Let us take some time from the gaps in time and space to talk about Zhang Shaoping and An Yuran!

On this day, the wind was sunny and the sun was bright. It was the happy day for Zhang Shaoping and An Yuran to get married. The marriage in the new era was extremely lively. Zhang Fugui pulled Zhang Jianguo to Qilong Town early to rent a wedding carriage. The front of each car in the wedding carriage was beautifully arranged, and the colorful bright flowers looked very comfortable in the bright sunshine.

Zhang Shaoping, the groom, dressed very handsomely from head to toe. The woman Li Jianmei was extremely happy for her son Shaoping to get married, but she also felt a little sad because her brother Zhang Shaoping got married, but her younger brother Zhang Shaoan was not present, which made her feel that Shaoping's wedding was a bit deficient.

Zhang Fugui led the young men in the village to sit in the rented convoy lively, preparing to head towards the county town to marry his daughter-in-law An Yuran, who was about to pass the door.

Zhang Fugui looked at his son Zhang Shaoping getting married. In addition to being happy for his son, he felt more sad about the passing of time. The wedding convoy slowly drove on the asphalt road. Zhang Fugui looked through the car window at the fields on both sides of the lane, recalling the moment when he met his wife Li Jianmei. What a nostalgic past. Unfortunately, everything passed by as time flies.

Yes! Waste years always pass by people inadvertently. Whether you want it or not, whether you are sad or happy, uncomfortable or good, it has become history.

Looking back on that innocent era, tears flowed in Zhang Fugui's eyes. For a moment, he saw the self who had just gotten married in Shaoping. The only difference was that the way of getting married changed. But no wonder, it was good to have enough food and clothing at that time. As long as you look at the marriage, you will be together. In addition to having one's own preference, marriage is more about pursuing gorgeousness and pomp.

Although Shaoping and Yuran wanted to hold the wedding simpler, Fugui suffered for most of his life and could not bear to have a simple marriage for his children as he did. Besides, Yuran's father is the director of the Education Bureau, so he has to give enough face and inner self. Zhang Fugui was quite satisfied with all this. The only thing he felt uncomfortable in his heart was that his second boy Shaoan did not participate in the wedding of his brother Shaoping. Although Fugui did not show it on his face, he felt a little bumpy.

The bride-welcoming convoy arrived at the county town within a short while and headed straight for An Yuran's house. At this moment, An Yuran's house was also extremely lively. An Guobang's colleagues and his relatives and friends were all busy in his house. There were also a few golden boys and jade girls and some young young children waiting for the bride-welcoming team outside the door.

When they saw the wedding carriage coming slowly, they shouted loudly into the room, "The wedding team is here, here," Yuran, who had already dressed up, sat in the room and heard their shouts, and smiled slightly. She was happy that she could marry love and Shaoping, whom she really liked.

How meaningful this day was for her! She was dressed up in a charming way, and she was fiddling with her like a bride. She didn't like to put on makeup very much. Today she also put on lipstick and applied powder. It is said that the scholar died for the confidant, and the women were to please the ones. She just wanted to leave her most beautiful moment to her dear Shaoping. The bride-welcoming convoy stopped at the door of Yuran's house. The neat convoy looked very grand, attracting pedestrians coming and going around the county town. Zhang Fugui and Zhang Shaoping walked out of the bride-welcoming convoy carefully. Shaoping wore a brand new suit and looked very energetic. His burly body and agile torso walked into Yuran's house.

Whether it was the wedding receptionist or the relatives and guests at the scene, they all smiled, and An Guobang was also happy for his son and daughter Yuran.

When Yuran saw Shaoping coming, she couldn't wait to rush out of the room to see him. If her mother hadn't stopped her, she might have done something unexpected to others.

When Zhang Fugui met An Guobang, he was very respectful. After all, he knew that Zhang Guobang was the director of the Education Bureau and a leader. In addition, he had no contact with An Guobang, so he was a little polite in all aspects, for fear that he would neglect his etiquette and let An Guobang underestimate himself.

The whole house was filled with guests, all of whom were talking and laughing. Some distant relatives and friends talked about such a grand wedding and said, "This wedding is probably the most lively wedding in the county. I have never seen it anywhere else."

While the guests in this class were happy about the marriage of their children Yuran and Shaoping, An Guobang pulled Shaoping aside and said to him calmly: "Shaoping, Yuran can marry you, my father, is happy for her from the bottom of her heart. From now on, she will live with you. You must treat her well, and you can't let her get angry and run back to tell me! If one day I know that you bullied Yuran, then I won't forgive you."

