After the female supporting character in the quick transmigration series realized her mistakes

So when Wen Yi woke up the next day, she didn't write a note like she did in her dream; instead, she asked Cheng Qingsong directly in person.

Just like he said, he would marry her if she asked.

So on the third day, the Cheng family came to propose marriage. Before the New Year, the Wen and Cheng families had already completed the burning of incense, discussing the bride price, setting the date, and so on. All the necessary arrangements had been agreed upon by the two families.

Wen Yi was unclear about the details, only knowing that the Cheng family gave a dowry of 1200 yuan. Other miscellaneous items were not included in the dowry, such as the red envelopes given to the bride's parents and the dowry money given by the bride's brother-in-law during the wedding procession.

Wenyi's parents gave her a dowry of 600 yuan, and bought her son-in-law two sets of clothes, a combination cabinet with a mirror, a four-corner cabinet, a set of tables and chairs, a sewing machine, six quilts, six sets of bedding, pots and pans, etc.

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Today is Wenyi's wedding day. Getting married at 18 is just right, considering that in the closed-off 1990s, 16 was already a legal age to get married.

It was already three or four in the afternoon, the liveliest time of the wedding. Wenyi felt that the suona music outside was very noisy in the new house. It was mainly because some people had drunk too much and were shouting loudly, which mixed with the sound of the suona, making it a bit stuffy to listen to.

Wenyi looks beautiful today. Because it's still the first month of the lunar calendar, the red dress she wore for her wedding was thick.

Cheng Mi helped her style her hair, which was done by her friend who had just returned from working away from home, and also helped her with her makeup.

It was Wen Yi's first time wearing makeup, and she felt a little awkward. She was very careful in her actions and words, afraid of ruining her makeup.

She's all alone in the new house now. Originally, she had a few close friends and some of her husband's aunts and other relatives there to keep her company, but now that it's mealtime, they've all gone to help wash the dishes or serve rice to the relatives and friends at the table.

Wen Yi hasn't slept since yesterday, and she's exhausted. There's no one in the new house, which is why everyone wanted to give her some time to rest. Unfortunately, all their efforts were in vain, because as the bride, the groom's relatives come to visit her from time to time.

If you have a child, come and take a handkerchief. But we don't just give handkerchiefs to anyone who asks for them. We only give them to close relatives. One handkerchief per family, one for each child.

After all, families have many children these days, and if every child came, the host family couldn't afford to give them a gift.

However, when they encounter drunk and shameless men, knowing that brides give handkerchiefs to children at weddings, they will tease the bride in various ways. If the bride is shy, she can't refuse to give them a handkerchief if the man is persistent.

Therefore, the groom's aunts, uncles, or other relatives need to stand in the bridal chamber to shield the bride from these people.

Finally, Wen Yi was all alone. She was a little hungry, but she was too embarrassed to go out, and she didn't dare to sleep carefree. So she could only observe the room she would be staying in.

The room is about 20 square meters and has a four-poster bed, a sewing machine that came with the dowry, a combination cabinet, a square cabinet, and quilts given to the bed by Cheng Qingsong's aunt and several other relatives.

Wen Yi's dowry was locked in a cabinet by her mother when she was at her home, and was carried over by the groom's relatives. It was only taken out once when the dowry was being aired, but it was locked up again by Cheng Qingsong's mother.

Wen Yi looked at the few pieces of furniture in the room, which filled the room to the brim, and lost interest in observing any further.

Wen Yi withdrew her gaze, walked to the mirror on the cabinet, looked at herself in the mirror, and thought narcissistically, "So beautiful, the more I look at her, the more beautiful she looks." Even she liked herself in the mirror.

Wen Yi is actually not tall, and quite thin, because in the countryside, people don't weigh themselves often, and their height is measured with a tape measure.

She is about 158 ​​cm tall and weighs 90 catties (according to Cheng Qingsong, who carried her today).

She has an oval face, round almond-shaped eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and cherry-like lips. Her overall face shape is beautiful, and her figure is slender and well-proportioned, with a prominent bust and buttocks that are visible even when she is wearing thick clothes.

Wen Yi was admiring the beautiful woman when he was startled by the voice behind him.

"What are you looking at? Are you admiring your own good looks?"

Cheng Qingsong's cheerful voice came from behind Wen Yi, startling her so much that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She turned around and glared at him.

"Why do you walk so quietly? You scared me!"

Cheng Qingsong placed the food he was holding on a square cabinet with some empty space next to him, and said innocently, "You're wronging me. I made a lot of noise when I came in. You're just so infatuated with your own beauty that you can't extricate yourself."

Wen Yi blushed at his teasing. Although they were from the same village and used to be friends, now that they were husband and wife, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that her face was red to her ears, Cheng Qingsong changed the subject, saying, "Are you hungry? I was with my cousins ​​at the door and forgot you hadn't eaten. My mom reminded me, and that's when I remembered to bring you some food."

Wen Yi said angrily, "You seem to be having a lot of fun, getting carried away, aren't you?"

Cheng Qingsong pulled her to sit on a long bench next to him, and made do with the square cabinet next to her. He called her to eat, and she was served a bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetables, both in large bowls.

Looking at the large bowl containing the food, it was mostly chicken and pork belly, plus two chicken legs.

Wen Yi looked at him coquettishly and said in a clear voice, "You're quite thoughtful; you picked out all the good food for me."

Being looked at like that by the person he loved, Cheng Qingsong felt a mix of tenderness and longing, wishing he could hold her tightly in his arms.

Cheng Qingsong knew Wen Yi was the prettiest girl in the village, but he hadn't paid much attention to her before. When chatting and bragging with his brothers, they would always ask, "Who's the prettiest girl in the village?"

Wen Yi was a few years younger than them before, so they didn't pay much attention. The brothers were always discussing girls their own age, such as his cousin, Zheng Mi, Jiang Yan, and other girls.

In the past two years, the person everyone has been talking about the most is Wenyi. Everyone says she is the most beautiful in the village.

Zheng Jin and her cousin, in particular, always spoke loudly and firmly, praising her everywhere.

At the time, although he thought Wen Yi was very pretty, other girls of the same age also had their own unique beauty.

His cousin, Zhou Yaomei, is also pretty. She's slightly chubby, tall, and has a good figure, but she's not very attractive. After looking at her for a while, she becomes rather bland, especially her thick lips, which detract from her overall appearance.

His niece, Cheng Ye, is also blessed with good looks, with a full forehead and a round face, making her very attractive.

Wu Mianmian is about the same height as her cousin, with an oval face, big eyes, and a very elegant appearance.

There are about twenty girls in the village, each around 17 or 18 years old, and each has her own unique charm.

Zheng Mi, who is Wen Yi's best friend and closest friend, looks serious but is really good-looking. No one dares to joke with her, otherwise she will chase you around the village until she can hit you.

Since they were all the same age, he had wanted to pursue her before, but unfortunately she liked Luo Wen instead, so he gave up.

Later, they often heard their cousins ​​Zhou Hua and Zheng Jin mention Wen Yi in front of their brothers, and he began to notice Wen Yi, who was two or three years younger than him.

She was truly beautiful, with a youthful and lively air, petite and delicate, her eyes curving like crescent moons when she smiled. She evoked a strong protective instinct in me. Later, I developed feelings for her, grew to like her more and more, and began to pursue her relentlessly.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingsong held her empty left hand in his palm. Although her fingers had calluses from not doing much work, they were still slender and beautiful.