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Chapter 543 Marriage

The wedding between Wang Zhong and Song Yunping was not a big event. They only invited Secretary Yang to their home, weighed two kilograms of meat and half a kilogram of sugar, and the whole family had a meal together with Secretary Yang, which was considered a ceremony.

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

At night, Wang Zhong's house, West Room.

There is a big red 囍 character cut by Wang Zhong himself on the window.

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

Facing the Eight Immortals table is an antique canopy bed. The original curtains have been replaced with red ones, and colorful knots made of red cloth are hung around the canopy bed.

Tonight, Song Yunping was wearing a brand-new bright red floral cotton-padded jacket, with a white jade hairpin on her head that Wang Zhong had given her when she was hired. She also had rouge on her face and painted her lips red.

"Xiao Ping!" Wang Zhong suddenly said.

"Huh?" Song Yunping was a little shy, lowering her head and not daring to look at Wang Zhong, but she couldn't help but raise her eyes to peek.

Seeing her look like a little daughter, Wang Zhong's smile became even brighter. He turned around and groped behind the bed for a while. Under Song Yunping's gaze, he pulled out a small sandalwood box from somewhere.

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

Before Song Yunping could finish speaking, Wang Zhong grabbed Song Yunping's crotch and said, "From today on, you are all mine, why are you sharing these!"

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

"Look underneath again!" Wang Zhong said to Song Yunping.

Song Yunping doubtfully took out the bracelet wrapped in red cloth from the box. There was still a piece of red cloth underneath, but it was folded. Song Yunping took out the red cloth curiously, and found twelve bracelets neatly stacked at the bottom of the box. The little yellow croaker came into Song Yunping's eyes.

"These are the assets of our Lao Wang family, and they will be handed over to you for safekeeping from now on."

"what is this?"

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

"This is an ancestral bracelet from my family. My grandma passed it on to my mother. It was supposed to be passed on to you by my mother. Unfortunately, she is no longer here."

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

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

Song Yunping did not doubt Wang Zhong's explanation. Secretary Yang had already told them about Wang Zhong's background. His grandfather and father were both martyrs, and his mother was also a nurse in the army when she was young. He applied to go to the mountains and countryside, and he had already stayed in the city to work.

Especially after my father fainted at home after being criticized by his younger brother. Although he has recovered now, his body is not as good as before.

The pretty face as pink as a peach blossom was slightly raised into Wang Zhong's eyes. Their eyes met, and Wang Zhong leaned forward and came closer.

Song Yunping took the box in confusion and glanced at Wang Zhong curiously, with questioning eyes.

Wang Zhong shook his head.

Song Yunping asked again: "Are you a gentry?"

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

Song Yunping's beautiful eyes were wide open, her pupils shrunk, and her mouth opened subconsciously. Before she could scream, she immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth, and looked up at Wang Zhong in shock.

"This is this?" The pair of jade bracelets just now were fine. Song Yunping was just an ordinary rural girl. She had no idea about jade and jade, couldn't distinguish them, and didn't know how precious the pair of bracelets were.

Song Yunping looked at Wang Zhong and asked worriedly: "Your family used to be landlords?"

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

"Where are you thinking!" Wang Zhong said: "My family has been farmers for generations. It was not until my grandfather's time that he joined the army and started a revolution with his fellow villagers. I heard from my father that these things were made by my grandfather in my hometown back then. Seized during the Revolution."

The bed was warm and comfortable, but Wang Zhong was no longer visible. The tip of his nose moved slightly, and a strong fragrance entered his nostrils.

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

Ever since she decided to marry Wang Zhong, Song Yunping had completely given up the idea of ​​going to college. She also wanted to understand that, as Wang Zhong said, people can't be perfect in this life, and there will always be some regrets that don't go according to their own will.

Although it is Song Yunping's dream to go to college, her parents are also close relatives that Song Yunping cannot let go of.

When you can't have your cake and eat it too, you have to give up one of them.

Ever since she could remember, Song Yunping had never slept so late.

