Chapter 635 636 [Dreams still have to drop]

   For the next whole day, Anjia never stopped.

  The folks came to persuade An Yongfu's parents, so that they don't have to be too sad and don't worry too much. There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain, and there is always a solution to things.

   There are also a few young men who grew up with An Yongfu and stayed with him in the room, as if they were afraid that he would be overwhelmed and do something stupid.

  In fact, Xiang Nan's mood is very calm, and he doesn't mean to be overwhelmed at all.

  Because he knows in his heart that the splash will come tomorrow.

  …

  The next day, early in the morning, the security forces took the villagers on the road again.

   "Even if we are kidnapping today, we have to tie people up." Before leaving, he encouraged everyone, "Otherwise, the children of our Kushui Village will never want to marry a wife in the future."

   "Yes, that's the truth!"

   "Don't make a bad start!"

  The villagers responded positively.

   Living in Dashan, the family is poor, and it is difficult to marry a daughter-in-law. If Li Laoshuan is allowed to repent of his marriage, it will be even more difficult for the children to marry in the future.

  So, no matter what, this wind cannot last long!

  At the moment, the villagers of Kushui Village are on the road bravely and vigorously!

  After the Anbaojun and others set off on the road, An Yongfu's parents, as well as the old and young children left behind in the village, were always worried.

   Actually, they are not bad people. It's just ordinary people who don't dare to cause trouble, don't want to cause trouble, and just want to live in peace.

  But things have come to this point, I have to do something. The poorer the people, the less power they have to choose.

  …

  At noon, the villagers of Kushui Village came back happily.

   Come back together with Li Shuihua, Li Laoshuan's daughter and An Yongfu's unmarried wife.

   "Okay, okay, the bride is finally here!"

   "Oh, this bride is so handsome~"

   "Fourth Uncle, Fourth Aunt, can you eat soup bowls today? Well, I followed the order yesterday, but I didn't eat anything~"

  The villagers talked a lot.

  When An Yongfu's parents saw the bride coming, their complexion suddenly turned cloudy, and they quickly greeted the folks warmly.

  The big stove was re-fired, the banquet was re-made, and the whole yard was filled with a happy air.

  Only the bride, Li Shuihua, has a solemn face and no smile at all.

  …

  The wedding will be held again.

   Secretary An presided over the ceremony. The first worship was to heaven and earth, the second to parents, and husband and wife to each other. After the worship, they were sent to the room.

   There is already a table in the room, and each person has a bowl of braised vegetables, also known as [soup bowl], which contains radishes, tofu, vermicelli, and meatballs, and they are eaten with white flour buns.

   This meal is already a rare delicacy for the mountain people who eat yams all year round and feel nauseated.

   "Hungry, eat quickly." After Li Shuihua took his seat, the aunt and aunt who accompanied him greeted warmly.

   Li Shuihua shook her head silently.

   "Oh, it's a family after passing the door, you're welcome. Come, let's eat!"

   "Yes, we are all a family, so why not be polite!"

   "Eat quickly, this soup bowl is very beautiful~"

   Everyone persuaded repeatedly, but Li Shuihua still refused to eat.

  Xiang Nan knew what was on her mind.

   Marrying An Yongfu, she felt wronged.

  So no matter how good the wedding banquet was, she couldn't keep it up.

   "Let's eat something anyway, I'm the one who suffers from starvation." Xiang Nan broke a white flour bun in half, and stuffed half into Li Shuihua's hands.

  Li Shuihua hesitated for a moment, then ate in silence.

  She ran out of the house in the early hours of yesterday, and until now, two days and one night, the water rice has not touched her teeth, and she fainted once just now. In fact, I was so hungry in my stomach, I just didn’t want to eat in my heart.

  Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that she was willing to eat, talking and laughing.

  …

  After the wedding, most of the folks left.

   There are only a few brats left who don't want to leave, and want to stay and have a bridal chamber.

  In the end, Xiang Nan used his grasping hand to push them all out of the door.

  After driving away these brats, Xiang Nan poured a bowl of water for Li Shuihua.

   It is worth mentioning that there is no well in Kushui Village. To drink water, the villagers either walk seven or eight miles of mountain roads to fetch water from the wells at the foot of the mountain. Or just dig a water cellar at home to store rainwater.

  The so-called water cellar is actually a deep pit dug on the ground to store rainwater.

  Because there is no cement for hardening treatment, the cellar is full of muddy water, and even leaves, branches, firewood, and manure may be mixed in, so there are many impurities, and it tastes earthy when drunk.

   Even so, not every family has a water cellar. Because it takes a lot of work to dig a cellar, not every family can afford it.

  When Ernst & Young Fu’s family first went on a blind date, they lied to Li Laoshuan that there were two water cellars at home, but in fact they didn’t have any. Drinking water still has to go down the mountain to pick it up every day, which is very troublesome.

   "Drink your saliva first." Xiang Nan smiled and said to Li Shuihua, "Today's soup bowl is a little salty, you must be a little thirsty."

   "You put it there." Seeing him approaching, Li Shuihua hurriedly backed away, still very alert.

  Xiang Nan nodded, put down the water, and sat on the wooden pier by himself, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. I also know that you feel wronged when you marry him.

   I heard people say that your grades in school were very good. If it weren't for your old man's preference for sons over daughters, you would definitely be able to enter the technical secondary school. At that time, you will be assigned a job and go to the city to eat public food. "

  Hearing what he said, Li Shuihua recalled the sad past, and couldn't help getting wet eyes.

  When she was in junior high school, her grades were really good. If it weren't for her father's patriarchal preference, she would have been admitted to a technical secondary school, assigned jobs, and become a city resident. Why did they sell one donkey and two sheep?

   "Actually, when I was in school, my studies were better." Xiang Nan sighed, "If my family wasn't too poor, I would have been admitted to a technical secondary school."

  Li Shuihua glanced at him, a little dubious.

"If you don't believe me, then I'll recite "The List of Teachers" for you, and remember it now." Xiang Nan smiled. Fatigue, this is a crisis of life and death..."

  Li Shuihua began to see that Xiang Nan's appearance was not surprising, and he underestimated him. But seeing him reciting "Teacher's List" with rhythm and rhythm, sonorous and forceful, and it seems to be verbatim, I can't help being a little surprised.

  She knew that An Yongfu was twenty-one years old, three years older than her, and had graduated from junior high school for several years. It is really rare to be able to remember the text so firmly.

   It can be seen that when I was in school, I was really a good student.

  Since this is the case, her perception of An Yongfu has improved a lot.

   "Eh, I remember clearly." After Xiang Nan finished reciting, he asked Li Shuihua with a smile.

  Li Shuihua nodded. She almost forgot about this "Teacher's List", but she didn't expect Xiang Nan to remember it so clearly.

   "Actually, when I was in school, my composition was not bad, and it was often read aloud as a model essay." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "Eh, I had a dream since I was a child. I wanted to be a writer. What was your dream when you were young?"

  Li Shuihua's face darkened, and he shook his head, "What's the point of talking about it now."

   "Dreams still need to be dripped, what if it comes true." Xiang Nan smiled and said.

   Thanks to the book friends, Mo Xueyiyun, and I can’t express the meaning of the words, I am very grateful!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)