Wang Chong and Song Yunping's wedding was not held big, so he invited Secretary Yang to his house and weighed two pounds of meat and half a pound of candy. The family had a meal with Secretary Yang, even if it was a gift.

As for the marriage application and other procedures, Secretary Yang took care of them all.

At night, Wang Chong's house and the west room.

The big red rumor cut by Wang Chong himself was posted on the window.

There were two people's marriage certificates on the table, with steel poked on their heads, and two red candles lit in the middle.

Facing the Eight Immortals Table is an antique shelf bed. The original curtain was replaced with red, and colored knots made of red cloth were hung around the shelf bed.

Tonight, Song Yunping was wearing a brand new big red floral cotton jacket, a white jade hairpin given by Wang Chong when he was a teenager, a rouge on her face, and a red lips.

"Xiaoping!" Wang Chong suddenly said.

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

Seeing her little daughter's appearance, Wang Chong smiled even more. He turned around and groped behind the bed for a while. Under Song Yunping's gaze, he found a small sandalwood box from somewhere.

"What's this?"

Seeing Wang Chong put the sandalwood box on his knees and his face was still filled with a hint of reminiscence, Song Yunping couldn't help but ask curiously.

Wang Chong did not answer immediately, but took the box to Song Yunping and said, "Open and take a look!"

Song Yunping took the box in confusion, looked at Wang Chong again curiously, with inquiry in his eyes.

Seeing Wang Chong nodding, Song Yunping opened the box.

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

"This is a bracelet passed down from my family. My grandmother passed it to my mother. It should have been passed on to you by my mother, but unfortunately she is no longer here."

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

Since she decided to marry Wang Chong, Song Yunping completely lost her intention to take the college entrance examination. She also figured it out. As Wang Chong said, a person cannot be perfect in this life, and there are always some regrets that are not going to suit her.

When fish and bear's paws cannot be both, you must always give up one.

Although going to college is Song Yunping's dream, her parents are also close relatives that Song Yunping cannot give up.

Song Yunping is already smart and has been to high school again. Her parents are there, so how could she not know the reason why she didn't travel far away?

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

"Look at the bottom!" Wang Chong 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 underneath, but it was folded up. Song Yunping curiously took out the red cloth, and the twelve small yellow croakers neatly placed at the bottom of the box reflected in Song Yunping's eyes.

"Is this?" The pair of jade bracelets just now were all fine. Song Yunping was just an ordinary rural girl. She had no idea about jade and jade, and she couldn't tell the difference. She didn't know how precious the pair of bracelets were.

But gold has been hard currency from ancient times to the present. The more chaotic the times, the more valuable it is. Even farmers who can’t read big words know the preciousness of gold.

Song Yunping's eyes widened, her pupils frowned, and Cherry's mouth subconsciously opened. Before she could scream, she immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth and looked at Wang Chong in shock.

"These are the family's assets of our old Wang family, and we will leave them 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 Chong shook his head.

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

"Where do you want to go?" Wang Chong said: "My ancestors have been farmers for generations. It was not until my grandfather joined the army and started a revolution with his fellow villagers. My father said that these things were seized when my grandfather was in the hometown.

The identity that the system arranged for Wang Chong in this dungeon world was Xiang Province. Later, he followed his father to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. After his father died, he was raised by his mother alone. After his mother passed away, Wang Chong took the initiative to apply to go to the mountain countryside and was assigned to the Shanbei Brigade.

Song Yunping did not doubt Wang Chong's explanation. Secretary Yang had told them a long time ago that his grandfather and father were both martyrs, and his mother was also a military nurse when she was young. She was a righteous and loyal family. If Wang Chong had not applied to go to the countryside, she would have stayed in the city to work.

"So that's how it is!"

Wang Chong said: "From now on, you will be the mistress of the family, and all these things will be left to you for safekeeping."

Song Yunping hurriedly closed the lid and shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, these things are too expensive, I..."

Before Song Yunping finished speaking, Wang Chong captured Song Yunping's Rouyi and said, "From today on, you are mine, why are you doing this?"

Song Yunping's pretty face turned red by Wang Chong's words, and she turned her head and did not dare to look at Wang Chong.

