"I'm satisfied? Of course I'm satisfied. You're still picking after me at this point! What's wrong with Xiao Fang? It's not that I'm talking about you, but that you're compatible with him. "He is a proper government official, has a room, works, or is it his first marriage. What else do you want?"
"Yes, Mom, I'm very satisfied." I don't want to hear more about my mother. She quickly changed the topic, "Mom, should we go check the house?"
Song Rumei raised her eyebrows and walked faster: "Little Fang's parents are not here anymore. When you guys get married, Mom will also move over with you.
"Mom …" Knowing that she had something to say, Song Rumei turned around and left. "I have an appointment with Big Sister Yao, you can go home first."
She didn't have any friends because she didn't want to get involved with Meng Shaoxuan at all. She also didn't want him to know that she was engaged to Fang Jin, so she didn't want him to know that she was going to get engaged to him. As a result, she didn't even notify Lin Shi.
Fang Jin didn't seem to have any friends either, only a few distant relatives in the city and a few of his colleagues came over to cheer for his. When they saw Jingzhi, they all obviously showed shocked expressions, and then, whispered amongst themselves, occasionally glaring at her from time to time, but no one knew what they were talking about.
The clothes she was wearing were a Chinese style dress rented from the wedding shop. It was a bright red, but it didn't fit her at all. On the day she rented it, her mother had to stay up all night to sew some of it into her waist so she could barely wear it. The gauze on her head also seemed to have no texture to it, only occasionally reflecting the faint stains on it, but Jing Zhi didn't seem to care at all.
She didn't care about who she married, so how could she care about these worldly possessions?
Fang Jin very generously bought her 3 gold coins, but he didn't know what kind of brand it was, it was extremely rough, and it did not look good. He just didn't care, since his mother told him to bring his along, what did it matter?
The banquet was very ordinary, and Jingwen noticed that her old neighbors didn't even lift their heads from their food, while Fang Jin's colleagues obviously weren't used to eating it, as they just picked their chopsticks a few times and didn't touch it anymore. Fang Jin drank a bit of the alcohol, and his face became frighteningly red.
He was unable to eat a single mouthful, so Fang Jin's colleagues drank a few cups of wine, causing his to blush with rouge. Jing Zhi and the others were stunned, but they pushed Fang Jin aside and said enviously, "You're lucky to have such a beautiful face!
Fang Jin was obviously very happy when he heard these words. He drunkenly ran to Jingwen's side and looked over; this woman was indeed beautiful, but he thought in his heart that if she wasn't that kind of woman, he wouldn't be in her place right now!
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a bit unhappy. Luckily, he wasn't too drunk yet. He lowered his voice and told Jingzhi, "You shouldn't go to work tomorrow. Women should stay home obediently!"
She knew that she did not like his self-determined look, but with so many people around, she could not say much. She nodded, and Fang Jin saw her nod her head, and then left in satisfaction.
The banquet quickly dispersed, it was obvious that Fang Jin was a person who was not good at socializing, and a few of his colleagues did not make much of a fuss, they all stood up around nine o'clock to say that they were going home, Fang Jin stayed a few times, and that was fine, but after knowing that he was leaving with Fang Jin and his mother to send the guests out, he then returned to accompany the rest of the guests and chat and laugh. The few old neighbors were all full and drunk, so they took the leftover cigarettes and wine from the banquet, and then left one by one.
The weather was very cold outside, Fang Jin did not feel drunk at all. He spoke to the customers enthusiastically, and was aware that he was only wearing a thin qipao, her entire body trembling, as he sent people on the carriage one by one to pass the greetings. In the end, her entire body was frozen stiff, it was only until then that Fang Jin seemed to have noticed her, and quickly pulled her back to the hotel.
After getting into the taxi, Fang Jin also got in with his. Jing Zhi did not pay much attention to his, as the three of them sat in the back seat, his mother was half asleep, and he quietly found out that Fang Jin was beside his that he was drunk. Jing Zhi felt a little uncomfortable and slightly shifted to the side …
Fang Jin did not stick close to him, but Jingwen couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. The car was very warm, and the journey was a little long, because the owner of this hotel was from the same village as Fang Jin, it was worth a 20% discount.
His body felt warm, and in addition to the smell of alcohol, he only felt a sense of drowsiness, and gradually closed his eyes.
After an unknown period of time, he finally understood the situation. In the primal chaos, she could vaguely feel someone's hand moving inside her down jacket. She struggled to wake up in a daze. It took her a long time before she reacted. A hand was about to touch her chest!
The scream almost came out, but when they saw the magnified red face in front of them, only then did Jingwen realize, it was Fang Jin!
The moment she woke up, Fang Jin somewhat embarrassedly retracted his hand and smiled at her. He didn't know if he had seen wrongly, or if he had seen wrongly, but that smile actually had a hint of malice.
She only felt her heart thumping hard, trying her best to control the fear that was spreading from the bottom of her heart. She turned her head, and slowly moved closer to her mother, not feeling Fang Jin's next move, so she shivered and let out a sigh of relief.
After getting off the car, Fang Jin helped her mother out, but he didn't have the intention to leave. After realizing that his scalp was a little numb, he stood still and said politely: "Mr Fang, it's very late, you can go back first. I can help my mother up by myself."
"I'll send you up. Auntie can't walk anymore." Fang Jin was speechless. As he spoke, he dragged Song Rumei towards the direction of the apartment building. Jingwen was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, as she grabbed his mother. His hand did not hold back as he opened his mouth, "Mr Fang, please hold your steps!"