My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 202, [Wedding]

Leng Yue faintly suspended in the sky.

Reflected in the snow, it gave off a white halo.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Because of no intention to sleep, Xiao Yi and Jiang Qingyi walked side by side on the snow-covered mountain village trail.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the big city, the small mountain village is very quiet, and there are no extra nighttime activities. Every family has already closed their doors and went to sleep.

Only the occasional barking of dogs could be heard.

There are not many households in Xiaoshan Village. There are only 20 or 30 households in total, and most of them are left-behind women, children and children.

Footsteps squeaked on the snow.

From the senior sister's mouth, Xiao Yi also knew the story of her grandmother.

The grandmother's surname is Zhao Mingwenyue, and just hearing the name has a ladylike temperament.

In fact, it is exactly as the name suggests. My grandmother was born in the 1940s and is a well-known cultural person in seven miles and eight townships.

In addition to being good-looking and underage, the threshold of the family was trampled by the matchmaker who proposed marriage.

It's a pity that my grandmother has high vision, or that she has not met the man she likes, so she has been shelving her marriage.

At that time, they all paid attention to the words of a matchmaker, but grandma's parents were also enlightened people, and they did not interfere much in their daughter's marriage, and listened to her advice.

At that time, the village was not as depressed as it is now. The village was very large and had a special school, and my grandmother became a female teacher in the school in the village.

Later, with the reform and opening up, the educated youth went to the countryside.

Grandma met grandpa.

The two fell in love at first sight and had a wedding in the village, and the grandfather never returned to the city. The two ran the primary school in the village.

I have been working on education all my life.

The days are peaceful and harmonious, and there is more love.

Whenever people in the village encounter a problem, they will turn to their grandparents to solve it. After all, both of them are literate people, and they must not be compared with their illiterate people.

Therefore, the prestige of the grandfather and grandmother in the village has always been very high.

Later, they had a daughter, the mother of the senior sister.

Later, catch up with the tide of the sea.

The young people in the village have all left this small mountain village to go to work in big cities in line with the development.

Over time, more and more households have moved out of this small mountain village, and there are only about twenty households left.

Later, when my daughter grew up and had her other half, the school was demolished at that time.

After all, this kind of private school is not recognized in the new era, and all the children in the family are sent to public schools.

Grandma and grandpa were already old at that time, and they didn't have the energy to teach and educate others, so life was so leisurely.

Ten years ago, my grandfather died of illness, leaving the grandmother alone in Nuoda's village.

to now.

In that loving and happy family, there is only one family member left.

As the old saying goes, you will know the destiny after fifty.

But grandma has lived for a long time, and the peach and plum are silent. God doesn't seem to miss this old man very much, and only left her with the wind and frost on her temples.

The first half of my life was busy and dedicated to education, and the second half of my life should have been a happy age.

But things are impermanent, and good fortune makes people.

First, the lover died of illness, and then the white-haired man sent the black-haired man.

In fact, she had already seen it, and she knew that her time was coming.

But now the only one who can't let go is Senior Sister, her only granddaughter.

She was afraid that after her soul returned to Jiuquan, there would be no relatives in this world who could accompany her granddaughter.

None of her elders could be present at her wedding.

That's why Xiao Yi could see that under the dim yellow oil lamp, the grandmother was carefully writing the marriage certificate, stroke by stroke.

so.

Even if no one is there.

It can be regarded as a witness to the granddaughter.

After listening to Senior Sister's muttering, Xiao Yi's nose was a little sour.

He couldn't feel the same, but he could hear the sadness contained in this simple description.

The world is silent.

The wind howled.

Jiang Qingyi wrapped her coat and stood quietly on a small bump looking at the small village in the snow.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi said.

"Qingyi, shall we get married?"

"what!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyi turned her head in astonishment. She suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"Qingyi, shall we get married? Let's hold a wedding in the village to make the villagers lively and lively, and let grandma be our officiant."

Xiao Yi repeated it again.

Loud.

There was water mist in his eyes, Jiang Qingyi looked at Xiao Yi who was serious, and then said softly.

"Are you serious?"

"Seriously, I've never been so serious!"

Holding Senior Sister's hand, Xiao Yi took advantage of the situation and hugged her in his arms.

"It's just a marriage certificate..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qingyi had already reached out and covered Xiao Yi's mouth.

"enough."

"I'm quite satisfied~"

Being able to have a wedding is indeed a satisfaction for her, and she has never asked for it.

She always knew that she was a latecomer, and her junior was never her own.

If you really go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate, that is a husband and wife in the legal sense of the country.

Jiang Qingyi knew.

It didn't belong to her, and she never expected it. It should be Yun Qing's.

So when Xiao Yi proposed this wedding proposal, the whole person was already pleasantly surprised.

if.

If you can hold a wedding in front of your grandmother, no matter how simple and shabby, it will be such a happy thing.

Speechless.

Only in the cold night wind, the two warm bodies got closer and closer.

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New Year's Day.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yi and Jiang Qingyi got up early and started cleaning the house.

After cleaning the house, Xiao Yi took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that he bought yesterday and wrote the Spring Festival couplets.

Senior sister went to the kitchen to cook.

Usually this kind of thing is done by the grandmother alone.

But this year, with a man like him, Xiao Yi naturally does his part.

Not long after, Xiaoxiao walked to the living room with a yawn and greeted with squinting sleepy eyes.

"Brother, happy new year."

"You too, Happy New Year, come and fight for me."

Just when the two of them were very busy, grandma put on the new clothes that the senior sister bought her and walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi hurriedly said.

"Happy New Year, grandma."

"Happy New Year to you too."

The wrinkled face turned into a smile, and the grandmother couldn't help but nodded when she saw that Xiao Yi was writing with a good brush.

Senior sister made breakfast at this time, and the whole family ate breakfast happily.

After that, I posted couplets, and I was busy with lunch. Everyone had their own things to do.

Jiang Qingyi also told her grandmother in the kitchen that she was going to have a wedding with Xiao Yi in the village after the new year.

At first, my grandmother was a little surprised, but seeing the expression on her granddaughter's face also knew what she was thinking.

Grandma didn't say anything, just squatted and sighed softly.

"OK."

 …

After everything was ready, Xiao Yi and senior sister discussed marriage matters.

However, neither of them had any experience and did not know what to prepare.

For example, what are the taboos, matters needing attention, wedding preparations, the choice of dress and so on.

Seeing the bewildered gaze of the younger brother, Jiang Qingyi smiled happily, then took Xiao Yi's hand and walked into her grandmother's back room.

The house is not big, but clean.

The old bedside is still pasted with red paper from decades ago, but it has turned yellow now.

Grandma glanced at Xiao Yi with a smile, then walked to the wooden cabinet and carefully took out two sets of clothes from it.

Two wedding dresses, well preserved, like brand new.

Red wedding dress, and black wedding dress.

"This is the dress that your grandfather and I wore when we got married. It's the only time I wear it once in my life. Xiao Yi, if you don't dislike it, you can wear this, right?"

Kind eyes stared at the dress in her hand, and her dry palms rubbed the patterns on it. Grandma seemed to recall her childhood.

There was a hint of relief and longing in the cloudy eyes.

There is nothing in this world that is happier than watching your granddaughter put on the wedding dress of his youth and hold hands with another sweetheart into the palace of the wedding banquet.

(Is it not too much to vote for a monthly ticket as a courtesy?)

(End of this chapter)