Wang Chong and Song Yunping's wedding was not a big deal, but only invited Secretary Yang to the house, weighed two catties of meat, half a catty of sugar, and the family had a meal with Secretary Yang, even if it was a ceremony.

As for the application for marriage and other formalities, Secretary Yang took care of it all by himself.

At night, Wang Chong's house, Westinghouse.

The window is pasted with the big red characters cut by Wang Chong himself,

On the table were the marriage certificates of the two, with steel stamps on them, and two red candles burning in the middle.

Facing the table of the Eight Immortals is an antique shelf bed, the original curtain has been replaced with red, and the shelf bed is surrounded by colored knots made of red cloth.

Tonight, Song Yunping was wearing a brand-new red floral cotton jacket, wearing a white hosta given by Wang Chong when he was hired, rouge was smeared on his face, and his lips were painted red.

"Xiaoping!" Wang Zhong said suddenly.

"Huh?" Song Yunping was a little shy, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Wang Chong, but she couldn't help but raise her eyes and peek.

Wang Chong saw her little daughter's appearance, the smile on his face was even bigger, he turned around and groped behind the bed for a while, and under Song Yunping's gaze, he turned out a small sandalwood box out of nowhere.

"What is this?"

Seeing Wang Zhong put the sandalwood box on his lap, with a bit of reminiscence on his face, Song Yunping couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wang Chong didn't answer immediately, but took the box to Song Yunping and said, "Open it and take a look!" ”

Song Yunping took the box suspiciously, and glanced at Wang Chong curiously, with an inquiry in his eyes.

Seeing Wang Chong's head, Song Yunping opened the box.

The top of the box was covered with a circle of red cloth, Song Yunping carefully uncovered the red cloth, and saw a pair of white jade bracelets with a white body and a clear and flawless body appear in front of her.

"This is my family's ancestral bracelet, my grandmother passed it on to my mother, it should have been passed on to you by my mother again, but unfortunately her old man is no longer there."

Song Yunping grabbed Wang Chong's hand, looked at Wang Chong and said, "I will accompany you in the future!" ”

Since deciding to marry Wang Chong, Song Yunping has completely given up on the idea of going to university, and she has also figured it out, as Wang Chong said, people cannot be perfect in this life, and there are always some regrets that do not go with their hearts.

In the case that you can't have both, you have to give up one of them.

Although going to college is Song Yunping's dream, her parents are also Song Yunping's closest relatives who can't give up.

Song Yunping is already smart, she has gone to high school, her parents are here, how can she not know the reason for not traveling.

Especially after the last time my father was accused by his younger brother and fainted at home, although he has recovered now, his body is not as good as before.

"Look down there!" Wang Zhong said to Song Yunping.

Song Yunping took out the bracelet wrapped in red cloth from the box in confusion, there was still a red cloth at the bottom, but it was folded, Song Yunping took out the red cloth curiously, and twelve small yellow croakers neatly stacked at the bottom of the box came into Song Yunping's eyes.

"What is this?" The pair of jade bracelets just now are fine, Song Yunping is an ordinary rural girl, she has no concept of jade and jade, she can't distinguish it, and she doesn't know how precious the pair of bracelets is.

But gold has been a hard currency since ancient times, and the more troubled the times, the more valuable it is, even the illiterate croppers also know the preciousness of gold.

I saw Song Yunping's eyes wide, her pupils shrunk, and the cherry mouth opened subconsciously, and before she could scream, she immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth, and raised her eyes to look at Wang Chong in shock.

"These are the family resources of our old Wang family, and I will hand them over to you for safekeeping in the future."

Song Yunping looked at Wang Chong and asked with some concern: "Your family was a landlord before?" ”

Wang shook his head.

Song Yunping asked again: "Is it a gentry?" ”

"Where do you want to go!" Wang Chongdao: "My ancestors have been farmers for generations, until my grandfather, I joined the army, and followed my fellow villagers to make a revolution. ”

The identity arranged by the system for Wang Chong in this copy world, his ancestral home is Hunan Province, and later he followed his father to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, after his father died, he was raised by his mother alone, and after his mother passed away, Wang Chong took the initiative to apply to go to the countryside and was assigned to the mountain back brigade.

Song Yunping did not doubt Wang Chong's explanation, Wang Chong's background Secretary Yang had already told them, his grandfather and father were martyrs, and his mother was also a nurse in the army when she was young.

"I see!"

Wang Chongdao: "In the future, you will be the mistress of the house, and these things will be handed over to you for safekeeping." ”

Song Yunping hurriedly closed the lid and shook her head again and again: "No, no, these things are too valuable, I ·····"

Without waiting for Song Yunping to finish speaking, Wang Chong grabbed Song Yunping's Rouyi and said: "From today on, the whole person is mine, what are you doing with this!" ”

Song Yunping was blushing at what Wang Chong said, and turned her head and didn't dare to look at Wang Chong.

