustomed to.

These details, not to mention one by one, are the most true points.

If she didn't pay attention to it on weekdays, she wouldn't have set up such a studio that suited her wishes.

It can be said that with this studio, Jiang Hua's preferences can be vividly displayed without space limitations.

There is also the portable plantation, a space of nearly 300 square meters, and the ground is divided into neat ridges.

Her favorite plants are planted in zones and grow vigorously. Between the fields, there is a path for one person to walk, so that Jiang Hua can pick and eat fresh fruits that have just hung on the branches anytime and anywhere.

As for the portable kitchen, it is simply a hard hit on Zhongjiang painting's favorite.

For a true foodie who can make food, the kitchen is filled with all kinds of cooking tools that can be found on the market, and the large kitchen with the best food utensils is a wonderful place above all else.

Originally, the independent space was used as a kitchen, household appliances socket, and washing water, which was a very troublesome thing.

However, with the assistance of special plants, it has become a small problem to draw electricity and water.

Tonight's dinner, Jiang Hua likes the new and hates the old, and without hesitation, he abandons the old kitchen and uses the portable kitchen to cook a table of meals, which is really refreshing.

Lin Zeng washed his hands, walked out of the abandoned old kitchen, and saw Jiang Hua lying on the low table, writing carefully.

"What are you writing about?" Lin Zeng asked curiously.

Jiang Hua closed the notebook with a smile, turned his wrist, connected the notebook with the pen, and sent it into the space of the portable ring, shook his head, and did not answer him.

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