this time."Shu Tinglan, holding the principle of reciprocity, insisted on asking Zhu Yunan to have a sumptuous takeout lunch. However, Zhu Yunan didn't give him face and only ate a few bites before gi...Song Jingye was also infected by her laughter, "Are you that happy"Chen Ning nodded, it was even happier than happiness. She let go of his hand and replaced it with his arm, leaning against him, getting closer. 。"Uncle, I will be a good wife in the future, you won't lose by marrying me. " 。“She was speaking earnestly, this was her promise” 。Song Jingye stopped his steps, looked at her, and said just as seriously, "I want to marry you, not because I want a good wife or a good mistress to come back home, but simply because I love you as a person and want to spend my life with you, that's all." 。Chen Ning's confession, originally just a playful joke, was rejected by Song Jingye with such seriousness and even a hint of solemnity. She froze in place, realizing that some thoughts seemed to be buried deep within her bones, even she herself hadn't noticed them. 。

That's because deep down, there was still a tiny voice that whispered. Song Jingye marrying her had something to do with him and his family wanting him to get married, like he told his mother before, as long as he got married and had children, it could be anyone. 。Therefore, she subconsciously promises to be a good wife, a good mistress, marrying her wouldn't be a loss. 。In his sincerity, she felt guilty for having such thoughts. She took the initiative to hold onto his arm again, admitting her mistake with a hint of coquettishness. "Uncle, I'm sorry" 。Song Jingye remained unmoved. 。She leaned closer, her arm linked in his: "Honey, I'm sorry" 。"

Song Jingye's already rigid arms stiffened further, but the tense expression on his face cracked, replaced by a smile. "What do you want to call me"

Chen Ning didn't hesitate. She called out in his ear, "Husband, husband, husband," three times in a row. It started as a playful way to coax him, but as she said it, her chest swelled with emotion. Because of this name, they were the closest people in the world, from now on family. Just thinking about being his family made her heart and eyes ache. "

Song Jingye pulled her into his arms, his ironclad arms tightening around her. Because of this nickname, it felt as if their relationship had taken another step closer. He liked it very much. 。Leaning down to kiss her temple, I whispered in her ear, "From now on, please don't say those things again. And don't use 'winning' and 'losing' to describe our relationship. It belittles not only our feelings but also yourself." 。I understand. 。"Song Jingye's approach to love is somewhat like that of a passionate and idealistic young man. In his heart, his feelings for Chen Ning transcend love and kinship. He believes they are beyond the reach of worldly values, and using terms like "appropriate" or "win-lose" to describe them would be sacrilege." 。Song's mother was overjoyed when she learned they were getting married. She immediately started making arrangements, asking for their birthdates and seeking a good date with a fortune teller. At the same time, she contacted Cheng Zhimin and Gu's mother, asking for the contact information of the mountain villa where Zhuo Yu'an and Gu Ruandong had held their wedding previously. 。

The contact information is fake, what I want to tell them is that their son is getting married is true. 。Compared to the other officials' wives in the old courtyard, she was considered the happiest. Her husband was caring and her son obedient and filial. Over the years, the only regret was Song Jingye's marriage. Every time she went to the mountain villa, it was either Zhuo Yu'an's wedding, Gu Ruandong or Lu Kuo's wedding, or their grandchildren's hundred-day celebrations. This time, finally, it was her turn. 。

Among the children of those old courtyards, she thought that her own Song Jingye was the most outstanding. Unexpectedly, his marriage ended up being the last one. So in form, it would inevitably have to be better than every other family's. 。Song's father knew she was happy, but he also reminded her: "Keep a low profile, don't give people any reason to talk." 。。She eagerly made preparations, but Song Jingye dealt her a blow: "We're not going to the mountain villa. We'll have it at my comrade's tavern; I've already let them know." 。Just have a few close relatives and friends come then, both Lemon and I want to keep things simple. 。"Upon hearing this, Song's mother immediately objected: "I know your comrade's tavern. It's not that it's bad, but it just lacks a certain... flavor." 。You and Ning will only meet once in a lifetime, so listen to me on this. Before you go, visit Zhuo Yu'an and Gu Ruandong at their mountain villa. 。"Don't be ridiculous, she's been bragging about it to everyone in the official wives' circle." 。Song Jingye wasn't angry either: "The consumption level of that manor isn't suitable for us" 。They all fit, how come they don't fit here 。"Zuo Yu'an's Zuo Yuan Technology and Gu Ruan Dong's Gu Shi, they earn a day's worth of money, enough for your son's lifetime salary, can that be compared We are having the wedding there today, tomorrow Zhuo Hong could bring people to check " 。Song Jingye intentionally scared her. 。Song's mother was indeed taken aback, it took her a while to come back to herself: "You're not worse than them, it's just different work." 。She was most proud of the fact that among the younger generation of her courtyard, only Song Jingye had entered politics. 。So, don't compare yourself to others. 。"Song Jingye was determined to hold the wedding at the class president's place. Firstly, it was out of friendship and he wanted to take care of the class president's business; secondly, there Chen Ning felt a sense of belonging and security." 。Song's mother, hearing him say this, could only relent. She had to put away her vanity and desire to compare herself to others and simply said: "All the necessary people have to be invited. Your wedding is a rare occasion, it must be celebrated well." 。"

" line 。"Song Jingye agreed to take a step back each." 。Song's mother hesitated for a moment and said, "That, who has Xiao Ning invited over there I'll make a list." 。Her colleagues at her current workplace and a few former classmates. 。"What about her home" Song's mother asked again, this was the crucial point. 。This stumped Song Jingye as well. Her family only had her uncle, aunt, and a cousin. The two of them hadn't even discussed their wedding plans yet, so she hadn't asked... 。I'll ask her later. 。"Song Jingye didn't take it too seriously." 。At night when he was falling asleep, he remembered and asked her if they should invite their families to the wedding. Chen Ling shook her head. “No need.” 。After the wedding, if you're free, would you accompany me back to meet my family We can just have a meal in our hometown. 。"Do you want them to come If so, don't worry about what others think." 。"Chen Ling still shook her head: “I’m not worried about other people's eyes, because my birth, my family relationships are just part of my life, inseparable, and needn't be separated.” 。But, I really don't want them to come because I don't want your family to be bothered. 。"

Song Jingye was just about to say that he and his parents didn't care about these things" 。

But Chen Ning didn't let him finish, speaking first: "I know you don't care, and I know you don't want me to think this way. I know all of that, which is precisely why I don't want you and your parents to be looked at differently by others." 。Because a lot of things, like social classes, whether you admit it or not, they exist. 。"And, my relationship with my uncle and aunt is average. As long as I go back once in a while, that's enough." 。Chen Ling resolutely refused. 。She snuggled into his arms, her voice choked with emotion. Remembering what her mother had said, if her parents were here, they would definitely come no matter what. It was implied that Uncle and Aunt didn't need to be invited. 。t maybe Lu, the young master, was chasing after her in a high-profile and unconventional way. But now, observing them, although their interactions were not many, and Shu Tinglan looked disgusted and s...