"My child, now that you're going to your husband's family, remember to be good. Your parents aren't by your side anymore, so you must learn to be a good wife..."

Guihua cried and mumbled her last instructions.

Xiao Yu nodded, and then, to her elder brother who was standing beside the carriage, his eyes also red, she said: "Brother, take good care of our father and mother!"

Xiaoyu nodded vigorously.

Xiao Yu supported herself on the carriage, and once again cast a deep glance at Gui Hua's direction. She gritted her teeth, then turned around and squeezed into the carriage.

The carriage curtains were drawn, and Quan Fu once again shouted loudly. With the crackle of firecrackers, the wedding procession was about to set off.

Ning Su bowed deeply to Chang Geng and Gui Hua, then flipped over to the front of their ranks and onto a tall, powerful horse.

After the
, Chang Geng's wedding procession, led by Luo Feng Tang, also hurried their carriage.

Luo Fengtang was riding a horse, walking along the side of a carriage.

Thus, the convoy slowly started and drove toward the village entrance.

All the villagers, young and old, almost all came out to watch the excitement. There were even people behind the line throwing out candies and pastries.

Falling on the snow-covered ground, it was especially eye-catching and festive.

A crowd of people laughed and chased after him, thronging around him all the way to the village entrance.

And in the courtyard, Guihua cried uncontrollably.

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Several people, including Mrs. Sun, tried to persuade her but she wouldn't listen. Chang Geng walked over and said to Guihua, "It's a good thing for a woman to get married, you've cried enough already, don't cry any more, it's bad luck!"

The man deliberately berated the woman, but his eyes and nose were also red.

A man from a well-to-do family is like this: he cares about appearances and likes to show off his strength.

Although Mingming felt reluctant to part with her daughter, she didn't show it in the slightest.

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But they had to hold on, they didn't have time to grieve, to say those farewells.

Because they were busy greeting guests and attending to the wedding trousseau and sending-off arrangements.

No matter how much reluctance there is, it can only be suppressed in the heart.

This is paternal love.

Chang Geng's words still had an effect on Guihua.

The woman wiped away her tears, trying hard to suppress her emotions.

Long Gengshu seeing the situation, also felt a bit of sympathy, his tone softened immediately.

"Don't cry, in two days, our daughter will be returning to her husband's home. Then you two can see each other again. Stop crying and hurry to the kitchen, there's still a lot of work to do!" he said.

Then he turned and went about his business.

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Here, Mrs. Sun told Guihua, “Don’t worry about the kitchen, we’ve got it covered!”

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Then, she called Xiaohua over and gave Luo Bao to her.

"Take her to Da Zhi's place and let them play together."

Xiao Ya Xue, Cao Baimei, Yang Rolan and several others also came.

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They all gathered around Mrs. Guihua, comforting her, while Yang Ruqing led a few women to clean up in the kitchen.

Yang Huazhong also came over to accompany Chang Geng. The two men worked together, sending back the tables and chairs borrowed from other houses one by one.

At noon, the helpers dispersed, leaving behind Yang HuaZhong and his wife, Yang RuQing, as well as several of Chang Geng's cousins.

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"Would you like to go with me to buy some hair oil tomorrow?" Mrs. Sun asked Guihua.

According to the customs here, when a young woman gets married, her mother's family is supposed to come over the next day to send her hair oil.

Li Xiu Xin's and Zhao Liu Er's natal families both came to Lao Yang's house yesterday.

However, yesterday because the Lao Luo family had something to do, Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoheng went to help at the Lao Luo family's place, while Old Yang's family was busy with Bao Suyun and Liu Shi, cooking meals and such.

Today, Yang Yongxian and Li Xiuxin, as well as Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer, all went back to their parents' homes with gifts to pay respects.

Therefore, today Sun and Yang Ruqing have a whole day to spend with Guihua.

Xiao Yu had just gotten married, so naturally this osmanthus flower's heart must be empty.

When a person is alone at home, it's easy to overthink things, so it's important to have someone around.

Thus, until night, Gui Hua's mood had improved a lot. Sun Shi handed her over to Chang Geng and soothed her a few more times before leaving Chang Geng's house with Yang Ru Qing. They returned to their own home.

The road is snowy.

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Yang Ruqing supported Sun Shi, the mother and daughter stepped on the snow, making creaking sounds.

Sun and Yang Ruqing were talking about the plans and arrangements for their family in the next few days.

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“I talked to your dad, and we all agreed that with so many weddings happening recently, everyone is exhausted.”

"The young man from the Tang family went to the county and will be back tomorrow,"

“So tomorrow, all of us should rest. The day after tomorrow, we'll start preparing maltose candy, year cakes, and fried dough sticks.”

"On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, your aunt's side will be slaughtering a pig for the New Year. After that, they will make dumplings, meat patties, and other festive dishes. In January, people visit relatives and friends, eat and drink plenty."

Along the way, Mrs. Sun kept telling Yang Ruqing about the various arrangements for the year. Yang Ruqing listened attentively with a serious expression on her face.

Nodding occasionally, chipping in with a few words, they discussed the matter together.

The two people unknowingly walked out of the village and arrived at Yang Huazhong's courtyard gate.

"Mother, I'll send you here. The ground is slippery, be careful when you walk." Yang Ruqing said.

Son said, "Let me watch you enter the courtyard first, and then I will come back."

Yang Ruqing smiled and shook her head: "Don't worry, you go in first, once you're inside I'll go back too."

“Tang YaZi is not at home, you can’t take care of two children alone at night. Here's what I suggest, I'll go and tell your father, I'll come over tonight to keep you company.” Sun Shi said.

Yang Ruqing originally wanted to refuse because she could completely take care of the two children herself.

But seeing what was in Sun Shi's eyes, she held back her refusal.

She's just looking for an excuse to come over and be clingy.

I guess seeing and hearing too much about Aunt Guihua's sadness today touched my mother's heart as well.

Since her son-in-law was out, she wanted to spend a little more time with her daughter and granddaughter.

With such a small request, how could Yang Ruqing bear to refuse?

"Okay, I'll go with mother to tell father."

I told Yang Huazhong about it, and coincidentally, Yang Huazhong had been drinking some alcohol today. The man waved his hand grandly.

“This daughter of mine married into a village, truly the best thing your mother and I ever did.” he said.

“Today, if our little Sunny were to marry into the Qing'an County, it wouldn't matter if they were from a noble family or just the county magistrate's son, I wouldn't care!”

As long as my daughter is under my roof, and I can see her often, I am content.

"As for riches and honor, I have no desire for them," he said.

Sun Shi said: "Zhang Geng and Guihua are not the kind of people who covet wealth and honor. It can only be said that fate is a strange thing indeed."

"The matchmaker has stretched your red thread so far, that's all we can do. No matter what, as long as the children live a prosperous life."

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