Wang Zhong covered the sandalwood box, put it aside, moved his buttocks, sat down next to Song Yunping, and whispered softly in his ear: "The good night is short, we can't waste it." ”

Song Yunping's head was buried lower, her face was redder, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Looking at Song Yunping's delicate appearance, Wang Chong also showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and put his palm up, and held Song Yunping's white and soft chin with his fingertips, and lifted it gently.

The pretty face like a peach blossom looked up slightly and met Wang Chong's eyes, and when his eyes met, Wang Chong leaned over and leaned up.

Looking at Wang Chong, who was getting closer and closer, and feeling the sound of breathing that was close at hand, Song Yunping subconsciously closed her eyes.

The pink lips seemed to be sealed by something, and the feeling of electric shock instantly spread throughout the body.

Song Yunping's whole body froze, her hands were mechanically placed on her sides, clutching the quilt tightly, her heartbeat accelerated sharply, and her pretty face, which was already blushing, instantly became extremely hot.

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In the early morning of the next day, when Song Yunping opened her sleepy eyes and woke up, the sky was already bright.

For as long as she can remember, Song Yunping has never slept so late.

The quilt was warm and comfortable, but Wang Chong's figure had long been gone, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and a strong fragrance came into his nose.

Song Yunping hurriedly lifted the quilt, and as soon as she sat up, there was a slight tingling sensation in her lower body.

Thinking of last night's madness, Song Yunping's pretty face couldn't help but turn red again, but she still endured the pain and got up, put on her clothes, shoes and socks, and walked out of the bedroom.

The door of the hall was open, and the cold wind was a little biting, and Song Yunping, who had just come out of the warm quilt, was blown by the cold wind, and subconsciously shivered.

The kitchen is separated by a cloth curtain, and the smell of the kitchen is coming from the kitchen, and you can hear the sound of the spatula turning in the kitchen.

Song Yunping stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and saw Wang Chong standing in front of the stove and busy working.

"Awake?" Wang Chong seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and as soon as Song Yunping lifted the curtain, he turned his head to look.

"I'll do it!" Song Yunping subconsciously stepped forward to take the spatula from Wang Chong's hand.

Wang Chong blocked her hand with a smile: "I'm almost done, you hurry up and brush your teeth and wash up first, and get ready to eat." ”

In the kitchen were two wood-burning stoves, one large and one small, the smaller one was covered with a wooden lid and a damp cloth on the side, which was emitting heat.

Wang Chongzheng was standing in front of the cauldron and scrambling eggs.

Song Yunping stopped insisting when she heard this, and turned around and went into the bathroom inside.

Wang Chong's kitchen and bathroom are not in the main house, but on the edge of the east house, extending from the east house to the east, connected to the main house, but much lower than the main house, the eaves are also facing east, and the drip line is just above the drain on the east side.

Outside, under the eaves was a pile of chopped firewood, and then there was the kitchen, behind which was a storehouse raised in the air, and all the food in the house was in it.

The bathroom is outside the kitchen, and the firewood pile is further out, next to the toilet.

When Song Yunping came back from washing, Wang Chong also brought the boiled porridge and scrambled eggs to the table.

Looking at the steaming preserved egg lean porridge and the scrambled eggs that were also steaming, Song Yunping looked at Wang Chong and said, "Leave these things to me in the future!" ”

"Okay! I'll leave it all to you in the future! Wang Zhong smiled and took the porridge served by Song Yunping, and didn't use the spoon, he blew the heat out of the bowl with the bowl, and pulled it up with chopsticks against the eaves of the bowl.

"After dinner, let's go into the city, buy some things and come back, and bring them to my parents when we go back tomorrow."

"You don't have to break the bank." As soon as Song Yunping heard that Wang was important to go into the city to buy things, she hurriedly dissuaded her.

Wang Zhong said: "In the future, your parents will live with us, and buying them is no different from buying them for us. ”

After eating, Wang Chong took Song Yunping's hand and went out with a canvas shoulder bag.

"Doctor Wang, congratulations!"

"Doctor Wang, Xiaoping, happy new love!"

The marriage of the two has long been spread throughout the mountainside brigade, and the villagers were not surprised to see the two people who went out holding hands, but they all greeted the two very warmly.

The two of them also responded one by one.

Not long after, the two came to the town, but Wang Chong pulled Song Yunping straight to the station.

"What are we doing at the station?" Song Yunping asked puzzled.

