Chapter 59 The Bright Wedding

On the fourth day of the lunar new year, when the dawn broke, the sky was about to shed the cloak of night. Under the influence of Wang Zhong, the couple got up early in the morning, Zheng Juan went to work in the kitchen, and Wang Zhong was going to go for a morning run by the river.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure in an army green coat curled up on the steps of the door.

"Bingkun!" Hearing the voice, the man stood up, turned around and greeted Wang Zhong.

"National Day!"

"How are you~~~"

Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment before he understood Xiao Guoqing's intention.

Sure enough, Xiao Guoqing apologized: "Bingkun, I don't know what happened yesterday, Wu Qian..."

After concentrating for a moment, Wang Zhong saw clearly that Xiao Guoqing had several scratch marks on his left face and right forehead, which had already scabbed over, but they were not there when he went back yesterday.

He must have had a fight with Wu Qian after returning home.

"They're all my brothers, why are you saying these out-of-the-ordinary things!"

Wang Zhong smiled and patted Xiao Guoqing's shoulder, "Wu Qian is Wu Qian, and you are you. Although you and I are a couple, we all know who Wu Qian is and who you are, so there is no need to come here on purpose." explained."

"How is Juan'er?" Xiao Guoqing looked into the room with a bit of anxiety and worry in his eyes.

After hearing what Wu Qian said yesterday, Xiao Guoqing felt stunned and panicked.

"It's okay! You don't know who Juan'er is, and she didn't worry about what happened yesterday."

The generosity of Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan made Xiao Guoqing feel even more guilty.

"Kun'er, I..."

"Okay! What's the relationship between us, don't talk about it, it's all over!" If Xiao Guoqing was really influenced by Wu Qian, Wang Zhong could only give up on this, but Xiao Guoqing is not He rushed over to apologize so early, and obviously had a fight with Wu Qian last night.

This heart alone is enough to show that he values ​​the friendship with Wang Zhong and Sun Chanchao.

Although Wu Qian was annoying, Xiao Guoqing was still a good person, but the relationship between the two families would never return to the past.

And with Wu Qian here, not to mention Wang Zhong, even Sun Chanchao and Qiao Chunyan, I'm afraid they will go farther and farther with Xiao Guoqing and his wife in the future.

Once there is a rift between people, it is harder than going to heaven to make up for it.

"What are you? Going for morning exercise?" Xiao Guoqing realized at this moment that Wang Zhonglian didn't wear a coat, and his clothes looked a little flimsy.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "After all these years, it's become a habit now! It's a bit unaccustomed not to run a few laps every day, or to move around."

"Exactly, let's go for a few laps with you!"

"Let's go then!"

The two ran out side by side, along the street, ran all the way to the river, and then ran along the river for about three or four kilometers. After warming up, Wang Zhong kicked and punched in the open space by the river.

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Father Hao's burial was finished years ago, and after only one day of suspension, the twelfth lunar month 25th fell into the ground.

Zhou Bingyi still lived in Hao's house, and accompanied Hao Dongmei to take care of the heartbroken Jin Yueji. Li Suhua and Zhou Rong lived in Guangzi, helping them take care of Yueyue.

Soon came the day of Bright's wedding.

It wasn't too grand, early in the morning, Wang Zhong, Xiao Guoqing, Sun Chanchao, Cao Debao and Cai Xiaoguang rode tricycles and rode bicycles to Xiaoheishan Village all the way.

Cai Xiaoguang knew about Guangming's marriage when he came to see Wang Zhong, and then volunteered to help pick up the bride.

Guangming sat in the compartment of the tricycle, and there were pork, dried dates, melon seeds, peanuts, and brown sugar on the compartment and the back seats of several people.

When we arrived at Xiaoheishan Village, the villagers basically gathered at Zhang Qiaoer's house.

Zhang Qiao'er's house is not small, with three earth-embroidered houses, a dry toilet and a vegetable field at the back of the house, and a very spacious yard in front, the total area is no less than that of Wang Zhong's new house.

