Both Sudan red and Chen Shuangshuang went back. Sudan red came directly to the shop to wait for the monsoon. After sitting here for more than an hour, the monsoon came back.

And in this more than an hour, Sudan can be determined, this is to see the right eye, otherwise can not stay so long.

As for song Ting, she doesn't have to ask. If she doesn't like the monsoon, what kind of one will she look for? It's not her. It's a good guy.

"Monsoon, tell me the truth, do you like it?" Sudan red asked directly.

Ji fengnai is also looking forward to seeing her grandson.

Although Feng Feng was really embarrassed, he also knew that this marriage was really thanks to his aunt. He nodded and said, "well, I asked song Ting, she, she is willing to talk to me."

This answer is called Sudan red all Leng for a while: "I told you to get along and have a look, you all said that would like to share with you?"

Monsoon suddenly face more red, Na Na of don't know what to say, like, he is really a little urgent ha.

Su Danhong said with a smile: "OK, aunt is to tease you, if you say it yourself, then find a good time to do it, but if it's really decided, then we have to live a good life, Tingting that girl is also good."

"Well, I know." The monsoon nodded.

He talked with song ting a lot, and felt that she was good, and had a lot of cocoons on her hands. Obviously, she would help her family.

Yes, although monsoon is younger, he also knows what kind of family he wants to marry. He wants to marry someone who can take good care of his family.

He also asked her if she would like to do housework at home, and he was responsible for making money to support her and her future children.

Song Ting also promised him.

The marriage between Feng Feng and song Ting was not well arranged, and the table was set up half a month later.

They set up two tables. Feng Feng milk invited an old lady to come over. They were all good friends with her on weekdays. They didn't accept any red envelopes. The other table was Ji Jianyun and Xiao Dajun.

Even the Dazhi and JINZI of the electrical shop came to have a drink, Ji Ren and some other people from the old song family were also very busy.

This kind of marriage speed is very fast, but the older generation of them, it is today to see tomorrow's marriage, now this is not a rare thing.

Just look at the right eye. Once the registered permanent residence is moved and the marriage certificate is obtained, there will be nothing else. It's very simple and neat.

After the couple got married, Sudan red didn't bother in the past. After all, it's time to get married. Don't go there.

She only passed half a month later, and song Ting adapted very well. She also talked to song Ting privately with Feng Feng milk.

"Tingting is very good. She can do any work at home. She is also filial to me and Xiaofeng." He said with a smile.

Look at her like this, Sudan red in the mind is also a few.

Monsoon milk is really satisfied. Song Ting keeps everything clean in her home. After she's busy, she comes to the shop to help. She goes to bed at night and cooks hot water with her grandson to wash her feet. Where can I find such a good granddaughter-in-law?

Of course, the monsoon is also pulling her feet, no one bubble.

Feng Feng thinks it's good to marry this daughter-in-law. Song Ting also thinks that the man she married is not bad, so she naturally has a sense of happiness.

Sudan also did not say too much, this is family, she does not like to get involved in these.

It's a good etiquette for Sudan to collect 50 yuan of matchmaker's money for her matchmaking this time. However, Sudan confiscates it and lets the young people go to their own. She pulls the line and doesn't accept the matchmaker's money.

Like Ji Yulan and Yang Daya before, they all took the money from the matchmaker, but they all confiscated it.

Su Danhong didn't sit much, so she went back after a while.

Ji fengnai said to song Ting, "go and ask Xiaofeng to kill a chicken, and stew a chicken for you tonight."

"Grandma, no, I'm fine." Song Ting shakes her head.

Chicken is so expensive. A chicken costs more than ten yuan. It's a pity to eat it like this.

When she lived there before, her cousin would stew one every month, so she drank a bowl of soup, no matter how much she ate.

After all, come and live, and eat well. What's her point?

When she was in the old song family, she didn't have much to eat. The old song family was also very poor, and there was nothing to eat. But this time, her father asked for a lot of money for betrothal gifts, which was 5000 yuan.

But the money has been taken out, and it's all the money that has been saved. From the day after she came in, her grandmother gave her the key to the money cabinet and asked her to look after it. In the future, it's all in her charge. She's responsible for everything at home, and she's responsible for eating, drinking and chatting with those old ladies.And she also quietly counted, now there is no deposit at home, more than 500 yuan.

Of course, if two salaries are paid each month, it will be 900 yuan. But in the future, there will be a lot of expenses. Naturally, we need to save a little.

"You don't have to be so economical. In the future, you'll stew a chicken every month, and you'll be able to mend your bones. You'll buy some meat to make. Eat more. You're too thin." Ji fengnai said.

Song Ting is really thin, dry thin, but there is nothing to say, almost like this.

"Then I'll call the monsoon to kill the chicken." Song Ting saw what she said, but she didn't say anything more, so she came in to talk to the monsoon.

Monsoon nodded: "you are really too thin, is the tonic, milk said right, after every month stew chicken tonic."

"Where I need to make up, just give it to you and grandma Tai." Song Ting shook her head and said.

Now the family life is very good, she has been very satisfied.

"We can get two salaries, so we don't have to be so hard up. Besides, we are old enough to make more good food for our milk." Said the monsoon.

"Well, I know." Song Ting nodded.

That night, she stewed a chicken and ate it. The delicious chicken and chicken soup were really delicious. Monsoon milk ate two chicken wings, so she liked to eat this. After two chicken wings and a bowl of chicken soup, she didn't want it.

This weight is enough. The rest is left for the couple to solve. She went back to her room.

Song Ting quickly hit hot water in the past to her feet, waiting for her to sleep, and then came back.

"Come and eat while it's hot." The monsoon hasn't started yet, she said.

Song Ting Leng for a while, didn't expect that he was still waiting for her, in the heart moved not, also came to eat with him.

A chicken husband and wife both ate, soup also drink not to leave.