The box was covered with a circle of red cloth. Song Yunping carefully opened the red cloth and saw a pair of pure white jade bracelets appearing in front of her eyes.

But gold has been a hard currency since ancient times. The more troubled the times, the more valuable it is. Even illiterate farmers know how precious gold is.

Song Yunping blushed at Wang Zhong's words and turned her head away, not daring to look at Wang Zhong.

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

"So that's it!"

Song Yunping was already smart and had gone to high school. How could she not know the importance of not traveling far away when her parents were around?

Seeing Wang Zhong getting closer and closer, feeling the sound of breathing so close at hand, Song Yunping subconsciously closed her eyes.

Song Yunping buried her head lower and her face turned redder, but the corners of her mouth could not help but raise.

The system assigned an identity to Wang Zhong in this dungeon world. His ancestral home was Hunan Province, and he later went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang with his father. After his father died, he was raised by his mother alone. After his mother passed away, Wang Zhong took the initiative to apply to go to the mountains and countryside, and was assigned to Mountain Back Brigade.

Seeing Wang Zhong nod, Song Yunping opened the box.

Song Yunping grabbed Wang Zhong's hand, looked at Wang Zhong and said, "I will accompany you from now on!"

Seeing Song Yunping's shy look, Wang Zhong also had a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand, turned his palm upward, held Song Yunping's white and soft chin with his fingertips, and lifted it gently.

Thinking of the madness last night, 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 and shoes, and left the bedroom.

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

The kitchen is separated by a cloth curtain. The aroma comes from the kitchen, and the sound of spatulas turning can be heard.

Song Yunping strolled forward, opened the curtain, and saw Wang Zhong standing in front of the stove working hard.

"Are you awake?" Wang Zhong seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. As soon as Song Yunping opened the curtain, he turned around and looked over.

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

Wang Zhong smiled and blocked her hand: "I'm almost done. You should go brush your teeth and wash up first, and get ready to eat."

There are two wood-burning stoves in the kitchen, one large and one small. The small one is covered with a wooden pot lid and a circle of wet cloth around it, which is emitting heat.

Wang Zhong was standing in front of the big pot, frying eggs.

After hearing this, Song Yunping stopped insisting and turned around and entered the bathroom inside.

The kitchen and bathroom of Wang Chong's family are not in the main house, but on the edge of the east house. They extend eastward from the east house and are connected to the main house. However, they are much shorter than the main house. The eaves also face east, and the drip line is just right. Above the drainage ditch to the east.

There are piles of chopped firewood under the eaves outside, and then there is the kitchen. Behind the kitchen is a suspended warehouse, in which the family's food is stored. The bathroom is outside the kitchen, beyond the firewood pile, next to the toilet.

When Song Yunping came back from washing up, Wang Zhong also brought the cooked porridge and scrambled eggs to the table.

Looking at the steaming preserved egg and lean meat porridge and the equally steaming scrambled eggs, Song Yunping looked at Wang Zhong and said, "Leave these matters to me from now on!"

"Okay! I'll leave it all to you from now on!" Wang Chong smiled and took the porridge that Song Yunping had served. Without using a spoon, he held the bowl and blew the heat away, then held the chopsticks to the edge of the bowl and began to scoop it up.

"After dinner later, let's go into the city and buy some things. We can bring them to our parents when we return home tomorrow."

"There's no need to spend so much money." When Song Yunping heard that Wang Zhong was going to the city to buy things, she quickly dissuaded him.

Wang Zhong said: "From now on, your parents will live with us. Buying for them is no different from buying for ourselves. Besides, we have to buy things sooner or later."

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

"Doctor Wang, congratulations!"

"Doctor Wang, Xiaoping, happy new life!"

The news of the two getting married has long spread throughout the Shanbei Brigade. The villagers were not surprised when they saw the couple going out arm in arm. Instead, they all greeted the two enthusiastically.

The couple also responded one by one.

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

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

Wang Zhongdao: "Of course I came to the station to wait for the bus to the county."

