Time Travel: Conditional Wealth

Today is a nice sunny day, and the news that He Xi and Lu Jinan are getting engaged has spread to everyone in Bazi Village.

Lu Jin Anyong used the concept of modern romanticism. He Xi appeared in everyone's sight walking on the flower path. The ground was covered with petals of Zixia Fairy's roses. The light purple petals swayed gently in the breeze, like a tunnel leading to a mysterious world, and the tip of the nose was filled with the fragrance of roses.

The sound of firecrackers at the door was deafening, and inside the sky was full of petals and colored strips swirling, falling on the newlyweds and then on the ground.

He Xi's cheeks were slightly red. She was wearing a pure red slim long skirt with a square neckline and ruffled design. She looked bright and charming, with a pair of straight long legs wearing exquisite high heels.

Lu Jinan had a white silk shirt tucked into his tailor-made suit pants and wore custom-made black leather shoes. He exuded a different look and his stern face softened a lot.

Lu Jinan held a bouquet of Ocean Song roses in his hand and handed it to He Xi. Then he took out a small square box from his pocket. He knelt on one knee and opened the box. Inside was a small handmade silver ring that he had made for He Xi himself.

During the Cultural Revolution, those gold and silver jewelry were representatives of old ideas, and no one dared to take them out. But today was a special day, and he didn't dare to prepare a diamond ring for fear that it would be cheaply given to someone else. But the small silver ring was still unfair to He Xi.

He asked He Xi: "Will you marry me?"

"I am willing."

He Xi curved her eyes and stretched out her left hand. Lu Jinan took out a ring and put it on her middle finger, and kissed the back of her fair and tender hand.

The He family's banquet was the most luxurious banquet in the village in recent years. It had chicken, duck, fish and meat, and the key was that they were all full of sincerity. There were also cigarettes, alcohol and candy. Everyone could get at least a cigarette and a handful of candy.

The cigarettes and candies were all sent by Jiang Hao and Wang Qiang, without spending a penny. The wine was Yagda fruit wine and drinks sent by the first and second brigades in the town that she had helped, as well as blueberry wine from the sixteenth brigade. Treating people with sincerity will always be rewarded.

There were also many people in the village who He Xi and Lu Jinan had helped before and came to help prepare for the wedding banquet. Some also brought gifts, which were all mountain products that their families had saved up. Some people who made money in the greenhouse last year also gave some money. Of course, He Xi could not accept any of them. The current environment was still difficult, so how could she accept any gifts?

The original engagement was not in He Xi's plan. She had not even thought about this day. She thought they were allies and the partnership would end one day, or she would consider these things after she was "free". As a result, plans did not change as fast as she thought.

Every time He Xi called him her fiancé, he always felt it was unreal. But now it was different. Witnessed by the villagers and friends, they had become a real engaged couple.

Although it was an engagement, toasts were inevitable at each table. Fortunately, the fruit wine was not strong and had little aftertaste, so Xiao Yan shared a lot of the burden for Lu Jinan. He Fei shook He Xi's hand, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and it seemed that she had been crying.

"Why are you crying? It's not like we're getting married. Even if we were, wouldn't we still be together? Their families are both in Beijing, and my husband's family lives in a large compound. There's no one closer than you and I."

He Fei refused: "It's different. I'm your elder sister, not your younger sister. Why do you always come before me in everything? Dating, engagement, marriage, and having children. Do you think he is not good enough?"

Xiao Yan hadn't reacted yet, but he felt that the people present were looking at him in very strange ways, some thoughtfully, some with disdain and contempt, and some with ridicule. What's wrong? His period was leaking out of his pants, and it was impossible for him to have sex in this life.

He Xi's eyes widened, he raised his hand to cover He Fei's mouth, and said in a very low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you going to let him stay in the village? There are still many people waiting to take advantage of him, and you can't ruin him."

The first half of the day was happy and sweet, but the second half was bitter, at least for He Fei and Xiao Yan: one was eager to get married, and the other had lost face.

He Fei's mouth was covered by He Xi, but she still wanted to speak, her voice unclear: "It's not that he can't do it, but why does he always have to be behind you? Can't I be number one for once? Why can't I be number one?"

He Xi looked at the empty fruit wine bottles at her feet and silently mourned for Xiao Yan in her heart. This was an inherited problem in their family, that people would talk a lot when they drank too much. However, He Xi was just the opposite. She wanted to sleep when she drank too much.

After she had said enough, she started crying, not the kind that she cried loudly. She slowly lost her balance and slid to the ground. Wrinkles appeared on her pink dress. He Xi was about to fall down and couldn't hold her up. Fortunately, Xiao Yan appeared in time.

Xiao Yan helped her up, but she seemed to have no bones and didn't want to stand at all. When he let go of her hand, she began to slide down, and the whole body piled up. Xiao Yan's voice was serious and serious: "Have you thought about it? Do you want to marry me? Even if I don't even know my future path?"

He Fei was stunned for a moment, and asked him: "So you are afraid?"

Xiao Yan said confidently, "What am I afraid of? I'm afraid that you'll regret following me, a person who doesn't know where to go or what to do in the future."

He Fei held his head, suddenly stood up straight, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the top of his lips: "Don't worry, at worst we can just rely on our parents, He Xi won't watch our dad starve to death."

Our dad?

He Xi leaned on Lu Jinan's shoulder to watch the show. The two looked at each other and said, "You haven't called anyone yet, but they did it first."

Lu Jinan: It’s over. My father-in-law is competing with my brother for a bowl of rice. If one meal is missing, three of us will starve to death. The responsibility on our shoulders is not light.

He Fei looked up at the sky: a dark and windy night perfect for murder.

He Fei: “…”

He's father: I, your father, can still support myself, there's no need to kill me.

Xiao Yan: “…”

No matter how much you say, it's not as real as actual action. Xiao Yan pulled He Fei to her room and closed the door. He Fei's eyes were full of tears. Xiao Yan leaned over and kissed He Fei. Her hands grabbed the hem of his shirt tucked into his suit pants, pulling it in panic.

He Fei and Lu Jinan sighed softly. They are family, what can they do? Just spoil them!

The protagonist became the supporting role, and the supporting role became the protagonist, and the table was overturned.

He Fei: “Ah!”

Xiao Yan: "Be quiet! Do you want to be watched?"

…………

Do you two know who is the big and small king today! ?

Three hours later, the guests left one after another. There was no way to keep silent about this matter, so He Xi, Lu Jinan and He's father were the only ones left to clean up the mess.

He Fei and Xiao Yan knelt on the ground, and He's father had a gloomy look on his face.