Even though Jiang Weimin felt a little regretful that he wouldn't be married to Jiang Weimin in a short period of time, just thinking about it caused the world's events to change ten thousand times in a single moment.
Perhaps, after a year or two, the world had changed.
When the time came, a wedding would be a popular occasion, but not like now. It would be a simple ceremony, a place to live, and two people would be considered married.
He pushed the bicycle from the western side of the courtyard to the backyard, and then pushed it into Zhao Xiangyun's room.
It was the first time Jiang Weimin had seen Zhao Xiangyun's room.
The entire room looked very neat and tidy.
It was spotless, and the bedding on the bed was also neatly folded.
Jiang Weimin quickly swept a glance, and then shifted his gaze away.
Inadvertently, his gaze fell onto the broken bowl of food Zhao Xiangyun had placed on the table to feed the chickens. He asked curiously, "This …"
"This is …" Zhao Xiangyun was startled, and silently cursed herself for being too careless.
In the morning, she woke up in a hurry. She only filled the space with the duplicated food from last night's treasure pot, and the pot was just lying there.
Just then, Jiang Weimin asked, but Zhao Xiangyun did not know how to reply, "This is my bowl!" Zhao Xiangyun said.
"Your bowl?" Jiang Weimin frowned.
This bowl looked old and worn out, and was a bit old, could it be that Xiangyun usually used this bowl to eat?
But right away, Jiang Weimin denied it.
He had eaten several meals at the Zhao Clan, but Xiangyun had never used this bowl before.
"I... When I was young, I ate with this bowl! It was not so old and worn, but it was fine and I couldn't bear to throw it away, so... "That's why I kept it in my room!"
After listening to Zhao Xiangyun's explanation, Jiang Weimin completely dispelled all of his doubts.
Zhao Xiangyun could tell from his expression that he believed her own words and heaved a sigh of relief.
She looked at the precious bowl on the table again and thought of what she had just said. She really wanted to give herself a big slap.
This bowl, it was obviously used by her mother to feed the chickens, then for some reason, it actually became a treasure-gathering bowl.
Zhao Xiangyun thought that it was possible that she had washed the bowl clean.
It was either that the opening of the bowl had injured his finger, and his blood had dripped onto it.
However, there was no way to know if it was true or not.
"Jiang Weimin, my big brother said just now that he didn't see you. Let's go out and chat with our friends and relatives for a bit.
When everyone is gone, I'll bring my parents over to see the bike and the radio. " Zhao Xiangyun said.
The two of them went out at the same time. Before they left, Zhao Xiangyun didn't forget to lock the door.
Upon entering the hall, the gazes of the group of people all fell upon Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin.
Zhao Xiangyun was also meticulously dressed up today.
Under the condition of her braided hair not changing, she wore a red dress that Chen Wuyue had temporarily made for her.
However, the pattern was according to Zhao Xiangyun's requirements.
The skirt was long sleeves, and because this era was relatively conservative, it went all the way to the ankles.
However, it was still very beautiful. He had pinched his waist where his waist should have been. The hem of the skirt was also made into the pattern of a pleated skirt.
Previously, when she was dressed in these clothes, Zhao Xiangyun had already attracted the attention of many people.
At this moment, standing with Jiang Weimin, made him feel that Jiang Weimin was extremely good-looking.
The two of them stood together as if they were a match made in heaven. Everywhere was brimming with happiness and joy.
Chen Wuyue opened his mouth and closed it, laughing so hard that she could barely close it.
Zhao Zhiyuan took the initiative to stand out and say a bunch of words of thanks to everyone.
Thank you all for coming to attend his daughter's and future son-in-law's engagement ceremony, thank you all for supporting his work since then, and so on!
After Zhao Zhiyuan finished speaking, everyone began to clap and cheer.
As the atmosphere turned more lively, everyone grew more daring.
"Comrade Wei Min, quickly tell us, what do you think of this engagement ceremony?"
"That's right, say a few words!"
The crowd kept talking, and in the small hall, there was only one sound left.
Jiang Weimin was not shy about it, he directly stood in the middle, and spoke to the rest: "I do not have anything to say, but from the moment I met Xiangyun, she and I were destined to be a couple. Everyone might think that my words were too tactful, and only said what was good, but in reality, that's what I think deep within my heart.
From today onwards, I will be good to Xiangyun, to Uncle Zhao, Aunt Zhao, and everyone in the Zhao Family, and will treat you as my own family! Uncle Zhao, Aunt, please believe me, I will definitely give Xiangyun the most unforgettable wedding! "
However, since it was just an arranged marriage, everyone was supposed to have something to eat and drink. After a period of liveliness, everyone was already at the peak of perfection.
However, Jiang Weimin's words still reached the heart of the Zhao Family clansmen.
Chen Wuyue did not have any other requests, as long as Jiang Weimin treated his precious daughter well.
As for whether Jiang Weimin had the money or not, she did not care.
No matter how important money was, nobody was more important.
Money could be earned. If a person was not good, no amount of money could make up for it.
Everyone looked at Zhao Xiangyun. No matter how obvious their goal was, they still wanted to ask Zhao Xiangyun to say a few words.
Seeing that Jiang Weimin had asked, Zhao Xiangyun did not waste anymore time, "I hope that everyone can help me witness the future of Comrade Jiang Weimin and I! When Jiang Weimin and I get married, I will also invite everyone over. At that time, everyone must prepare a share of the money … Otherwise, if the food is good, I will eat it myself! "
The first few words, were Zhao Xiangyun's true feelings.
The last sentence was a joke, which made the atmosphere more lively.
Everyone laughed out loud when they heard this.
In the living room, the only sound that could be heard was laughter.
The group of people gathered together once again and chatted for a while.
After a long while, Wang Xiuying came out from the kitchen and walked in front of Zhao Zhiyuan. "Dad, mom asked me to tell you guys that the food is ready!"
The people from Production Team had watched the show, and after laughing, they returned.
The rest were all his close friends and relatives.
Zhao Zhiyuan waved for everyone to take their seats.
This meal consisted of fish, meat, pork ribs and pig's feet. There were two tables in total, and each table contained several dishes. It was not a festival, and there was no such treatment.
Just as everyone was looking at the table full of dishes and preparing to eat, a commotion came from outside the courtyard.
"Zhao Zhiyuan, hurry up and come out!"
His slightly aged voice sounded out as it got closer.
Zhao Zhiyuan who was called out stood up.
"I think it's Grandma!" Zhao Xingguo said.
It was exactly Sung Honghua, she decided. Since Chen Wuyue did not want to invite them, she decided to be on guard against them causing trouble at the betrothal banquet.
But now, he had come uninvited. It was clear that he was here to cause trouble.
"Mom …" Wang Xiuying looked at Chen Wuyue.
Only Chen Wuyue could suppress the old lady from the Zhao Family. If the others went, they would only be scolded.
"I'll go!" Chen Wuyue stood up, and an itch appeared in the palm of her hand.
He probably wanted to teach her a lesson.
Although there were a lot of people here today, Chen Wuyue didn't mind at all.