The Shanbei brigade did not have a car to go to the county seat. 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 just happened to catch the last bus.

Of course, there is no such thing as overloading in these days. The two of them stood in the car and bumped all the way to the county seat.

After getting off the car, Wang Zhong pulled Song Yunping straight towards the county supply and marketing cooperative.

"Do you like it?" Wang Zhong asked Song Yunping, looking at the brand-new sewing machines displayed in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Song Yunping immediately shook her head.

Wang Zhong smiled and said to the salesperson: "Take this one!"

Then he took Song Yunping and pulled out three colors of cloth, bought about ten kilograms of cotton, and a lot of odds and ends, and then took the shuttle bus back to town with big and small bags.

Wang Zhong hired a donkey cart in the town, and the two of them took the donkey cart back to the Shanbei Brigade with large and small bags of things.

Before entering the brigade, I heard a yo-ho sound.

"Selling steamed buns!"

"Sold steamed buns!"

"It's Xiao Yang Xun!" Song Yunping pointed at the thin figure carrying a load on the road ahead.

"It's really that boy!" Yang Xun has a good relationship with the Song family siblings. This boy is also a man of gratitude. The two families often interact with each other. Wang Zhong has also met Yang Xun several times.

"Yang Xun!"

"Yang Xun!"

Song Yunping waved and shouted loudly to the front.

Yang Xun, who was carrying a load and shouting in front, also heard Song Yunping's voice. He turned around and looked back. When he saw Song Yunping, he immediately put down his load and came forward excitedly.

"Sister Xiaoping!"

"They're selling steamed buns!"

Yang Xun is not tall, not even as tall as Song Yunping, and he is also skinny. There is nothing we can do about it. Yang Xun's family has a large population and poor conditions. His father died young, so he only relies on his mother to pull him up. Younger brothers and sisters, Yang Xun has never had a few full meals since they were young, let alone nutritious.

He didn't even have enough to eat, so he naturally couldn't grow taller. Fortunately, Yang Xun was smart, willing to work, and sensible and hard-working. At the age of twelve, he started selling steamed buns from all over the country to earn some hard money, and he had to hide. During the inspection, once caught, it will not be easy for these guys to get it back, and they will have to be fined.

But for his livelihood, Yang Xun had to take this risk.

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

"Brother-in-law?" Yang Xun was really stunned when he heard this. Of course he knew Wang Zhong. He was a famous doctor from all over the country. He had excellent medical skills and the key charges were not high, which was very affordable.

"Hello, brother-in-law! I'm Yang Xun!" Yang Xun quickly wiped his hands on his clothes before reaching out to shake Wang Zhong's hand.

This one action alone is enough to show this boy's proficiency in the ways of the world.

"We have met several times!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

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

Wang Zhong said: "Why can't I remember that you are the only one carrying a load and selling steamed buns all day long in all the villages in the country?"

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

"Selling steamed buns is very good. You are down-to-earth and make money based on your own skills." Wang Zhong said.

Hearing what Wang Zhong said, the smile on Yang Xun's face became even bigger: "What I earn is just hard-earned money."

"By the way, Sister Xiaoping, brother-in-law, who are you two?" Yang Xun couldn't help but become curious when he saw the sewing machine on the trolley and the large and small bags piled next to it.

Song Yunping said: "Your brother-in-law and I went to the county and bought some things."

"Then let me help you!" Yang Xun quickly volunteered.

Song Yunping said hurriedly: "No, no, there aren't many things. Your brother-in-law and I are enough. You can go about your business!"

Yang Xun said, "Sister Xiaoping, why are you so polite to me?"

"Besides, I've almost sold out all my steamed buns, and I won't be short of this for a while."

Before Song Yunping could refuse again, Wang Zhong said: "That's okay, I'll thank you for the hard work!"

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

Song Yunping's eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I'll go back and cook first."

"No, I just ate!"

Wang Zhong said: "Eat some more after you've eaten! Think of it as your sister and I's wedding banquet!"

(End of this chapter)