Husband, please lend me your virtues

"Mom! Come out quickly, you're going to have a daughter-in-law!"

After Jiang Guihua found out, she wiped her hands with a rag and came to Ding Songqing, "Xu Zhiqing agreed to be your girlfriend? This is a happy event!"

Ding Songqing smiled and said, "I agree. Please help us prepare it quickly!"

"This...Xu Zhiqing is willing to marry you so quickly?"

Jiang Guihua didn't look down on her son. It was just that city hukou was very popular these days. Except for those educated youth who couldn't stand the hardship and married people from the brigade, most of them hoped to return to the city one day and didn't want to become rural people completely. Some of them were even in their thirties or forties and didn't want to get married!

"Yes, she listens to me."

Out of protecting Xu Zijin's reputation, Ding Songqing did not reveal that Xu Zijin was the first to propose marriage, and only said that it was his own idea.

"You little brat, you won't force others to agree, will you? If you really do this, go and keep your second brother company."

Jiang Guihua knew what kind of personality her son had. He had to get whatever he wanted and would rather destroy it than let it fall into the hands of others.

"Am I that kind of person?"

Seeing Jiang Guihua's expression that said "you are that kind of person", Ding Songqing said helplessly, "I didn't threaten Xu Zhiqing, Mom."

Jiang Guihua reluctantly believed him and relaxed, and saw Ding Laoer's children playing in the yard.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly pulled Ding Songqing into the main house, locked the door, and asked in a low voice:

"Did you do anything out of the ordinary? That's why you're so eager to get married?"

Jiang Guihua was enraged by her own idea and grabbed Ding Songqing's arm. "You bastard! How could you do such a dishonorable thing? If you are caught, I will parade you through the streets!"

Ding Songqing was speechless and dodged Jiang Guihua's hand. "You think too much. I have been living in the old house recently, living under your nose. Xu Zhiqing works during the day and lives with you. How could he do such a thing?"

Jiang Guihua thought about it carefully and realized that Ding Songqing really didn't have time to commit the crime. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, okay, Mom has wronged you. When your dad comes back, I will discuss it with him. You go and do your thing first."

Jiang Guihua started to drive people away. She had to prepare in advance, otherwise she would be busy.

"Mom, hurry up! I'm anxious for your son."

Jiang Guihua was convinced by her son. "How can you be so anxious about such a thing? Xu Zhiqing is all alone here, so shouldn't you do it in a way that makes it look good?"

Seeing Ding Songqing's attitude, Jiang Guihua warned him, "Don't learn from Liu Guoan's way of looking at the pot while eating from the bowl, otherwise you and I will not have the fate of mother and son."

Although it seemed like Third Aunt's idea alone, Liu Guoan actually acquiesced to it.

Before this group of educated youth came to the Qianjin Brigade, Third Aunt treated Lin Rong very badly, using the money from her future mother-in-law to embarrass Lin Rong.

Lin Rong couldn't stand it anymore, so she came to the Ding family to cry and asked the old man to send a letter to inform them of her third aunt's actions and bluntly say that if Liu Guoan didn't agree, then their marriage would be cancelled.

But Liu Guoan, the coward, only wrote a letter in reply advising Lin Rong to be tolerant of his mother, and did not mention a word about stopping the third aunt.

In those days, all letters were sent to the brigade headquarters. Not only Jiang Guihua knew how many letters Liu Guoan had sent back, but the entire Qianjin Brigade also knew it.

He only sent a letter to his third aunt chatting about family matters. His third aunt could not read, so she asked a literate boy to read it to her in public. There was no word in the letter that mentioned that his third aunt wanted to remarry for him, but only some trivial daily things.

He allowed his mother to arrange a wife for him, but advised his fiancée to be patient and take a step back.

His calculations were about to jump out of everyone's eyes. Jiang Guihua thought, it's just having both.

He was reluctant to give up his military uniform and was afraid that he would be severely punished for his poor conduct if he abandoned his fiancée.

He felt that there was hope for his future and that Lin Rong, a country girl, was no longer worthy of him.

But he didn't even look at himself in the mirror to see if he was really as great as his third aunt boasted.

Why does Third Aunt need to look for her among the educated youth? Why not look for the daughter of her leader? Aren’t the female soldiers in the art troupe better than the educated youth who went to the countryside?

Jiang Guihua despised her third aunt's behavior, and was also afraid that her youngest son would learn the bad habits of rich people if he had some money and would want to find women as soon as he had some money.

"Mom, don't worry. I will definitely not be an unfaithful man. Even if Zijin changes her mind, I will not give up."

Jiang Guihua rolled her eyes when she heard her son's words. How could she start to pessimistic before the event even started? "What nonsense are you talking about! Go away and stop getting in your way."

Ding Songqing walked out of the old house with a smile on his face. Anyone who saw him would think that good things had happened to Ding Songqing recently.

Two months passed in a flash, and the unusual condition of Xu Zijin and Ding Songqing in these two months was also noticed by the sharp-eyed villagers.

The curious villagers saw this and went to ask Xu Zijin, who generously said that they were dating.

Everyone in the Qianjin Brigade sighed. The idle Ding Songqing actually managed to marry Xu, the most beautiful educated youth. No one knew what kind of luck he had.

Recently, the Ding family is planning the wedding of Ding Songqing and Xu Zijin, and they want to set up several tables to celebrate.

Due to the special circumstances of the times, although the commotion in their countryside was not as serious as in the city, Ding Songqing's involvement in the black market was a foregone conclusion.

Their family had to keep a low profile and avoid being inquired by others, so they did not invite many people in a high-profile manner.

When Xu Zijin married Ding Songqing, she got married from the educated youth point, and the people from the Qianjin Brigade also gathered together on that day.

Those who were close to the family went to the Ding family to attend the wedding banquet, while those who were distantly related watched on the way to the wedding.

Xu Zijin took advantage of this opportunity to form a magic circle, using dreams as a medium. When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he sent the three period texts into the dreams of the villagers of the Qianjin Brigade through dreams.

She erased any information about future developments, leaving only things related to the plot and the restoration of the college entrance examination and reform/opening up.

After having a dream that felt as if they were actually there, the villagers of the Qianjin Brigade suddenly woke up, gasping for breath.

They looked at each other in bewilderment at their significant other or their children and parents who were also awakened.

Some families who are very close to each other and trust each other unconditionally have already told each other about this strange dream.

"Old man, I just had a very real dream. In the dream, our entire forward brigade was full of bad guys, and no one had a good ending."

Even Xiangyang Commune was disappointed with Qianjin Brigade and forgot about it during its development. While the neighboring brigades all developed into big cities, only Qianjin Brigade remained a backward small mountain village.

An old woman with gray hair sat up from the bed and looked at the old man who also stood up.