Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 273 Running to a New Life

When Liang Yuejin heard that He Ping was going to give an idea, his face beamed with joy, "I have confidence in my heart with you, big brother, and it's all up to you."

"I'm not omnipotent, don't keep counting on me."

Liang Yuejin flattered him: "Your pointing out casually is better than our thinking about it."

He Ping will not take Liang Yuejin's compliments seriously. He has a relatively clear understanding of himself. He is more than people in this era. It is nothing more than 40 years ahead of his vision and knowledge.

"After a few days, Zhaojun's marriage is over. Let's discuss it. I have some ideas now, and see if it works."

In recent days, Han Zhaojun has been busy with his marriage, and He Ping has less time to manage the chicken farm, so He Ping has to run around more.

"Okay, then I'll come and find you."

After the two chatted, they saw that everyone was sitting or standing in front of the color TV.

"Zhaojun, come here today, and I will go to my house with Aiying for dinner later."

Han Zhaojun just watched the TV silly, but didn't answer.Xu Aiying replied: "Understood, Brother He Ping."

He Ping took Liang Yuejin to the house, and the two chatted while walking.

"Brother, Zhaojun didn't spend a lot of money on getting married this time, right?"

"Yeah, these home appliances alone cost nearly 5000 yuan, and the building of the house is almost 1 yuan, plus the messy furniture, and including the gift money for Aiying's family, it must be [-] yuan!"

It's not like I don't know, but I was shocked when I counted it. This kid got married and spent a million yuan.

Liang Yuejin was speechless, "Hey, thanks to Zhaojun's ability to make money. How many companies can afford such a flower!"

Liang Yuejin knew that He Ping and Han Zhaojun held shares in the chicken farm, but he didn't inquire about how much.Whether it is He Ping, Han Zhaojun, or the old captain, they all avoid this matter deeply. It is better not to publicize such things these days.

At noon, Liang Yuejin returned to Yingcheng after having a meal at He Ping's house.

October [-]st, National Day.

It was also the day when Han Zhaojun and Xu Aiying tied the knot, He Ping got up early that day, and specially changed Xiao Zhuer into new clothes.

After breakfast, Mao Chunhua rode a bicycle to his house.

"Let's go to Zhaojun's house first to see if there is anything we need help with." He Ping took Mao Chunhua and Xiao Zhuer to Han Zhaojun's new house.

The gate is pasted with happy characters, and the new house is also pasted with festive paper-cuts.

Today Han Zhaojun's family is all in battle, Han Yuzheng and his wife, Han Zhaoguo and his wife, and Han Zhaoshe are all busy making arrangements.

"Uncle Yuzheng, do you need my help?"

Since early this morning, Han Yuzheng's mouth has not been closed, and his face is full of joy.

"He Ping is here, everything is almost ready, just sit down."

How could He Ping not do anything, rushed to help for a while, and found that there was really nothing to do. These days, the preparations were in place, and the money was spent in place.

He sat down and chatted with Han Yuzheng, "Uncle Yuzheng, I haven't congratulated you yet, this time it's double happiness."

Han Yuzheng laughed so hard that his creases opened, "Oh, if you say this, there will be no movement, and if there is any movement, they will all rush together, hahaha..."

Two days ago, when He Ping went to the cafeteria to eat, he chatted with Dongmei's sister-in-law and found out that she was three months pregnant.Han Zhaoguo and Ma Dongmei have been married for several years and there has been no movement, but Han Yuzheng and his wife are worried.

The eldest brother didn't move, so he urged the second child to get married quickly. Unexpectedly, the eldest daughter-in-law became pregnant as soon as the second child was about to get married.

Isn't it double happiness!

Han Yuzheng is in good spirits today, and even his cough symptoms have improved a lot. Some time ago, Han Zhaojun took him to the district hospital to see a doctor. It seems that there should be some curative effect.

"He Ping, Chunhua, drink some water. Xiao Zhuer, eat some sugar."

Dongmei's sister-in-law came over to pour water for them, and handed Xiao Zhu'er two pieces of wedding candy.

"Sister-in-law Dongmei, don't be too busy. You are pregnant now, and you are not tired."

Ma Dongmei didn't care, "It's okay, who doesn't work when they have children? You are chatting, I will go to work."

Looking at Ma Dongmei's vigorous pace, He Ping really admired the rural women of this era.

Burning fire for cooking, washing and washing, raising pigs and chickens, planting seedlings in the field, harvesting grain and grain, and after serving parents-in-law, children must be served.

Even when I was pregnant, I didn't rest at home, and I had to work with a big belly.

The saying that women hold up half the sky couldn't be more apt to apply to them.

He Ping chatted with Han Yuzheng for a while, and all the relatives who were going to pick up relatives from the old Han's family had almost arrived.

"Let's go!"

A group of people walked towards Xu Laocai's house in this way. Han Zhaojun was wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit, his hair was combed brightly, and he was riding a bicycle at the front with a silly smile on his face.

"How much oil has this kid been on!" He Ping complained from behind.

Mao Chunhua patted him, "Pay attention to what you say, today is Zhaojun's happy day."

"understood."

They were all in one big team, and they didn't walk a few steps in total. The team to pick up the bride soon arrived at Xu Laocai's house.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Han Zhaojun, a foolish boy, slammed the door of his father-in-law's house loudly, "Aiying, open the door!"

A voice came from the door, "What is it, I can't hear you."

He Ping kicked lightly, "Silly boy, call someone!"

Only then did Han Zhaojun come to his senses, "Mom, open the door!"

Before the door could speak, the commune members who were lying on the courtyard wall outside to watch the fun shouted first, "I didn't hear you, please speak up."

"Mom, open the door!"

"Can't hear you!"

Han Zhaojun worked so hard that the veins on his neck were exposed, "Mom, open the door!"

Xu Laocai's wife opened the door with a smile on his face.

Han Zhaojun yelled again, "Mom!"

"Eh!"

After calling the door, he scattered the red envelopes prepared in advance, and Han Zhaojun finally received the bride.

When they come, they are called picking up relatives, and when they go, they are called seeing off relatives. This time, it is the relatives of the woman who send them off.

As usual, Xu Aiying hugged her parents and cried for a while, then left with the wedding gift prepared by the family.

He Ping originally planned to let Han Zhaojun use a tractor, but Han Zhaojun said that there are too many places to use tractors in the team now, so he can use a bicycle to delay things.

The team that saw off the relatives had all gone out, Han Zhaoshe was still laughing silly, He Ping gave him a look when he saw it, "What are you still doing silly, taking pictures, and using a camera as a decoration?"

"Hey, I forgot, let's shoot now."

Han Zhaoshe raised the camera, pointed at his brother and sister-in-law, and pressed the shutter.

Han Zhaojun was riding a black [-] bicycle, and Xu Aiying was sitting on the beam of the bicycle, with happy smiles on their faces.

The crisp bicycle bell rang, the wheels rolled, and a couple of newlyweds rushed towards a new life.

A melody seemed to ring in He Ping's ears.

"Sweet, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

(End of this chapter)