He Qingdong's voice was loud and excited, causing the group of people behind him to turn and look. He Qingdong chuckled and said to the village chief: "Uncle, I'm going to get married these days. Can we stop work at the school for two days?"
Su Xue:......
Why do you feel a bit like a fool?
But looking at He Qingdong's unabashedly happy look, Su Xue suddenly felt a little shy.
Is she really getting married? Is it a little too soon?
Well, this is probably a typical pre-marriage phobia. Before the decision was settled, she thought it would be fine and it would be better to get married as soon as possible. But after the decision was made, her mentality was different.
But she couldn't help but hesitate.
Because in this short period of time, He Qingdong had already told everyone present that they were going to get married. Seeing him running around in a hurry, he asked an elder of the Su family, which day was suitable for these days?
Marry.
"..."
Su Xue was speechless.
The elder who was asked was also very helpful. He muttered a bit and then counted the days. Then he took out the old yellow calendar from his pocket and flipped through it.
"Twelve, August 12 is a rare and good day to get married."
"Then it's twelve?" He Qingdong turned to Su Qingbai and asked: "Dad, what do you think?"
Su Xue:......
Is this person crazy?
Why did you change your mind so quickly when you're not married yet?
Su Qingbai also felt that He Qingdong changed his tune too quickly. He glared at He Qingdong angrily, but the latter still acted like he wanted to make a decision quickly, which really made people laugh and cry.
Fortunately, Su Qingbai is not the kind of person who deliberately takes advantage of Qiao. He knows that He Qingdong is doing it out of happiness. He is happy to marry his daughter soon. Isn't this a recognition of being a parent?
Su Qingbai nodded.
"Okay, then it's twelve."
"Hey, I understand."
He Qingdong agreed and went to work.
Su Xue twitched the corner of her mouth. Was this person so happy that he got carried away? Why didn't he ask her, the client, for her opinion on whether it would be appropriate to get married in two days?
Yes, today is the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.
Twelve will get married, that will be two days later.
"Xiaoxue, Dad knows that time is running out and I feel sorry for you, but Dad can only rest assured if you marry him." After all, Su Qingbai is a cultural person who engages in scientific research and is careful.
So while He Qingdong was busy arranging marriage-related matters, Su Qingbai was responsible for doing ideological work for Su Xue.
Su Xue hummed.
"I understand dad."
It was just a pretentious idea to ask He Qingdong for his opinion. They were already engaged and it was only a matter of time before they got married.
So she was mentally prepared.
"I feel sorry for you. Dad will stay in the village for the next few days. I will return to the work after your wedding is over."
"good."
Su Xue didn't ask Zhao Meifen if she wanted to stay.
Her relationship with Zhao Meifen has now reached a freezing point, so there is no need to worry about anything.
Back at the warehouse, Su Xiaolong asked Su Xue if she really wanted to marry He Qingdong in two days. Su Xue nodded: "Yes." She thought about it and said what she had discussed with He Qingdong before.
came out.
"Xiaolong, Xiaohu, come here."
She gathered the three brothers and sisters in front of her, looked at them, and said seriously: "That's it, I have discussed with He Qingdong that we will live at home for a few years after we get married. When you become adults, you will have
Once I can take care of myself at work, we can move out when the time comes."
Although she knew that Su Xiaolong and the others would not say anything about her behavior of living at home after getting married, she still had to seek their opinions first.
The common situation now is that if there are brothers in the family, a married girl cannot live in the family.
It is better for your family to communicate clearly before others gossip.
Su Xiaolong definitely had no objection.
Su Xiaohu snorted: "When I get a job and go to a big city, will I still live in the countryside?"
Su Baoer also raised his hand: "Baoer wants to stay with my sister. I will live where my sister lives."
"Bao'er is so good."
Su Xue rubbed Su Baoer's head, and the matter was settled.
Although Su Xue is getting married in two days, she still has to do what needs to be done. In the afternoon, she was drawing clothing designs in front of the sewing machine, sitting upright, her eyes slightly lowered, and extremely serious.
She didn't even notice when someone stood outside the window.
"My wife is so beautiful..."
When the stinky gangster's voice sounded, Su Xue raised her head and saw the other person standing with her arms folded and looking out the window for who knows how long. Her face suddenly turned red.
"What are you yelling about? You're not married yet."
"Tsk tsk... My little Moon hates getting married so much, then I'll ask Grandpa to help me figure out whether it's a good day to get married today?"
"Get out!"
Su Xue glared at He Qingdong angrily, not wanting to talk nonsense with him.
"Aren't you busy? Why are you here free?"
"Well, I'm here to ask Little Moon about what you want to wear on your wedding day."
Su Xue glanced at He Qingdong.
He Qingdong curled his lips.
"I'm going to the city now. There's no need to leave food for me at night. If I come back late, I can go home directly. Don't worry about me."
"Who is worried about you?"
Su Xue couldn't help but retort, "You're so beautiful."
"Tsk...you don't mean what you say."
Su Xue didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Anyway, he can distort and understand anything, so let him understand it according to his intention.
She turned around and continued her work, but the man behind her never left. She couldn't help but look back and glared at him: "You're not leaving yet? Aren't you going to the city? Do you want to spend the night in the city?"
"I won't stay overnight, I promise to come back, don't worry."
"..."
She wanted to say that she wasn't worried about him at all.
…………
He Qingdong got on his bicycle and left the village with Jiang He.
I met someone from the village on the road and asked him why he didn't go to work today.
He Qingdong smiled, and Jiang He on the other side immediately said, "You don't know yet, right? My Dong brother Twelve is getting married. He is about to get married now, so why are you still working?"
The villagers were shocked by Jiang He's words.
"Twelve years of marriage? Is it to Jianhua's daughter?"
"Who else could it be? Who in the village doesn't know that my Dong brother and my sister-in-law have a deep relationship?"
Jiang He continued to answer.
After saying that, he didn’t wait for the villagers to reply and continued on his bicycle towards the city.
"Brother, did I just answer it well?"
Jiang He was asking for praise from He Qingdong.
He Qingdong chuckled.
“Performing well.”
"Hehe...then...brother, when will you help me mention the marriage?"
When Jiang He saw that He Qingdong was getting married soon, he couldn't wait any longer and wanted to get married as soon as possible.
"Miss your wife?"
"I want to." Jiang He said eagerly.
"Wait, then."
He didn't answer whether he would help or not, so he asked him to wait. Jiang He was confused and couldn't figure out what to do.
Because they were in a hurry, it usually took more than ten minutes to reach the town by bicycle, but they were stepped on within a few minutes. On the way, they also met Zhao Meifen who was walking out of the village, but neither of them paid attention to her.
It's over.
Zhao Meifen looked at the figure on the bicycle, her heart felt sour and swollen, and she didn't know what to say.
Of course, no one listened to her. She was thinking about how to get Su Baozhu out, so she was not in the mood to say anything.
"Brother, that person just now is my sister-in-law and her adoptive mother?"
He Qingdong snorted coldly, with obvious disdain in his attitude.
"Well, you said our father stayed in the village waiting to attend your wedding. Why did she run out?"
"Whose father?"
He Qingdong's tone was dangerous.
Jiang He chuckled.
"Sister-in-law dad."
"My Father!"
"..."
The wind dispersed the conversation between the two people in the air, and they had already arrived in the town. Jiang He originally wanted to store the car at the same place, but He Qingdong shook his head and said, "Go to the police station."