Wang Chong covered the sandalwood box, put it aside, moved his butt, 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 turned redder, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lift.

Looking at Song Yunping's shy appearance, Wang Chong also smiled on his face. He stretched out his hand and put his palm up, held Song Yunping's white and soft jaw with his fingertips, and gently raised it.

The pretty face, which was as pink as peach blossoms, slightly raised into Wang Chong's eyes, and his eyes were facing each other, Wang Chong leaned over and leaned over.

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

My pink lips seemed to be sealed by something, and the feeling of electric shock spread throughout my body in an instant.

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

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The next morning, when Song Yunping opened her sleepy eyes and woke up slowly, it was already bright.

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The quilt was warm and comfortable, but Wang Chong was no longer seen. The tip of his nose moved slightly, and a strong fragrance swelled in his nose.

Song Yunping hurriedly lifted the quilt, and as soon as she sat up, a slight stinging sensation came from her lower body.

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

The door of the main hall was open, and the biting cold wind was a bit bit biting. Song Yunping, who had just come out of the warm quilt, subconsciously shivered when the cold wind blew.

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

Song Yunping walked forward, lifted the curtain, and saw Wang Chong who was standing in front of the stove.

"Awaken?" Wang Chong seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. As soon as Song Yunping lifted the curtain, he turned around and looked over.

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

Wang Chong smiled and blocked her hand: "I've done it almost. You should brush your teeth and wash it up first, and prepare for dinner."

There are two firewood stoves in the kitchen, one big and one small. The small one is covered with a wooden pot lid, and a circle of wet cloth is covered on the edge, emitting heat.

Wang Chongzheng stood in front of the big pot and stir-fryed eggs.

When Song Yunping heard this, she stopped insisting and turned around and entered 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 and connecting to the main house, but it is much shorter than the main house, and the eaves are also facing east. The drip line is just above the drainage ditch on the east side.

There was chopped firewood piled under the eaves outside, and then there was the kitchen. Behind the kitchen was a warehouse raised up in the air, and the food in the house was all inside.

The bathroom is outside the kitchen, and the firewood is piled outward, next to the toilet.

When Song Yunping came back after washing up, Wang Chong also brought the cooked porridge and fried eggs to the dining table.

Looking at the steaming fried eggs and lean meat porridge and the steaming fried eggs, Song Yunping looked at Wang Chong and said, "Leave all these things to me in the future!"

"Okay! I'll leave it to you in the future!" Wang Chong smiled and took the porridge that Song Yunping had served. He didn't use the spoon. He held the bowl and blew the heat away, and then pulled it up against the eaves of the bowl with chopsticks.

"After dinner, we will enter the city, buy something, and take it to our parents when we return tomorrow."

"No need to spend so much money." Song Yunping hurriedly dissuaded him when he heard Wang Jin going to the city to buy things.

Wang Chong said, "In the future, your parents will live with us. Buying them is no different from buying them. Besides, sooner or later, you have to buy things to buy them."

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

"Doctor Wang, congratulations!"

"Doctor Wang, Xiaoping, happy Xin!

The marriage of the two had long been spread throughout the Shanbei Brigade. The villagers were not surprised to see the couple going out holding hands. Instead, they greeted them very enthusiastically.

The couple 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 in confusion.

Wang Chong said: "Of course I came to the station to wait for the bus to go to the county."

The Shanbei Brigade did not have a car to go to the county town. If you want to go to the county town, you can only take a shuttle bus to the town.

The shuttle bus takes two times a day, and the winter and summer schedules are just around the corner.

Naturally, there was no overload in these years. The two stood in the car and rushed to the county town.

After getting off the bus, Wang Chong pulled Song Yunping straight to the county supply and marketing cooperative.

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

Song Yunping immediately shook her head.

Wang Chong smiled and said to the salesperson: "Get this one!"

Then he pulled Song Yunping to pull three colors of cloth, bought about ten kilograms of cotton, and bought a lot of pieces of things, and then he took a bus back to town with big and small bags.

Wang Chong hired a donkey cart in the town, and then the two of them rode the donkey cart and returned to the Shanbei Brigade with big and small bags of things.
To be continued...