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Chapter 20 Newlyweds
On New Year's Eve, other people's families are full of family reunions, get together to eat dumplings, smile happily, and the children are happy to play outside with firecrackers.

But the old Zhou's house is another scene.

"I'm planning to go to Guizhou province! No one can stop me!" Zhou Rong said firmly, her attitude was very tough.

"If you dare to go, don't enter my old Zhou's house from now on! I, Zhou Zhigang, will pretend that I never gave birth to your daughter!" Zhou Zhigang was also angry. If it was something else, Zhou Rong would be considered to have made a mistake. , as long as he behaves a little wronged, acts coquettishly and acts like a good boy, Zhou Zhigang will definitely soften his heart.

But this incident touched Zhou Zhigang's bottom line.

"You can't find a man or something? I am in a hurry to go to a place as far away as Guizhou Province to find an old man in his 30s who is still in a labor camp?"

Regarding Feng Huacheng, Zhou Zhigang will probably never forget it in his life, especially what Wang Zhong said three years ago. girl.

No, it should be a girl.

Is this something a good person can do?
After a while, Zhou Rong slammed the door and went out. Zhou Zhigang said harshly that she would not come back if she dared to go out.

Zhou Rong also had a stubborn temper, she would not come back if she said a word, turned her head and left.

Li Suhua hurriedly pushed Wang Zhong out, and whispered anxiously while pushing: "Why are you standing there stupidly? It's late at night, and your sister didn't bring a flashlight, hat, scarf, or gloves. You are so busy outside. It's cold, don't hurry to chase her back, you won't be able to freeze her to death."

I was afraid that Zhou Zhigang, who was angry in the room, would hear it.

"I'll go, I'll go, don't worry, just watch my dad at home!"

Wang Zhong also had no choice but to dress tightly, took Zhou Rong's things and a flashlight, and chased them out on a bicycle.

Zhou Rong didn't run far at all, she put her hands in her sleeves, shrank her neck, bowed her body slightly, with tears in her eyes, two lines of clear tears on her face, but her expression was still stubborn.

"No! Your things!"

Zhou Rong hurriedly took the hat, scarf and gloves from Wang Zhong, put on the hat first, then put on the scarf, and finally put on the gloves.

"Go back? Mom is very worried about you!"

Whether it was Zhou Bingyi's elder brother or Zhou Rong's elder sister, the original body had a certain amount of admiration, but Wang Zhong did not, and Wang Zhong looked down on Zhou Rong from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Rong shook her head, Wang Zhong said: "Yes, the old man is still angry, it's fine not to go back."

"Send me to Cai Xiaoguang's house!" Zhou Rong looked up at Wang Zhong with firm eyes.

Wang Zhong didn't bother to persuade, if persuasion was helpful, after three years, Zhou Rong would not still insist on going to Qian Province.

"Come up!"

This is also the reason why Wang Zhong went out on a bicycle.

Zhou Rong sat in the back seat, wrapped her hands around Wang Zhong's waist, lowered her head and shrank behind Wang Zhong, with the cold wind howling in her ears.

In the brightly lit night, the bicycle carrying the two siblings drove into the snowstorm.

Although the snow on the ground was cleared every day, it still accumulated a thin layer. In addition, it was too cold and the cold wind was like a knife. Wang Zhong didn't dare to ride too fast.

"I thought that three years of going to the mountains and going to the countryside could change your mind, but I didn't expect..."

Wang Zhonglue's self-deprecating voice came into his ears, and Zhou Rong was silent for a moment before saying, "I have indeed changed a lot in the past three years, but my belief has also become firmer."

"Do you believe in it?" Wang Zhong murmured, "Life is precious, but love is even more expensive!"

"Do you still know this poem?" This is a poem written by a Hungarian poet. Now it's not the information society of the later generations. Wang Zhong only went to the first day of junior high school and didn't go to school. It's normal for Zhou Rong to be surprised.

"It's really impressive for three days!"

"Although I don't really like elder brother's preaching, there is one thing he said is right. I read too little, so whenever I have free time these few years, I will read."

Reading makes people progress, makes people sensible and enriches people.

Without the speed and hustle and bustle of the information age, without the mobile phones and computers that occupy most of his time, Wang Zhong has begun to like the feeling of reading when he calms down.

"You have really grown up and matured!" Zhou Rong said with emotion.

"People always have to grow up, they can't always live in the past, they always live in their own imagination."

The voice froze, and Wang Zhong's tone became low, but Zhou Rong couldn't see Wang Zhong's deep gaze at the moment: "The reality is very cruel."

There was silence for a while, only the rustling sound of wind and snow remained in my ears.

"Does our agreement still count?" Zhou Rong asked suddenly.

"Since it's an agreement, it must count!" Wang Zhong responded.

"It's been three years!" Zhou Rong emphasized.

Wang Zhong knew what she meant: "Yeah, it's been three years. I've said everything I need to say, and I've done everything I can do. You are three years older than me. You choose your own path. Whatever result is waiting for you, you have to bear it yourself."

"However, I still have to remind you that once you do some things, it's not so easy to go back. There is no medicine for regret in this world."

"I understand!" Zhou Rong's firm and sweet voice came from behind: "Three years, more than 1000 days and nights, I have been thinking about it all the time, and I have already thought clearly."

"It's clearer and firmer than before." Zhou Rong emphasized.

"I respect your choice."

"But there is one thing that must be made clear first." Wang Zhong's tone suddenly became serious.

