Yao Xiaojing was almost overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the villagers. The man was better, at most he glanced at him with a blushing face and quickly talked to Chen Mufeng. The women rushed up together and smiled at the clothes she had never seen before. While touching, he exclaimed in local dialect: "So soft..." "So beautiful..." "You are also good-looking..." and such praises...

She kept smiling... Although Fang Yan was only a little clear about it, she felt the long-lost simplicity and enthusiasm from the eyes of the villagers... Especially Chen Mufeng, who was still smiling happily, couldn't help but applaud her for the step she took.

Their new home is located in an empty room in the village central primary school. The village primary school is the only brick-concrete house in the entire village, and it is an all-established primary school specially approved for compulsory education in poor counties. Chen Mufeng pointed to the adobe house in a corner of the school and said that when he was young, he went to school there. At that time, there were only 5 children in the village receiving education. The school at that time was not called the village central primary school, but the teaching point.

Their new house was not locked at all, and the door opened with a slight push...

A huge wedding bed is placed in the center of the newly painted white house. Before the newly bought red bedding was laid on the bed, the new disposable wardrobe, cloak rack, and two big red desk lamps were placed on the ground casually with wrapping paper stuck to it...

She stared at him for a long time before staring at him quietly and said, "You came back early to do this?"

"Ho ho... I didn't do anything..." Yao Xiaojing captured a look of seeking credit on his face. His childishness made her both touched and funny. He insisted on coming back a few days earlier just to give her a big surprise.

"Fengwazi...where is your wife...I'll take a look..." A crack was opened in the crowd, and a wrinkled rural woman walked in with a stack of vegetable cakes with a roll of cloth.

"Aunt...why are you here?. Didn't you agree that I'll take Xiaojing over here later..." Chen Mufeng quickly put down the box and greeted him. It was obvious that the village woman suddenly appeared was extremely important in his heart.

"Xiaojing-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Aunt, hello... My name is Yao Xiaojing, Jing is the scenery next to the character Wang..." She explained patiently...

Chen Mufeng and the young people watching all laughed...

"My aunt doesn't recognize words, she doesn't know how to write your Jing... She has a little granddaughter named Xiaojing, and Jing Jing. When I told her earlier, she stubbornly thought that you had the same name as her granddaughter."

My aunt obviously couldn't understand what they were saying. She squinted her eyes, flattened her teeth-free lips, and looked at Yao Xiaojing happily.

“Good…so good….”

"Feng Wazi, when will the kitchen arrive? I'll go back and ask Qing Wazi to help..." Qing Wazi mentioned by my aunt was a classmate who lends a car to Chen Mufeng, that is, Chen Yuqing, his son.

Chen Mufeng grinned: "Come at noon tomorrow..."

The day after tomorrow, they will be a good day for them to serve wine and entertain the villagers in the school compound. According to the local tradition that has been continuing for thousands of years, they invite the chefs at home. When my aunt heard this, she laughed like a flower. Like the excited villagers, she congratulated the new couple on the New Year's Day.

"Bang bang--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Seeing her surprised expression, Chen Mufeng explained: "All of them are children from all over the countryside. Because their homes are too far away, they are all boarding here... Look, our new house is still made for us by the children."

"Um..." Because of this close relationship, Yao Xiaojing felt more moved when he looked over again...

The children were lying on the window with innocent smiles and looked at the people in the room in surprise. The brave boy actually shouted in the cracks: "Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, will you play a movie for us tomorrow night?"

Movie?

Is there a cinema here?

Yao Xiaojing was about to ask, but Chen Mufeng smiled and raised his little boy to watch the fun, pressed his forehead and said, "I will definitely let it go! Don't worry, the uncles who played the movie tomorrow afternoon will come..."

"Oh----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"The school is equipped with a cinema?" she still couldn't help asking...

Chen Mufeng was amused by the surprised expression on her face, and pointed to the two tall telephone poles on the playground and said, "Xiaojing, that's where we watch movies... Have you seen it? A curtain was pulled between the two telephone poles, and the master who specializes in screening mobile movies in Siliba Township opened the machine and could watch it..."

ah....

It turns out that this is an open-air movie she has heard of but has never seen before...

Thinking of the fact that she could experience these novel things in the countryside wedding, she was a little excited and happy for a moment.

My aunt took a hot vegetable cake from Kuobri and stuffed it into Yao Xiaojing's hand: "Eat it... Jingjing... I'll be hungry after a day's journey... Try it..."

All right...

She became quiet...Jingjing, let's be quiet, but was the huge and thick cake in her hand allowed her to finish it all at once?

"The cakes that my aunt baked are unique in the whole village..." Chen Mufeng winked at her and signaled to eat them quickly...

It's hard to cure the feelings of the public...

Eat it...

But after the first bite, she realized that the vegetable cakes in her mouth were the best food she had eaten recently... That dish was not a time vegetable that could be bought in the vegetable market. She ate half of it and then asked in a choking voice: "Aunt, what kind of dish is this... It's so delicious!"

The crowd burst into laughter and made her blush...

My aunt smiled and pointed at the green plants everywhere on the playground outside the door and said, "It's them... wild vegetables!"

"Ah..." She glared her eyes...
Chapter completed!