Chapter 34: Song Jingzhi, are you a weirdo who loves to kiss?

“You’re trying to rob us! Where would my family get that much money?” Liu Shuanggui glared at everyone, gritting his teeth.

“Xu Zhiqing, please ride Xiaoxiao’s bike and report it to the police.” Song Jingzhi said to Xu Zeming.

“Okay.”

Tang Xiaoxiao started to pull out her keys from her pocket.

“We’ll pay, we’ll pay, we can’t report it to the police.” Yang Zhaodi, who had rushed over, shouted loudly.

“What are you doing?” Liu Shuanggui looked at her.

“If you report it to the police, Xiaomei will go to jail. How can you bear to do that?”

Yang Zhaodi, being in a family that favored sons over daughters, was very indulgent towards Liu Xiaomei, her only daughter.

So when she knew that Liu Xiaomei had delivered food to Song Jingzhi, she didn’t object. Of course, this was also because of Song Jingzhi’s conditions.

Maybe Song Jingzhi would accept Liu Xiaomei’s lunch box, and then she could let Xiaomei cling to Song Jingzhi.

Song Jingzhi was engaged to Tang Xiaoxiao, but they weren’t married yet.

Then she could just make Song Jingzhi pay some money, especially since he had saved Tang Xiaoxiao’s life.

Yang Zhaodi thought her plan was good. She waited at home, left and right, but didn’t wait for Liu Xiaomei to come back, so she came to see what was going on, and unexpectedly saw this scene.

Liu Shuanggui looked at his daughter beside him and sighed, “Pay the money, old woman, go back and get it.”

“The two Liu brothers have stumbled over this young couple, they’ve paid a total of 800 yuan.”

The villagers started to gossip again.

“Well, they brought it upon themselves. They should think about what kind of status Jingzhi has.”

“That’s right, soldiers are the most amazing people now.”

“Alright, alright, disperse. Are you all not going to work?” The village chief shouted.

Song Jingzhi and the others sat on the edge of the field, eating their meal and waiting for Yang Zhaodi to bring them the money.

Because Liu Dong and the others had all worked hard today, to show their gratitude, Tang Xiaoxiao took out the braised pork she had made at noon and shared it with everyone.

Fearing that they would really report it to the police, Yang Zhaodi finally brought the 200 yuan.

After the three Liu brothers and their wives found out about this, they argued and split the family.

Usually, the old couple would take care of their daughter first, even their grandson would come after her, and the daughters-in-law had already had objections.

Without splitting the family, the 200 yuan was public money, wasn’t this their money that was being paid?

The key is, Liu Xiaomei is still at home, arguing that she likes Song Jingzhi. This is unbearable! If this happens again, how much more money will we have to pay?

She also persuaded the old couple to quickly marry Liu Xiaomei off, the farther the better.

Yang Zhaodi was reluctant to part with her daughter, but in the end, Liu Shuanggui made the decision and married Liu Xiaomei off to the neighboring city.

It wasn’t that he was reluctant to part with his daughter, but because the neighboring villages had marriage ties with Yuhucun, and after knowing about today’s incident, no village nearby would be willing to marry his daughter.

He couldn’t really keep her at home and not let her marry for the rest of her life. His sons and daughters-in-law had also expressed their opinions, that if his younger sister didn’t marry, they wouldn’t take care of the old couple.

Moreover, Liu Shuanggui was also afraid that Liu Xiaomei would do it again.

Song Jingzhi was a soldier, and if things went wrong, he could really go to jail.

And there was Song Jian’guo, he wasn’t that old, he would be in the position of village chief for at least ten years.

He was Song Jingzhi’s uncle, if they offended him, their family wouldn’t have a good time.

Before the autumn harvest was over, the Liu family tied Liu Xiaomei’s hands and feet and married her off.

Tang Xiaoxiao didn’t care about the Liu family’s affairs. She didn’t plan to spend the 800 yuan that the two Liu brothers had paid, she planned to donate it to those in need later.