"what?"

"I don't care how you pursue your so-called beliefs and the so-called love you say, but I ask you to consider your parents before making any decisions. They are getting old and can't stand the trouble, especially mother, she I'm not in good health and can't stand stimulation."

"I promise you!" Zhou Rong agreed very simply and decisively.

"You listen to me first!"

Wang Chongdao: "We all know what situation Feng Huacheng is in now. If you really get together, if something happens to him in the future, you can bear it alone or talk to your friends, but I don't want these bad things to happen. The bad news got to Mom's ears."

Zhou Rong froze for a moment, feeling a little upset, but after thinking about it carefully, although Wang Zhong's words were a bit harsh, they were not unreasonable.

Looking at the tall figure in front of her, Zhou Rong suddenly felt guilty.

"I see!"

In the original book, it was because of Feng Huacheng that Li Suhua was stimulated, causing a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and was paralyzed in bed for several years.

Li Suhua is a qualified mother, a kind and lovely person, Wang Zhong really does not want this kind and lovely mother to suffer that kind of crime again.

"I hope you will remember what you said today."

The wind and snow were rustling, there were lights everywhere on both sides of the street, but there were very few pedestrians on the street.

Cai Xiaoguang's home was far away from the optical film, and it was like a world away from the crowded optical film. After Zhou Rong was handed over to Cai Xiaoguang, Wang Zhong left.

As for what Zhou Rong would do next, where to stay at night, that was not something Wang Zhong considered.

Zhou Rong is already an adult and has her own thoughts. If she doesn't want to, Wang Zhong can't tie her back.

Wang Zhong, who left Cai's house, went home directly, and there was Li Suhua waiting to appease him.

As expected, Li Suhua, who was at home, couldn't do anything well. He was worried about his children, and he was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Seeing Wang Zhong came back safely and getting the news that Zhou Rong had been settled properly, the star that had been hanging My heart is relieved.

Zhou Zhigang was so angry and drunk that even Li Suhua couldn't help him, it was Wang Zhong who got the old man onto the kang.

Still talking about Zhou Rong, Li Suhua fetched water to help Zhou Zhigang scrub.

Wang Zhong took out the "Barefoot Doctor's Handbook" and flipped through it, watching the new year with Li Suhua who was knitting a sweater.

The originally lively and festive New Year was full of twists and turns.

Wan Zhong has read this manual for the second time. Although it is useless for those serious illnesses, it is still quite effective for some daily fevers and colds, or sore waist and legs.

Wang Zhong also understands that it is impossible to become a master of traditional Chinese medicine just by relying on this book.

Soon it was the second day of junior high school, neighbors and friends from the neighborhood gathered at Zhou's house, Zhou Rong also went home on the first day of the new year, but she didn't stay at home at night, saying that Wang Zhong was getting married soon, so the room was vacated for Wang Zhong's wedding. room, she lived outside for a few days.

Although Zhou Zhigang was still angry, his youngest son was about to get married. On the day of great joy, although his face was cold, he endured it and did not attack.

In the afternoon of the first day of the new year, the red and happy characters had been pasted all over the doors and windows of Zhou's house. Now it's not a big deal, and people don't shout too much. Only Qiao Chunyan's house, and Sun Chachao and Xiao Guoqing's two children, A few close neighbors who have a good relationship with the Zhou family.

That's it, two tables were set up.

Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing followed Wang Zhong to Taiping Hutong by bicycle early in the morning.

At Zheng's house, the doors and windows were covered with happy characters early on. Zheng Juan was wearing a brand new floral padded jacket with a red silk flower on her chest and two braids, which was really pretty.

The Zheng family has no relatives or friends, and only invited a few neighbors to help, and simply set up a table.

After dinner at the bride's house, Wang Zhong carried Zheng Juan, Sun Chanchao and Xiao Guoqing carried Aunt Zheng, and the other carried Guangming, and returned to the old Zhou's house happily.

There is no ceremony in marriage, just the young couple toasts to the guests, the big guys say some auspicious blessings, and then sit together and start eating, and when the table is finished, the process is over.

Marriage in this era is not as grand as it used to be, nor is it as cumbersome as in later generations.

Some of the guests left, and the remaining ones were particularly good. They stayed at Zhou's house, eating melon seeds and peanuts, talking and laughing, and it was very lively.

In the evening, all the guests left, Zhou Rong followed Cai Xiaoguang, Li Suhua and Zhou Zhigang went to bed early in the east room.

The inner room of the west room is very festively decorated, with happy characters on the wall, and a brand-new wedding quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks is spread on the kang, and some dried fruits such as peanuts and longan are sprinkled on the bottom, implying good luck and early birth of a precious child.

Li Suhua put a white handkerchief on the wedding quilt early on, the young couple sat on the kang, Zheng Juan also put on makeup today, lipstick and powder, her makeup is very delicate.

"Juan'er, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, we can't waste it!" Wang Zhong chuckled, turned into a big bad wolf, and pressed the little lamb under his body. The two looked at each other. With rosy and tender cheeks, she said from her heart: "Juan'er, you are so beautiful today."

Zheng Juan was a little nervous, she didn't dare to look directly at Wang Zhong, her pretty face was already blushing.

As he said that, he still wanted to shrink his body, but unfortunately, his whole body was pressed on the kang, and there was no place to shrink if he wanted to.

Looking at the bright red lips, Wang Zhongxin escaped from the cage and bit them hard.

(End of this chapter)