Xu Qinghuan received the marriage certificate issued with the help of the team office. Watching people move the Three Turns and One Ring [luxury items] inside, she felt an unfamiliar, sweet happiness welling up in her heart, her eyes becoming moist.
What a simple happiness!
"Oh, why is Jiang Xiaowu here today too? Is this his day to show up?"
"Why can't he come? It's the new society now, and such things are fashionable. There's nothing wrong with coming to see his fiancée!"
Outside, the villagers who came to watch the excitement teased Jiang Xingye, who, known for his usual bad temper, was smiling so widely today that it seemed his smile reached the back of his head.
Inside, Zhou Guizhi held Xu Qinghuan's hand, growing more satisfied the more she looked. "We'll first arrange your engagement. What date do you think would be good? Later, when you come of age, we can pick a date to hold the wedding. Does that sound good to you?"
