Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

For Fang Zhicheng, going to jail was like ruining all his future, so he could marry her without hesitation. Wasn't it he who had the final say in everything after their marriage?

However, Song Zhaodi, who had experienced a lifetime of suffering, was unwilling to step into this fire pit again. The person she was thinking about was Yan Hengxuan!

Before she could open her mouth to refuse, the Song family arrived!

When Yang Hehua saw that it was Fang Zhicheng, she almost laughed out loud and had to hold it back with great difficulty.

The old lady pretended to be heartbroken and took the opportunity to speak loudly, "Xiao Fang, Zhaodi's innocence has been destroyed in your hands. She is the victim. If you want to marry her, you must show your sincerity."

"The betrothal gift is still 188 yuan. Our family is kind, so we won't raise the price. But you have to compensate Zhaodi an additional 200 yuan, and then this matter will be over. And there's also three turns and one ring, no less!"

The villagers were stunned when they heard this. In their village, the highest bride price was only 88 yuan. Old Lady Yang was really shameless!

Fang Zhicheng was very upset because he was plotted against, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only grit his teeth and agree.

"No..." Song Zhaodi was unwilling, but the smiling old lady Yang asked her family to cover her mouth and take her back, and the matter was settled.

Even if it was not glorious, at least he had hooked up with a city person, and maybe he could be useful in the future. The villagers did not want to confront him in person, so they said a few symbolic blessings before dispersing. They must have laughed at him behind his back.

How could Yang Hehua not know this? But she didn't care. As long as she got the money, she wouldn't care who laughed at her. If anyone dared to talk to her, she would tear him apart!

After they all left, Fang Zhicheng was so angry that he kicked the wood in the broken house hard. Dust flew up and choked him, making him cough violently. He quickly left.

An Yan took advantage of the chaos to appear in the large group, smoothly joined the villagers' conversation, and then went home to report the good news.

Xu Yingchun had already prepared the meal and the whole family was sitting at the table. When they saw An Yan coming back, they quickly served the dishes.

Seeing her bright smile, Yang Hehua jokingly said, "Are you in love?"

An Yan's cheeks flushed as she roughly described Rong Wenjing's situation. "He said he would come to propose marriage in two days."

"Ah? Sister, you're going to get married after just meeting someone? Don't be fooled by the person's good looks?" Song Anyu was very worried and unhappy.

Song Jianjun knocked his son's head and said, "Do you still want your sister to become an old maid and be unable to get married?"

"That's not what I meant. Alas, it's just..." Song Anyu scratched his head, not knowing how to express his feelings.

An Yan patted his back and said, "I understand. Thank you for wanting to protect me. But don't worry, Rong Wenjing is really a good person. You will understand after you meet him in a few days, right?"

Wang Meixiang coughed lightly and said, "Yes, let's all take a good look at it then. Let's eat first!"

It was said that it would be in two days, but the next day, the Rong family, who had received the exact news from Rong Wenjing, couldn't wait to come to the door with gifts.

Rong's father and mother were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, and Rong Wenjing was carrying bags of gifts. They came to Songjia Village under the guidance of the matchmaker Aunt Wang. As soon as they arrived here, they attracted everyone's close attention.

When they learned that he was coming to propose marriage to Anyan, the villagers started chatting with him enthusiastically and kept asking for information.

Rong's father and mother were kind, but they refused to say any useful information. They only said that the two children met through a blind date and praised An Yan with a smile on their faces.

Aunt Wang quickly led them to the Song family, followed by villagers who were watching the fun.

"Mrs. Wang, there's something very happy happening today!"

Wang Meixiang heard the sound and hurried to open the door. Seeing the posture behind Aunt Wang, the wrinkles on her face were all smiles. "Please come in, please come in!"

Rong Wenjing has an upright posture, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He is wearing a clean and neat military uniform. He is upright and awe-inspiring, and his whole body is shining.

Food, sex and nature are part of human nature. An Yan's eyes sparkled and she was so fond of it that she couldn't take her eyes off it. Fortunately, she still had some sense and remembered that she had important things to do.

Song Jianjun and Xu Yingchun were also called back by the enthusiastic villagers. Except for Song Anyu who went to school, the two families sat down facing each other.

Aunt Wang was originally a matchmaker, and she praised Rong Wenjing and An Yan a lot. Both families were proud and satisfied with the other child.

By the time An Yan poured out a few cups of sugar water, Wang Meixiang had already chatted with Rong's mother. "Aunt Wang, uncle and auntie, please have some water."

Rong's mother held An Yan's hand tightly, her eyes eager, "Thank you, oh, Yan Yan is so pretty, she is so attractive at first sight. My dear relatives, if you have any requests for the betrothal gift, just tell us, we will definitely give it to you."

Wang Meixiang's smile became even brighter. She was not selling her granddaughter, and she was very satisfied with the other party's attitude.

"The betrothal gifts and dowry are both gifts from both families to support the two children's families. They are a token of their love, so we should just follow the market trend and pay according to the market price."

"What my in-laws said is true. Yanyan, don't worry, our family will never treat you unfairly!" Rong's mother had learned about it before. It depends on the family's situation. The amount can range from dozens to hundreds of yuan. "Then give 500 yuan as a betrothal gift!"

Aunt Wang exclaimed, "Oh, what a generous gift! I've been a matchmaker for many years, but I've never seen such a high gift!"

Rong's mother smiled brightly, "Yan Yan is so pretty! Three revolutions and one ring are definitely necessary. I've already prepared the industrial invoices for the four major items. I'll give you another 500 yuan. Wen Jing, take Yan Yan to buy them tomorrow."

They had already discussed the four major items. Small items like watches could be bought first, but large items like sewing machines would be difficult to take away after purchase. Rong Wenjing was stationed on the island all year round, and An Yan would definitely go with the army, so it would be better to buy them after arriving on the island.

Rong's mother thought so too. Since the money and tickets had been given, they could do whatever they wanted.

Speaking of following the army, she certainly couldn't come back often. An Yan had never left them before, and the Song family couldn't help but feel a little sad.

An Yan could tell from their emotions, "Grandma, Mom and Dad, although the island is far away, it's like spring all year round. Someone like me who is afraid of the cold will definitely be able to adapt. And even if we don't have time to come back to visit, you can still come and see us and enjoy the island scenery."

The Song family was tempted, but they also knew it wouldn't be easy. "That's too much of a bother."

"How could that be? Wen Jing can apply for a separate two-story family compound where all of us can live. When they have a child, we can all take care of Yanyan and the baby together."

This touched the heart of the matter, and the two families started chatting animatedly about the topic.

The person involved, An Yan, stretched out her little finger under the table without them seeing it, and secretly hooked it with Rong Wenjing's little finger. Feeling the tingling touch brought by his gentle touch, the two looked at each other and smiled shyly.

Unlike the proposal from An Yan's family, which was discussed in a very pleasant manner, the proposal from Song Zhaodi's family next door was on the verge of a show of force.