The autumn harvest finally ended amidst the hustle and bustle. On the day of handing over the grain, Song Jingzhi went with them.

Wearing his military uniform, the people at the grain station didn’t make things difficult as they had in previous years, this time they directly calculated it as first-class grain.

The young men who went to deliver grain to the grain station with them, after returning to the village, bragged about it, saying that it was all thanks to Song Jingzhi.

The villagers were even more fond of the only soldier in the village. Those who had complained about the Liu family paying so much money twice before, no longer spoke.

After handing over the grain, the village prepared to distribute the grain. Tang Xiaoxiao’s work points for cutting grass and Song Jingzhi’s work points for helping her work, she requested that they be directly calculated to the Song family.

After the grain was distributed, the four of them sat in the main room chatting.

“The autumn harvest is over, the grain has been distributed, and the weather will soon turn cold. You two should go and buy the things you need for your wedding.” Song’s father said.

“I think, you don’t need to buy anything, Xiaoxiao’s quilts and bedding, you can buy them when you get to the army.” Song’s mother said.

“But what about when people come to see the new house?”

A few days ago, Tang’s mother had sent a lot of cloth coupons and cotton coupons. The custom in Xiang Province is that the bride’s dowry must be shown to people, the more bedding, the more favored she is in her natal family.

“Your aunt will be your matchmaker, she will explain it to everyone.” Song’s mother said with a smile, she had already discussed this with Aunt Wu.

The custom in the countryside here is that both the man and the woman need a matchmaker. Song’s mother asked Aunt Wu to be the matchmaker for the man, and Tang Xiaoxiao asked Aunt Cui, who she was familiar with, to be the matchmaker for the woman.

“You can buy other large items when you get to the army, but the new couple’s bed should be replaced. I’ll go find your Uncle Cui tomorrow.” Song’s father thought for a moment and said.

The meaning of the new couple’s bed is that the newlyweds cannot sleep on the old bed.

“That’s mainly buying clothes and cloth, see if you want to make them yourself or buy ready-made ones.”

Candy and meat, those for entertaining guests, if bought now, they might go bad, so they can only be bought later.

“I want to buy cloth and make them myself.” She already had the styles she wanted in mind.

“Okay, then you can decide what style you want, and Auntie will help you make them.” Song’s mother said with a smile.

After they had discussed everything, Song’s father went out to find Uncle Cui, and Song’s mother went to chat with her old friends, leaving the two of them at home.

Tang Xiaoxiao went back to her room, picked up a book and sat on a chair. A few days ago, she went to the Xinhua Bookstore and bought a few books she was interested in.

“There are 36 days left.” Song Jingzhi put down the book in her hand, squatted in front of her, held her hand and gently rubbed it.

“Yeah.” She knew he was talking about the countdown to their wedding.

Because the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month was a rare good day, Song’s mother asked them to finish the wedding banquet in the morning and then go to get their marriage certificate and take wedding photos in the afternoon.

“It feels like every day is as long as a year.” He kissed the palm of her hand and said.

“Don’t, it tickles.” The hot breath blew on the palm of her hand, she couldn’t help but shrink back.

He smiled, let go of her hand, stood up, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, bent down and leaned towards her.

“Mmm…” Before she could say anything, he pressed his lips against hers.

He didn’t let go of her until she couldn’t breathe.

She opened her dazed eyes and accused, “Song Jingzhi, are you a weirdo who loves to kiss?” He kisses whenever Song’s father and mother are not at home.

“Since you said that, if I don’t kiss you again, wouldn’t I be at a loss?”

Song Jingzhi reached out and clasped the back of her head, leaned down and kissed her lips.

His kiss came like a downpour, Tang Xiaoxiao couldn’t resist at all.

“Mmm…” A moan escaped her lips, he let go of her and quickly left the room.

Looking at the man washing his face by the well, Tang Xiaoxiao sighed.