Song Hongguo finished the wedding banquet and went home from the state-run hotel in the county, it was already more than nine o'clock, there were not many people on the road, as far as the eye could see, a large area of white, the sun was projected, and it was a little dazzling, she rode very slowly, for fear of falling, and when the road conditions were not good, she had to go down and walk for a while.

The system sighed, "It is difficult to see such a large snow in later generations, and such a pristine snow scene is even rarer......

Song Hongguo had already pushed the cart into the country road, without the buildings in the city, it was white and expansive, and the ground could not see the blue of the wheat seedlings, and the trees, roofs, and firewood stacks were all covered with thick snow.

She asked, "You're filming again?"

The system said a heavy "um" in a heavy tone, "When I see this kind of picture, I think of when I was a child, I was a little poor in material things, but carefree, it was a real happiness, eating a roasted sweet potato and having a snowball fight, I could be happy for a long time......

Hearing this, Song Hongguo pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Do you still have a child?"

System, "......"

I didn't notice it for a while, and I was exposed again.

It hurriedly made up for it, "Our system also has a production date, can it still appear out of thin air?"

Song Hongguo said meaningfully, "So, you produced it in the 60s? Hey? No, how can there be such advanced technology now? The eighties, right? Or are you implanted with different memories?"

The system is most afraid of her guessing, because she can always guess most of the right, and she is busy changing the topic, "Oh, those don't matter, you still want to think about what dowry to prepare for yourself, right?" Look at Han Ying, boxes, baskets, and burdens are placed on the ground, how decent, who is not envious of the relatives on both sides? If you marry into your in-law's family, your in-laws will pay more attention to it, don't take it seriously, the dowry is a woman's confidence."

Song Hongguo listened to this, remembering that at the previous wedding, the relatives of both sides, especially the women, commented from time to time around the dowry, and there was no lack of eye heat and yearning between the words, and she suddenly felt that she really had to prepare, at least those baskets and burdens had to be filled with ideas.

The focus is on the bedding, in ancient times, rich people, when they got married, they usually prepared six beds and six covers for their daughters, adding up to twelve beds, and now cotton is a strategic material, and it will definitely not be so luxurious.

One shop and one cover is considered to hurt the daughter, and some simply dismantle and wash the old bedding that the girl slept in at her mother's house and take it to her mother-in-law's house.

She thought all the way into the house, the dumplings were the first to hear the movement, and ran over with a howl, raised for more than half a year, has changed from a cute little milk dog, into a majestic wolf dog, with it to take care of the home, full of security.

It circled around Song Hongguo's feet, rubbing the hem of her coat affectionately, as if it hadn't been seen for a long time.

Song Hongguo was amused by it, and before the old man came out, he hurriedly bought some food from the mall and secretly stuffed it in his mouth.

The dumplings suddenly seemed to have succeeded in stealing, and the cry became more and more cheerful.

The two children shouted "Mommy" and ran out of the house excitedly, the path in the yard had been cleared, the snow was piled on both sides, and most of the snow on the black and winter vegetables in the field had been removed, revealing a verdant and moving greenery.

Song Hongguo squatted down, hugged the two people who rushed over with a smile, and kissed each of them on their red little faces.

Ling Yuan hugged her neck, her voice was milky, and she said with a little grievance, "I can't sleep when I think about it......

Ling Zhi is so old that he is still a little uncomfortable being hugged by her so closely, after listening to his brother, seeing her showing a distressed expression, he said, "It's not that I can't sleep, it's just a little later than usual, Uncle Huo told us a lot of stories, which are very interesting, and we are reluctant to sleep......

Ling Yuan pursed his lips.

Ling Zhi gave him a warning look.

Ling Yuan was honest.

At this time, Huo Minglou came over and explained to the brothers, "You weren't there last night, they were a little unaccustomed, so I told a few more stories, and I stayed up until I couldn't stand the sleepiness, so I went to sleep, and I got up a few hours later than usual in the morning......

In fact, it's not just children who sleep

No, he couldn't sleep, lying on the kang where she slept, covered with the quilt she had covered, his breath was full of the breath on her body, in the quiet night, it seemed mysterious and seductive, he tossed and turned, his heart swayed, and he didn't sleep well all night, it was a sweet punishment.

Entering the hall, Song Hongguo took off her military coat, held a warm teacup, sat on the bamboo chair with a backrest by the fireplace, and sighed with satisfaction, she was still comfortable at home, even if it was the small second-story building where Han Ying's grandfather lived, she was not as comfortable as she was here.

In winter, the house is as warm as spring, can it be comfortable?

The crab claw orchids and longevity flowers on the windowsill are in bloom, and the strawberries planted in pots are also quite vigorous, and now they all bear small fruits, which can be picked in half a month, and the fast-growing vegetables planted in those wooden boxes are also green and bright, and the bright colors of entering the warm spring are everywhere.

Brother Ling Yuan was in her arms, chattering with her about what work she had done, what things she had done, and she didn't even leave anything to eat and drink, Ling Zhi occasionally added a few sentences, Huo Minglou listened with a smile on the side, his eyes fell on her fair face, fantasizing about the wedding ceremony in a few days, and the flowers and candles in the cave room......

Song Hongguo also told them about the lively scene of Han Ying's marriage, and only complained at the end, "It's too sinful to get married in winter, and you have to rush to pass the door before six o'clock, get up and toss at three o'clock in the morning, go to the man's house in the wind and snow, and go to the man's house in the dark light, and ride for nearly an hour, almost not frozen."

Hearing this, Huo Minglou hurriedly said, "We don't have to work so our wedding day, you can sleep until you wake up naturally, and you don't have to rush the hour, you won't have a wedding banquet at the guest house until noon, and you don't have to worry about freezing on the road, I'll drive to pick you up."

"Where's the car? The one your eldest brother drove last time?"

Huo Minglou nodded "um".

"Is it appropriate? Won't it make people ......?"

"Don't worry, it's okay to borrow it for a day, I'll make up the gas money, and it's not a bargain for the collective."

Song Hongguo was relieved, of course it was good to have a car, but the premise was that he couldn't cause trouble for himself, otherwise the gains would outweigh the losses.

At noon, Song Hongguo's steamed hot bread, three fresh fillings, with pumpkin and millet porridge, sour and refreshing pickles, are much more delicious than the big fish and meat at the banquet, even Ling Yuan ate two, and his little belly was like a watermelon, round and bulging.

After dinner, Song Hongguo planned to make up for sleep, and asked Huo Minglou to accompany the brothers to another bedroom to read, who would think, Manyuan greeted a group of friends, to call Ling Zhi to go out to play, it was snowing, there were too many games for children to play, the brothers naturally couldn't refuse, hurriedly said to her, put on hats and gloves, and followed them out with a hula la, running away, and you could still hear excited slapping and laughing.

The brothers are willing to mingle with the children, no longer the cautious and guarded appearance when they first came, she is naturally happy to see it, but as soon as they leave, only her and Huo Minglou are left, and she still wants to sleep, this atmosphere becomes delicate.

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