The children also put on new clothes and gathered around the people who got married. The villagers beat gongs and drums, set off firecrackers, set up a shed in the yard, surrounded by oilcloth, lit a stove around, and set up tables, chairs and benches. .

The scene was very lively.

Everyone had bright smiles on their faces.

In the back room, Zhang Qiaoer was wearing a bright red padded jacket, her figure looked bulging, her two braids were also untied and tied into a bun, her face was powdered and her lips were wiped, her chest was as bright as she was, and she was wearing a flower big Red flower.

This dress up, add a bit of color.

As soon as they saw the bride, everyone started booing. Both Guangming and Zhang Qiaoer were pulled out to toast the folks. There was not much to drink at the table, just a small sip, but after walking around, Guangming's face was also smoky. The bride No more rouge on my face.

When they went back, the elder and third sons of the old branch secretary went back to Jichun as relatives of the woman. They were the senders of the relatives. After the wedding, they had to be sent back to Xiaoheishan Village by the same route.

The couple didn't want to make a big deal about Guangming's marriage, so there was no fanfare. They only invited a few relatives and friends, and everyone closed the door to have fun together.

Qu Xiuzhen and Ma Shouchang knew the news, and when they were preparing a few days in advance, they rushed to the new house to help with the arrangement.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Wang Zhong left for Yanjing to continue his studies.

Months flew by.

Wang Zhong's graduation project was excellent, and he got his graduation certificate very smoothly. Even his tutor asked him repeatedly if he wanted to continue his postgraduate study.

Wang Zhong declined.

At the beginning of May in the Gregorian calendar, Zheng Juan gave birth to a son again, this time no one competed with Wang Zhong for the name.

Wang Zhong chose a simple, easy-to-remember and easy-to-write name, Zhou Feng. The nickname didn't use double characters, but it was called Tail, which meant the last child of the couple.

Not long after giving birth to the little tail, Zheng Juan went to the hospital to get her ring.

When Little Tail was full moon, Wang Zhong was defending his graduation and couldn't catch up.

After the moon, the little guy gradually opened up, and his eyebrows and eyes already had a bit of the charm of Zheng Juan, and the two dimples were exactly the same as Zheng Juan's, and he was the most like Zheng Juan among the children.

Wang Zhong didn't say hello in advance. After getting his graduation certificate and degree certificate, he rushed back to Jichun non-stop, wanting to surprise his family.

As soon as he entered, the yard was empty, and there were no children at all. Wang Zhong remembered that it was only June, and the four children had already gone to school. There was no holiday yet, and it was broad daylight. Definitely all in school.

In the living room of the main house, a rocking bed was placed beside the sofa. Zheng Juan and Li Suhua were sitting on the sofa, their expressions were not very good-looking.

Hao Dongmei was sitting on the west side, next to her was an old woman with short silver hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, well-dressed, and a good temperament. It was none other than her mother who looked down on the old Zhou family. .

"Mom! Juan'er!"

"Bingkun?" Zheng Juan jumped up from the sofa in surprise, her astonished expression quickly turned into surprise, and tears filled her big bright eyes.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

Li Sihua was also very pleasantly surprised, "You child, why didn't you say that you would call home when you came back!" Although the words were full of complaints, the smile on her face fully showed her inner joy at the moment.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Isn't this a surprise for you!"

"Surprise! I think it's a shock!" Li Suhua said unforgivingly, but his movements were very smooth. He had already taken the cup, poured a cup of herbal tea, and handed it to Wang Zhong who had just sat down.

"Where's your luggage?" Wang Zhong carried a backpack, which was still deflated, and he didn't see anything in it.

"I don't need anything at home, so I didn't bring it back. I left it at Yanjing!" Wang Zhong's eyes were already on Hao Dongmei and Jin Yueji who were opposite.

"Why are Sister-in-law and Director Jin coming to the humble house when they are free?"

(End of this chapter)

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