Early the next morning, an Zirui woke up in the chattering alarm.

"Who?" Du xiatong's soft and waxy voice sounded soft and careless.

An Zirui stretched out an arm from the quilt, fished the mobile phone on the bedside table, took a look, and then said, "Yuanzhou, what's the matter?"

Ren Yuanzhou's voice sounded very light and said to an Zirui, "Zirui, I'm sorry to disturb you so early. Qianqian has thought it over. Let's go to Country U together. We'll contact you after you're busy."

Hearing the speech, an Zirui woke up a lot, "OK, let's meet after I'm busy these days."

"No problem. Right, you'll have a look at Alipay later. Thank you, brother. Happy wedding."

With that, Ren Yuanzhou hung up the phone and didn't give an Zirui a chance to respond.

An Zirui picked up eyebrow and looked at Alipay in accordance with the instructions of Ren Yuan Chau. At the end of the night, a sum of money was remitted into his account.

"Whose phone?" Du xiatong's voice came again and murmured close to his shoulder.

An Zirui put away his mobile phone, turned over and took Du xiatong into his arms. "Ren Yuanzhou transferred us a sum of money. When I finish my kiss, we'll go to him and Lin Qian and finish the hospitalization abroad."

"OK," Du xiatong nodded obediently and stretched out his hand to an Zirui. An Zirui looked blankly.

"Why?"

Du xiatong waved to an Zirui as if he were summoning a dog. He came and waved at once.

"What are you talking about? You said you would pay all your wages after marriage and give you some pocket money every month?"

Hearing this sentence, an Zirui shook his head helplessly and funny, took out his mobile phone and transferred a sum of money to Du xiatong.

When Du xiatong heard the voice of transfer to the account from the mobile phone, he nodded with satisfaction and shrunk his neck into the quilt.

"We'll get up in ten minutes and go to your house later." An Zirui raised his hand and rubbed Du xiatong's head. His eyes were full of doting.

Feeling the hot line of sight above her head, Du xiatong climbed up a little shy on her face, revealing a pair of big watery eyes and looking at an Zirui who had been looking at herself.

"Little fool, we will have our own home in the future."

An Zirui's heart was full of dimples and feet. He held Du xiatong tightly and wished he could rub her into his bones.

As a result, they didn't wait for ten minutes. As soon as their eyes were closed, an Zirui's mobile phone rang again.

He sighed, opened his eyes and answered the phone, "who?"

"An Zirui, what time is it now? Can you give me back my bed?" Mrs. an's serious and cold voice sounded long, with anger in her voice.

An Zirui's heart pounded and immediately sat up.

Du xiatong beside him also heard Mrs. an's cold voice and hurriedly got up to change clothes and clean up.

"Are you all ready?" An Zirui got up and rubbed the top of his hair.

"Nonsense, your father and I have come back from morning exercises. I haven't heard from you until I heard from you." Mrs Ann's voice sounded a little angry.

An Zirui stood up, dressed and said, "OK, OK, I know. We'll come right away."

"Zi Rui, where did you put my washcloth last night?"

"Oh, I forgot. Look if it's in the cabinet. I don't remember."

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After a brief war, an Zirui and Du xiatong drove back to their homes.

Many people have been waiting in the living room to settle down. When they see that the two newcomers are late, they can't help but talk about it.

"If I say you two are really, don't look at what day it is today."

Zhao Qiqing sat on the sofa, her eyes full of metaphor.

"I got up late in the morning." An Zirui gave a voice and simply explained, "if you are almost ready, let's start."

"We belong to you. Hurry up and start." Mrs. an slapped an Zirui's generous down jacket and urged.

An Zirui consciously pursed his mouth and followed the army to the car to Du xiatong's mother's house.

After driving for several hours, the car stumbled to Du xiatong's house.

Knowing that there was a happy event today, the family dressed up specially, and the neighbors rushed to help the family.

Originally, an Zirui planned to buy a restaurant in a nearby Township and invite everyone to eat.

But when Du xiatong's uncle learned about it, he enthusiastically said that he could do it.

So, we finally chose Du xiatong's home.

"Aunt, this is my grandfather, next to my uncle." Du xiatong is a little cramped. She feels a sense of pressure in her humble environment.

Not long ago, she found that today's drive was extraordinarily long. Since then, her heart has been uneasy.

"Grandpa, I'm Xiaotong's future mother-in-law. Please take more care in the future."

Mrs. an is gentle, virtuous, generous and decent. She doesn't have a half dislike for this small family who looks poor and needy.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. Goodbye. You're going to marry your granddaughter back." An Zirui also stood in the front and formally asked the old man to give Du xiatong to him.

The old man's eyes were full of tears, which inevitably moved his face.

Zhao Qiqing gently held Fu xishen's sleeve and leaned against him, looking at Du xiatong and an Zirui talking to each other with their in laws.

Finally one day, she also witnessed her best friend get married with her beloved.

"Moved?" Fu xishen's soft eyes were looking at her with concern, and the bottom of his eyes was a little surprised.

Confused Zhao Qiqing looked up at him until Fu xishen stretched out his slightly cold fingers and gently wiped the corners of her eyes.

At this time, she suddenly realized that she had unknowingly left moving tears.

She smiled shyly and leaned shyly against Fu xishen.

An Zirui's lottery money is all in accordance with the customs and stress of Du xiatong's family, and even gives more.

Various betrothal gifts and high price lottery money have given the Du family face in the countryside.

Mr. Du's face was always filled with a kind smile and couldn't stop nodding.

Uncle deliberately killed a cow and mutton. Please eat and drink well.

"Today is a special day when I an Zirui came to my wife's house to formally ask grandpa to marry Xiao Tong to me. Thank you for taking the trouble to feel our wedding. I hope you can eat and drink well."

With these words, an Zirui took the lead in a glass of wine, and everyone was bustling.

During the banquet, some people were slightly drunk and enthusiastically came to propose a toast to Fu xishen.

Seeing this, Zhao Qiqing called an Zirui over while the guests talked and laughed with Fu xishen.

"As the bridegroom, is it appropriate for my husband to stop you from drinking? Go quickly!"

She patted an Zirui on the back and urged.