Wang Chongdao: "Of course, when I came to the station, I waited for the train to go to the county. ”

The mountain-back brigade did not have a car to go to the county seat, and if they wanted to go to the county seat, they could only take a shuttle bus to the town.

The shuttle bus runs twice a day, with two schedules in winter and summer, and the two of them are just in time for the last trip.

Naturally, there was no talk of overloading in these years, and the two stood in the car and bumped all the way to the county seat.

After getting out of the car, Wang Chong pulled Song Yunping straight to the county supply and marketing cooperative.

"Do you like it?" Looking at the brand-new sewing machine in the supply and marketing cooperative, Wang asked Song Yunping.

Song Yunping immediately shook her head.

Wang Chong smiled and said to the salesman: "Take this one!" ”

Immediately, he pulled Song Yunping and pulled three colors of cloth, bought more than a dozen catties of cotton, and bought a lot of bits and pieces, and then took a large bag back to the town.

Wang Zhong hired a donkey cart in the town, and the two of them took the donkey cart and returned to the mountainside brigade with large bags and small bags.

Before I entered the brigade, I heard a loud noise.

"Sell steamed buns!"

"Selling steamed buns!"

"It's Xiao Yang Xun!" Song Yunping stretched out her hand and pointed to the thin figure on the side of the road in front of her, who was carrying a burden.

"That's really the kid!" Yang Xun has a good relationship with the Song family's sisters and brothers, this kid is also a grateful, the two families often have contacts, and Wang Chong has also met Yang Xun a few times.

"Yang Xun!"

"Yang Xun!"

Song Yunping beckoned and shouted loudly at the front.

Yang Xun, who was shouting with a burden in front of him, also heard Song Yunping's voice, hurriedly turned his head to look back, and when he saw Song Yunping, he immediately put down his burden excitedly and greeted him.

"Sister Xiaoping!"

"Selling steamed buns!"

Yang Xun's height is not high, even Song Yunping can't compare, and people are also thin and thin, this is also a helpless thing, Yang Xun's family has a large population, poor conditions, and his father died early, relying on his mother to pull him and his younger siblings alone, Yang Xun has not eaten a few full meals since he was a child, let alone nutrition.

I can't even eat enough, and I naturally can't grow in size, but fortunately, Yang Xun, this kid is smart and hardworking, and he is also sensible and diligent, and at the age of twelve, he began to sell steamed buns for ten miles and eight towns, earning some hard-earned money, and he had to avoid inspection, once he was caught, these guys were not so easy to get back, and they had to be fined.

But in order to make a living, Yang Xun had to take this risk.

"This is your brother-in-law, Wang Chong!" Song Yunping introduced Wang Chong to Yang Xun.

"Brother-in-law?" Yang Xun was really stunned when he heard this, of course he knew Wang Chong, a famous doctor in ten miles and eight towns, with excellent medical skills, and the key fees were not high, which was very affordable.

"Hello brother-in-law! I'm Yang Xun! Yang Xun hurriedly wiped his hand on his clothes before reaching out to shake hands with Wang Chong.

This action alone is enough to see this kid's mastery of human affairs.

"We've met a few times!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law remembers me!" Yang Xun said with some surprise, always with a smile on his face.

Wang Chongdao: "Why can't I remember, ten miles and eight towns, you are carrying a burden all day long, selling steamed buns everywhere." ”

Yang Xun rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment: "I can't help it, the conditions at home are not good, and I am the boss, except for selling steamed buns, I really don't know what to do." ”

"It's good to sell steamed buns, down-to-earth, and make money with your own skills." Wang Chongdao.

Hearing Wang Chong say this, Yang Xun smiled even more: "What I earn is just hard money." ”

"By the way, Sister Xiaoping, brother-in-law, what are the two of you?" Seeing the sewing machine on the board car, as well as the large bags and small bags piled up next to it, Yang Xun couldn't help but be curious.

Song Yunping said: "I went to the county with your brother-in-law and bought some things and came back." ”

"Then I'll help you!" Yang Xun hurriedly volunteered.

Song Yunping hurriedly said: "No, no, there are not many things, it is enough for me and your brother-in-law, you are busy with your going!" ”

Yang Xun said: "Sister Xiaoping, what are you polite to me!" ”

"Besides, my steamed buns are almost sold, and it's not bad for a while."

Without waiting for Song Yunping to refuse again, Wang Chong said: "That's okay, then it's hard for you!" ”

"Xiaoping, you go home to cook first, and then ask Yang Xun to have a meal with the family later."

Song Yunping's eyes lit up, and she nodded and said, "That's okay, I'll go back to cooking first." ”

"No, I just ate it!"

Wang Chongdao: "Eat some after eating!" It's like eating my and your sister's wedding wine! ”

(End of chapter)