"As for ourselves, we have to be a little bit more mindful. The result of my discussion with Xiaojue's mother was that we would pay the three golds and the money for the banquet, and you would take the gift money yourself. There is another small shop at home, and when you have children, we will give this shop to our grandson as a welcome gift to our grandson. ”

Huang's mother looked at Yan Xian and said: "Don't worry, our family is completely a habit of the locals, never patriarchal, as long as it is our own flesh and blood, we like grandchildren and grandchildren, and my only wish for Xiaojue's father is to have children to hold as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, your mother and I are not very old, and our hands and feet are still nimble, and we can help you watch the children. If you are not used to it by then, we can also invite a confinement lady. ”

Huang Xiaojue laughed: "Dad, Mom, you think too much, you keep the shop at home to collect rent to improve your life, and we will take care of our children ourselves." ”

Huang Mu glared at him: "What are we doing with so much money?" I have a pension, and your father's salary is also high, and the family's usual expenses are more than enough. Besides, you bought all your and my dad's valuables. We are just such a son as you, who will I give my grandson if I don't give anything at home? ”

Father Huang also smiled: "Xiao Jue, we are very, very satisfied with you." A large group of my old friends, none of them did not spend all their savings to buy a wedding house for their son to prepare for the wedding, and now that the housing prices are so high, it is impossible for young people not to gnaw at the old age. However, you are completely on your own, and you don't put any pressure on us at all. Just doing the marriage for you, we are already very, very easy. ”

Yan Xixian was really a little moved, and even her opinion of Huang's mother had changed greatly - no matter what, she had a selfless love for her son, and she had absolutely no reservations.

Father Huang took out an almanac and flipped through it: "I have already found a friend to read that there are two good days for marriage before May Day next year." One month is February 18, and the other is April 27. In February, it was too hasty, there was no time to prepare, and it was not convenient to book a banquet or anything, I mean April 27th. What about your two opinions? ”

"I think April 27 is fine."

Huang Xiaojue turned to her, "Fine, what do you think?" ”

Yan Xian really couldn't think of any other reason for refusal, so he nodded lightly.

"Alright, that's it. After the New Year, we immediately began to prepare. You two also took wedding photos or something. ”

"Dad, don't worry, I'm measured in this matter."

Father Huang looked at Yan Xian again: "Fine, you can come back with Xiaojue during the New Year." What do you like to eat, just tell us, you are both busy with work, take advantage of the holidays to make up for it. ”

"Aunt Xiexie."

The whole family talked and laughed, and that night, Yan felt a kind of family atmosphere for the first time, as if the longed-for boyhood listening to stories around the brazier - at that time, her father was still alive, the family was still well-off, and she was also favored by her parents.

The old couple is interested, and under the pretext of resting, they leave the space for the younger couple.

Huang Xiaojue pulled his face carefully, mysteriously: "Go, I have something to show you." ”

"What's that?"

"Keep it a secret."

The two entered his bedroom, and he closed the door with his hand, and with a backhand he put his arms around her, and she giggled, but the laughter had already been swallowed by him.