"Don't worry, uncle, I..." Before Zhang Shaoping finished speaking, An Guobang coughed in his throat and said, "Shaoping, he is married to Yuran, why are you still calling me uncle?" Zhang Shaoping suddenly realized that he had done something wrong, so he hurriedly added, "Dad, don't worry, from now on, Shaoping will treat Yuran well and not let her suffer any hardship or anger."

OK, OK, OK, so I will feel at ease to hand Yuran to you. An Guobang smiled and said, "Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and marry your bride! You can't miss the time."

Zhang Shaoping bowed to An Guobang and couldn't wait to walk towards Yuran's house. He got married to Yuran today and was a little excited. As soon as he entered the door, he picked up Yuran and ran out of the house. Yuran quietly let him hold himself tightly in his arms, with a smile in his mouth.

An Guobang and his wife watched their daughter Yuran go away step by step. In addition to being happy, they felt a little reluctant. After all, they had raised their daughter for so many years and suddenly became someone else's woman. They were mixed feelings and didn't know what to do.

It is said that women are like water, An Yuran finally married Zhang Shaoping. When An Guobang slowly set off his daughter's wedding convoy, he poured a basin of water outside the door. He watched the wedding convoy gradually disappear from his sight.

The wedding convoy slowly drove on the streets of the county town. Passersby were standing on both sides of the street, staring straight at them. In addition to the envious look, there was more of a sincere blessing from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Shaoping and An Yuran looked at the scenery and road sections that flashed outside the car window together. They recalled each other's beautiful times that once belonged to each other. There was still a bit of asphalt in the air, but this smell was not as strange as before. The passage of time diluted this strange feeling, and only the most intuitive spiritual feelings in real life were left behind.

When the wedding convoy arrived at Zhangjia Village, night began to fall, and all you could see was a ray of sunset in the distance. It was said that the sunset was extremely beautiful, but it was near dusk. On this good night, Zhang Shaoping and An Yuran ushered in the second state of life - they never regretted the loosening of their clothes, and they became haggard for her.

At night, all the guests gathered to have a meal and drink, celebrating the couple's wedding and eating and drinking continuously.

Zhang Shaoping was drinking dizzy with these guests. If Yu Ran hadn't been next to him, he might have been unconscious.

After drinking and eating, the guests, relatives and friends gradually retreated, leaving only Zhang Fugui, a family. Now his life is better. Zhang Shaoping and An Yuran have their own independent wedding house. They no longer have to crowd in a small house like Zhang Fugui and Li Jianmei when they got married.

Shaoping's wedding room was decorated by his mother Li Jianmei and some aunts in the village. The wedding room was decorated with lights and red carpets, and the bed was covered with red blankets, and a pair of mandarin ducks were embroidered with bright red bedding, and the pillows were also bright red. In order to look festive, the roof of the whole room was covered with joy pearls, and the word "happy" was pasted on the wall, which looked very festive.

Late at night, there was silence outside the house without a trace of sound. Zhang Shaoping and An Yuran were alone in their wedding room. They looked at me and smiled at you.

Yes! The couple finally got married as they wished. They were about to start a family life between them, which was the result they had always longed to see, and all of this was as they expected.

After turning off the lights in the house, this shy couple began to communicate with each other's skin. This feeling was like a current flowing all over their bodies, which was so comfortable and refreshing.

On the night when An Yuran and Zhang Shaoping got married, Yuan Xiaoxia was working hard for the mess of her family. Since Shaoan went to Guangdong, she has not only used labor to numb her body and mind every day to prevent herself from being in trouble, but to think about Shaoan. After all, her current life does not allow her to think too much. She, a family member, needs her to work harder.

Although Zhang Shaoan gave her several thousand yuan before leaving, she was reluctant to spend it, not because she was reluctant to spend it for her family, but because the money was the thought that Shaoan gave her before leaving. When she sat on the wooden bench with great difficulty, she would always think about Shaoan and the money that Shaoan left for him, so that she would feel relaxed all over.

Life is very hard and tiring, but whenever she thinks of a Shaoan working hard in Guangdong for her bad situation, a heat surging in her heart. Because of this, she has more concerns and bonds in her heart.

When she was busy and tired, she always thought of Shaoan in her mind unconsciously. At her strong age, what she needed most was hugs and care from the opposite sex. When she tossed and turned her teeth in the bed and couldn't sleep, she hoped that Shaoan would stay by her side, even if she only stayed for one minute or one second, but when she felt that all this was impossible at the moment, she began to face reality.
Chapter completed!