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As he was speaking, Shen Tulong came back.

It turned out that he went for a morning run as usual, carrying the breakfast he had bought in his hand.

There was a steamed bun shop at the entrance to the village. Their healthy steamed buns were a local specialty. He bought quite a few and brought them over especially for Wenwen.

Seeing that the aunts and uncles had been released, Shen Tulong took the initiative to ask:

"Aunt, how did you sleep last night?"

"……Okay."

Shen Tulong said sarcastically, "You got up so early, I wanted to let you sleep a little longer."

"Oh, Tu Long, you're being too extreme! You shouldn't have locked us in the house. If others knew, they would gossip about us."

The third aunt was slightly dissatisfied.

Shen Tulong: "What gossip? I just want the two elders to sleep more peacefully."

Seeing this, Sixth Aunt quickly softened her tone.

"Tu Long, we are also trying to help you have a second baby. Don't be so resistant."

"I'm not opposed to it. I know you mean well, but I'm used to a quiet life and don't like being hit while I sleep."

Sixth Aunt: "Fortunately, we slept well last night. You should have a second child as soon as possible, so that the family can be lively and happy."

How could they be happy being locked in the room? But they were too embarrassed to express their dissatisfaction in front of Shen Tulong.

Shen Tulong: "I bought breakfast, let's sit down and eat together."

"No, no, no, no, no."

Third Aunt declined, "Hey, there are people at home, I have to go back and make breakfast."

Sixth Aunt: "Yes, yes, I disturbed you all night last night, and I have to go back to cook for the children today. You two can enjoy your meal slowly."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two left.

Wen Wen watched them leave and breathed a sigh of relief.

"They won't cause you any trouble, will they?"

"What kind of trouble can you cause me?" Shen Tulong disagreed.

Wen Wen could actually see that these people were quite afraid of offending Shen Tulong.

She opened the breakfast bag and found buns and steamed buns of various shapes inside, and the steamed buns were even colorful.

"Ah, so cute!"

She picked up one and took a bite, her eyes lighting up. "What's in this bun? Why is it so special... and this little bun is so sweet."

Shen Tulong: "This filling is made from wild vegetables that are a specialty of the mountains behind our village. I used to eat it often when I was a child. These wild vegetables are becoming less and less common nowadays, and you can hardly find them outside."

"Some of the steamed buns are made with brown sugar, and some have Chinese medicinal herbs added to them. They're good for your health. They're our specialty foods and we often export them. I'm sure you haven't tried them, so I brought you a little of each to try."

Wenwen is full of happiness:

"That's great! I want to pack up and go back!"

Shen Tulong: "Isn't it easy to pack up? I'll ask the people at the breakfast shop to pack more and we can take it away."

"Uh-huh!"

Wenwen felt that these things were particularly to her taste.

"By the way, are we leaving today? What time do we leave?"

Shen Tulong was silent for a moment: "Normally it should be in the afternoon."

"Ok!"

We ate breakfast while chatting.

Wen Wen discovered that Shen Tulong also has his ordinary side. On the surface, he is quiet and arrogant, but in fact he is thoughtful and especially good at taking care of others.

She was no longer as afraid of him as before, and regarded him as a half-friend from the bottom of her heart.

It wasn't long after breakfast.

The two came out of the old house and suddenly found that the open space not far away was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and villagers were coming and going carrying things, it was very lively.

"It looks like there's some kind of activity going on over there?" Wen Wen asked.

"Ok?"

Shen Tulong was surprised.

There's a lot of commotion over there, as if they're preparing something.

Wen Wen walked forward, looked at the tables covered with red cloths, and asked, "Is this a feast?"

A villager smiled and explained, "This is a wedding banquet for you two!"

"what?"

Wen Wen and Shen Tulong were both shocked.

what?

Held for them???

"My aunts and uncles said that you and Tu Long got married without saying anything. They didn't do anything except get the marriage certificate. Now that the bride has returned to the village, it would be unreasonable not to hold a ceremony."

"Right, right, right. Now that we're all back, let's hold the wedding and have fun with the whole village!"

Wen Wen and Shen Tulong stood there in a daze.

Coincidentally, Erhu came over carrying a big pot with a happy face.

"Yes, Brother Tu Long! We're back now. We didn't have a wedding before, so we have to make it up to my sister-in-law this time! The whole village is so happy now, just waiting for the big dinner. Third uncle said he would give Sister-in-law Wenwen a big red envelope."

Shen Tulong frowned and said, "What are you going to do? I didn't agree."

Erhu: "But the elders in the village all agreed."

Other villagers gathered around and said, "Yes, you and your sister-in-law have been married for several years. You even have a child, so you must have a wedding."

"Yes, yes, this is the rule!"

"Tu Long, congratulations."

"Congratulations, may your marriage last a hundred years and may your second child come soon."

Listening to these blessings, Shen Tulong felt overwhelmed.

In fact, Shen Tulong knew clearly in his heart: the villagers did not recognize marriage certificates, but only wedding ceremonies - as long as this wedding was held, in the eyes of the villagers, Wen Wen would truly be his "real wife."

Wen Wen also understood this in her heart. Her face turned pale and she turned her head to look at Shen Tulong nervously.

There's simply no way this will end.

In fact, she wasn't worried about herself.

I’m just worried: after this wedding in the village, what would happen if Mr. Shen gets a real girlfriend in the future and brings her back?

Villagers don’t recognize documents like city dwellers do. They only recognize the formality. Once the ceremony is done, there is no going back!

At this time, the gossip girls appeared again - it was obvious that they had eaten a very full breakfast.

Both of them had festive smiles on their faces, and their clothes had changed into festive red and colorful clothes, looking like they were going to attend a wedding.

"Tu Long, of course we have to have this wedding! Wenwen has already given birth to your child, so why don't you even have a ceremony?"

"Yes, bring the child with you next time you come back. We are planning to give him a red envelope."

Shen Tulong's tone was a little stiff:

"It's our private affairs, you don't need to get involved."

As soon as he finished speaking, Third Uncle came out with a cane:

"Tu Long, how can you say that?"

His voice was old and dignified. "I think your aunt's suggestion is very good. Wenwen is a good girl. I can see that she is a decent person. She has given birth to a child for you, so how can she not even hold a wedding?"

"You don't come back often, so take advantage of this double celebration! Look, everyone has killed their pigs, so let's wait for the feast."

Wen Wen quickly tried to smooth things over:

"Third Uncle, that's not the case. When we got married, we traveled to get married. We did have a ceremony... Traveling to get married is very popular among young people these days. We've already gone through all the necessary ceremonies."

My third uncle had never heard of a travel wedding. The older generation had their own rituals.

"You young people have your own ways. In our village, we don't like fancy things. We only care about feasting!"

Shen Tulong couldn't help but retort:

"Third Uncle, even if you want to hold a wedding for me, can you ask for my opinion first?"

Third Uncle frowned his gray eyebrows:

"Why? Can't I take care of this kind of thing? Of course I have to worry about your lifelong affairs!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become tense again, Wen Wen quickly pulled on the corner of Shen Tulong's clothes, signaling him to be careful when talking to his third uncle.

After all, Third Uncle is of such a high generation that we cannot offend him in public.

Moreover, the villagers' original intention was indeed for their own good.

Wen Wen lowered her voice and whispered:

"Boss, I can see that if we don't have this wedding, they won't let it go. It's just a feast, why don't we just go through the motions today?"

Shen Tulong was not worried about himself, but was mainly worried about causing trouble to Wenwen.

Hearing her say this, he nodded slightly.

"I can only inconvenience you a little longer."

Wenwen: "I'm fine."