"Thank you, Director Wei."

"Director Huang's happy days are just a little bit of thought."

The two of them said a few more words and separated. Wei Kaiyun bought five kilograms of millet, and even soybeans and peanuts.

There was a smile on his face that had not changed for thousands of years. He then went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought five kilograms of eggs and a few heads of garlic.

"It smells so good, my wife, are you making steak?"

"Yes, it's ready soon."

"Although there are no knives and forks, the taste is the same as what I have eaten. My wife's hands are so good."

"Yes, I feel so."

"By the way, I met Huang Hongwei at the grain station just now. He went to buy food and invited me to the wedding. I gave me a bicycle ticket and still had five dollars."

"Haha, this gift is a lot. I'll probably only give one dollar tomorrow."

Huang Hongwei bought grain and went home. He remembered that there was no vegetables at home, so he went to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought green onions, cabbage, radish, and a pound of eggs for his wife to replenish.

He made dumpling soup tonight and gave his wife two eggs.

Kong Mengjie picked up one and put it in Huang Hongwei's bowl, "You eat it too."

He was so flattered that he hurriedly picked it up and said, "Wife, you have to make up for it."

Kong Mengjie was also quite contradictory at this time. Huang Hongwei was really good to him. It would be better to devote himself to living a good life. A man is content with being so kind to him.

But she didn't expect that he would be like this to his ex-wife? If it was the same, it means that he was too affectionate. If it wasn't like this, you had to be careful of the freshness enough, and I would end up like that.

After dinner, Kong Mengjie continued to make kerosene lamps and candles, and now she has made two mattresses.

"Wife, don't be too tired."

"It's okay, I have to do it even if I stay up late today."

It was impossible for Huang Hongwei to hug his wife and sleep. He hurried out to burn the kang again, afraid that his wife would be cold.

It was not until the second midnight that the two beds were ready.

"Wife, hurry up and lie down and sleep."

Kong Mengjie was obediently lying in the quilt and rejected Huang Hongwei, "I have to go to work tomorrow, and I have to ask for a certificate, and there are still many things to do."

She knew that when she went back now, everyone should say whatever they should say.

Early the next morning, Huang Hongwei made a slurry egg for his wife. Then the two went to work and all the workers from the textile factory they met had to see them. The men were not uncomfortable, but Kong Mengjie felt as if she had been stripped naked and stood in front of everyone, feeling ashamed.

After get off work at noon, the two of them hurriedly had dinner and rode their bikes to the county civil affairs bureau.

Their marriage is more complicated than unmarried men and women.

But half an hour later, the two of them took their marriage certificates, "Wife, let's have time to take photos and go back and hang them in our house."

"Let's talk about it after the first month of the year. Let's go back quickly, otherwise we will be late to work."

The vegetables, buns and cooked cabbage and meat that Jiang Xinyu and the others ate for lunch were particularly fragrant.

"Wife, this ingredient is very delicious when you get to your hands."

"Haha, I can see that you ate six big buns."

“Haha, I couldn’t help it for a while, and I did eat too much.

I'll go out and you can read books at home by yourself."

"I will go to find Wang Ailing after they get off work."

"Well, I'll go by myself, give me a key, I'll show my face and come back."

"OK."

In the afternoon, Jiang Xinyu took a hot bath by herself. After more than ten days, she really grew fat, and that place was even more obvious. There was absolutely no problem with growing to C. Her height increased by one centimeter, which is a good phenomenon.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I didn't ride a bicycle, wore a coat, a hat and a scarf, and walked to the factory.

Wang Ailing has already gotten off work and has finished taking a shower, so she is waiting for Jiang Xinyu to come.

"Xinyu, how much money should we give?"

"I'll listen to you."

"I asked, the gifts received by Kong Mengjie's workshop are all 50 cents. We are still from the same village. Can it be as good as one dollar?"

"Okay, I have no objection, listen to you."

The two left the factory gate and saw someone coming in and out on the opposite side.

I saw the word "Happy" and couplets posted on the door, which was quite contemporary.

When the two went in, they saw Kong Mengjie sitting on the kang smiling. They smiled and each took out a dollar and handed it over.

"No gifts are accepted. You can take them back."

"How can that work? This is your happy day, don't refuse." Jiang Xinyu said with a smile.

"There are wedding candies here, you can try them."

The two of them picked up one piece and put it in their mouths. Jiang Xinyu felt a little disgusting, and everyone took it directly.

There was a portrait of the chairman hanging on the wall in the room, and it was estimated that the two of them took the oath in front of the portrait.

The room was squeezed and the two of them went out. They were both Huang Hongwei's colleagues and they knew each other, so everyone greeted them.

"Director Jiang is here on vacation?"

"Yes, this is a great joy, how can you not come?"

"Director Jiang, you have a very comfortable holiday?"

"Director Qian is here too?"

I came here only when I knew you were here. "Yes, you said, this is a big day."

"Director Wei, Director Wei is here."

The two stopped chatting, Qian Jun turned to look at Wei Kaiyun who came in, "Director Wei, when did you come back?"

"I've been back for a few days. I only found out yesterday that Director Huang was getting married, so I came to congratulate you."

This is even more lively, with both factory directors present. This is the first time that two factory directors of the textile factory colleagues have appeared in front of everyone.

With a faint smile on Wei Kaiyun's face, Qian Jun and the other two entered the room together.

Huang Hongwei was so excited to see the two of them coming together. It was a matter of face.

Kong Mengjie also got off the kang and greeted the two factory managers.

Jiang Xinyu and Wang Ailing stood out again, and everyone really wanted to keep them in.

"I didn't expect that both factory directors have come here, so there will be much less messages in the future, right?"

"I hope so."

After a while, Wei Kaiyun came out and said hello to everyone and left.

At seven o'clock in the evening, several candles were lit in the house, which became much brighter. The two of them stood respectfully in front of the portrait and bowed and swore.

In the end, the gift was done. Everyone applauded and blessed.

No one left a lot of "My words, I'll give it to you."

"No, hurry back and rest. You have yawned several times. Go back and rest, I can do it myself."

"Director Jiang, I'll give it to you."

"Don't bother Director Qian."

"You don't have to be polite to me. I don't feel at ease if you are alone, so why not send you back."

"It's really not necessary." Jiang Xinyu waved his hands repeatedly, and Qian Jun ignored it at all. "I'll drive, you'll wait for me at the door."
Chapter completed!