manynovel Chapter 191 Eating soft food
Chapter 191 Eating soft food
Although such an idea seems a bit selfish, in the heart of Xie Chunyan's mother, Feng Dongling's "carefreeness" has become a rare peace of mind.
Chunyan’s misfortune in her previous marriage was largely due to the excessive interference of her in-laws.
Therefore, even though Xie's mother understands that Feng Dongling currently does not have a stable job and Chunyan may suffer financially, she still sincerely hopes that Feng Dongling can become her son-in-law.
After all, poverty is not terrible. As long as the couple are united and down-to-earth, happy days will eventually come.
Xie Chunyan knew Feng Dongling's current situation very well and wanted to suggest that there was no need to rush. However, when she heard Feng Dongling's affectionate words, she couldn't help but feel moved and distressed.
On second thought, although they had recently confirmed their relationship, they had actually known each other for a long time, and time was not an obstacle for them.
So, the words "no rush" were swallowed back into my stomach.
The marriage was quickly confirmed with the consensus of both parties.
Feng Dongling's love for Xie Chunyan was sincere and deep. After returning home, he immediately invited a Feng Shui master. The two decided to select an auspicious day before the New Year - March 23rd in the Gregorian calendar, a day full of hope and rebirth.
It is the Little New Year now, and there is still more than a month away from that meaningful day.
Even Xu Xiufang was surprised by this lightning-fast progress, but it was undoubtedly a good and gratifying thing, heralding a new beginning and unlimited possibilities.
Now that the wedding date has been set, the joyful atmosphere in the Xie family is like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, becoming increasingly rich and brilliant.
There is no need to elaborate on Xie's mother's feelings. Whenever Xu Xiufang stepped into the house, she was always greeted by Xie's mother's face filled with a happy smile.
Even Xie's father, who usually had a stern face and rarely showed his emotions, was infected by the irresistible festive atmosphere. He could often be seen with his hands behind his back, humming melodious tunes softly in the yard, with a lightness in his steps.
This Spring Festival has added an unusual bit of excitement to the Xie family.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the sun shines across the small village. Feng Dongling carries bags full of gifts, large and small, piled up at the doorstep, each carrying good wishes for the future.
His arrival undoubtedly threw a stone into the peaceful village, causing ripples.
The villagers were full of curiosity and discussion about the marriage of Feng Dongling and Xie Chunyan.
Feng Dongling's identity as a city dweller surprised many people, and some were even surprised that Xie Chunyan had been married before. However, he was still able to attract young people in the city, and there was a bit of bitterness in the discussions.
When the news that Feng Dongling did not have a stable job spread like wildfire, those tongues that were already eager to talk found new topics of conversation, and sarcastic remarks followed.
"Hey, have you heard? Feng Dongling might have set his eyes on Xie Chunyan's job in town and wants to live off her!"
One person's whisper is enough to change the direction of the entire village.
"Also, are the Xie family mother and daughter attracted by Feng Dongling's youth and strength? What do they want to gain from him?"
The other person echoed, his words full of speculation and unkindness.
These rumors are like the cold wind in winter, penetrating straight into people's hearts.
When Xie's mother heard this, she was furious, but she had no way to refute it because all the gossip came from behind her. She could only suppress her anger for the time being and confide in Xu Xiufang: "The second family, those people outside, all say that Dongling relies on our Chunyan to survive!"
Xu Xiufang's heart tightened when she heard this. She knew that it would be useless to tell her about the rumors of outsiders, but she still tried to enlighten Xie's mother with her own experience: "Mom, outsiders also said that my brother was a gigolo."
When Xie's mother heard this, her expression changed slightly, and a hint of embarrassment and guilt flashed in her eyes.
Although Xie Yi's past days have changed now, in Xie's mother's heart, that period of "living off a gigolo" is still an unspeakable secret.
Xu Xiufang caught this subtle emotion and responded with an understanding smile.
"Mom, do you think so too?"
Xu Xiufang asked in pretended surprise.
"Hey, it's all in the past, why bring it up?"
Xie's mother quickly waved her hands, fearing that her words would make Xu Xiufang have a bad impression of Xie Yi.
As he was speaking, Xie Yi came into the house holding his daughter. Hearing this, he just nodded silently, then quietly walked out of the door, leaving behind silence.
Xu Xiufang pursed her lips, feeling mixed emotions.
Although her mother-in-law's misunderstanding was a bit outrageous, she had to admit that her mother-in-law was still reasonable at heart when dealing with problems.
"Mom, we can't control what others say. Let them say whatever they want. As long as it doesn't reach our ears, we'll just pretend we didn't hear it."
Xu Xiufang consoled him softly, "Chunyan and Lao Feng's happiness is ultimately their own business. No matter how much others say, it will not affect them."
"Just like Yige's work, that is the result of his own hard work, but there are always people who insist that he relied on my mother's family. Isn't this just envy and jealousy? Let them say a few words, we just need to be clear in our hearts. Our lives are getting better and better, this is the truth."
When Xu Xiufang said this, she smiled indifferently, "Mom, don't you think it's quite satisfying to see them jealous of us but helpless?"
Mother Xie was stunned for a moment. After savoring it carefully, she nodded involuntarily, and her mind suddenly became clear.
Following Xu Xiufang's sensible words, the knot in Xie's mother's heart gradually eased, a smile appeared on her face again, and she turned around and left happily.
Time flies, and after the Spring Festival of 1987, Xie Chunyan's wedding preparations officially began.
Feng Dongling had been working outside with Xie Yi for these years, and his finances had gradually increased. The amount on his bank passbook easily exceeded three thousand, which was undoubtedly an enviable fortune in the small village at that time.
Although neighbors and fellow villagers knew that Feng Dongling usually did odd jobs, seeing how diligent he was, leaving home early and returning late, they all thought that he had made a name for himself in the county town with his own hard work, and they praised him highly.
In comparison, Feng Dongling was even more generous in spending on the bride price. Not only did he prepare the popular "three turns and one ring" at the time, he also secretly gave the Xie family one hundred yuan in cash. This kindness was not made public, just to prevent outsiders from knowing and causing unnecessary trouble.
In that era, "three turns and one ring" was already extremely respectable. If news of an additional red envelope of 100 yuan spread, Feng Dongling would probably be caught up in an unnecessary public opinion storm.
When Xie's mother received the money, she was surprised but more worried. She hurriedly found Xu Xiufang and lowered her voice: "The second son's family, Dongling gave me another hundred yuan. This money..."
"It's a betrothal gift for my eldest sister, so just accept it. This shows that he has my eldest sister in his heart."
Xu Xiufang replied.
"But I'm worried, where does he get so much money? Maybe..."
There was worry in Xie's mother's tone.
Xu Xiufang was also stunned when she first heard it. She knew something about Feng Dongling's financial situation, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with the hundred yuan. However, she ignored the reality that in the countryside at that time, dozens of yuan or even a few bags of grain were enough as a betrothal gift.