After eating and drinking to her heart's content, almost half of the dishes on the table had gone into Qin Huairu's stomach. However, the strange thing was that even after eating so much, her stomach did not swell.
Looking at the empty plates on the table, Qin Huairu blushed like a ripe apple. She felt awkward.
She didn't feel it when she ate, but now she realized that she ate more than Yang Yi. She couldn't help but worry. Would this damage her image in Yang Yi's heart?
After all, in the countryside, eating too much meant that it was difficult to raise them.
Yang Yi didn't care about this. He didn't care how much he ate.
Looking at the shy Qin Huiru, Yang Yi felt that it was time to strike while the iron was hot.
Moreover, as the saying goes, when one is full and warm, one will think about it. Yang Yi also had the same thought now. He had to quickly implement the matter and ensure that he could live a peaceful life in the future. This was the real business.
Hence, after Yang Yi paid the bill, he brought Qin Huairu out of the restaurant.
It was late at night.
Yang Yi held Qin Huiru's hand and found a hotel to book a room.
At this moment, Qin Huairu seemed to have realized what was going to happen next.
In the room.
Yang Yi gently hugged Qin Huiru. They were finally at the final step. A blissful life in the future was beckoning to them.
Qin Huairu looked bashful.
"Brother, isn't it too fast?”
"Hurry up? Tomorrow, you go home and tell your parents. I'll make some preparations here. The day after tomorrow, you can come and lead the way. I'll go to the house to propose marriage and then go and get our marriage certificate.”
"Then, then I'll listen to you."
Thus, the lights in the room went out, and everything was said without a word.
The next day, Yang Yi was sleeping soundly when he heard someone calling him softly in his ear.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that Qin Huairu was already dressed neatly and was sitting by the bed, calling out to him carefully.
He looked out of the window of the small hotel and realized that the sky was already bright.
Yang Yi yawned and asked,
"What time is it?"
"Brother, it's almost eight o'clock."
"So early? It's only eight o'clock?"
What? Eight o'clock was still early?
Qin Huairu could not understand the concept of time that modern people like Yang Yi had.
Usually, she had to get up at five o'clock every day to help out at home.
She had been tormented by Yang Yi for half the night last night. Coupled with what happened yesterday, her mood was extremely complicated. She almost didn't sleep for the rest of the night and woke up at dawn.
After waking up, she had nothing to do. She sat at the side and gently looked at the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed. From now on, he was her man. Qin Huiru thought about her future life in her heart.
When the sky was bright, thinking that he had to go home and tell his parents today, he did not dare to delay and woke Yang Yi up.
However, how would she know that Yang Yi, as a salted fish of the 21st century, would wake up at eight o'clock? Stop fooling around. This was the prime time to sleep.
Therefore, when he heard that it was not even eight o'clock yet, Yang Yi pulled Qin Huairu down with one hand. Amidst her cries of surprise, he said,
"It's still early. Come, sleep with me for a while.”
Thus, the morning exercise began.
...
It was already past nine o'clock when Yang Yi dragged the blushing Qin Huairu out of the inn.
"Let's go. I'll take you to buy clothes."
"What? W-why did you buy clothes?"
"I told you that I would let you live a good life. Do you think I was joking? We're just buying clothes."
Yang Yi brought Qin Huiru, who was at a loss, to the department store. Initially, he wanted to help Qin Huiru prepare everything from top to bottom. Who knew that after buying a coat that cost twelve yuan, Qin Huiru would not buy anything else.
Right now, Qin Huairu had completely immersed herself in the role of Yang Yi's wife. A 12-yuan jacket was already enough to make her heart ache for a long time. She had never worn such expensive clothes in her entire life, and she still needed to buy more? Would he not be able to live in the future?
Although this was her man's way of showing his love for her, she couldn't do this. She still had to live in the future.
Looking at Qin Huairu's resolute attitude, she realized that she had not even registered her marriage yet, but her thrifty character had already appeared.
Yang Yi didn't insist anymore. There was still a long way to go. There would be plenty of opportunities in the future. Anyway, he wouldn't mistreat her.
...
At the bus station.
Yang Yi was sending Qin Huiru into the car.
"Tomorrow is also the same time. I'll pick you up at the station.”
Yang Yi instructed Qin Huiru,
"Then we'll go to your house to propose marriage.”
Qin Huairu agreed longingly. She got into the car and waved at Yang Yi reluctantly.
Actually, Yang Yi could have come with Qin Huairu today.
However, he was in a hurry and did not prepare anything. It was the first time his son-in-law came to visit, so it was not good to be unprepared.
Moreover, he had other things to do today.
Ever since he had transmigrated and encountered the bandits yesterday, he had basically spent the entire day in the police station.
He did not know what was going on in the courtyard house. He had to go back and take a look.
In addition, today was originally the day when the rolling mill made an announcement. However, after yesterday's incident, half of the wages of the entire factory workers were placed in his space. He did not know what the situation in the factory was now.
Although he didn't go to work, he received a twenty-one yuan allowance every month. It was reasonable for him to be present.
Of course, the twenty-one yuan monthly allowance was already useless to him, but this money was open and aboveboard.
One had to know that in this era, there were many people who were jealous. They had money but could not tell where it came from. Once they were reported, they would immediately be in trouble.
As for how to justify his wealth in the future, this was a big problem. Yang Yi could not find a good solution for the time being.
Fortunately, with his current status, it was normal for him to spend a little money.
After all, everyone knew that when his parents died, the rolling mill gave him a pension of more than 800 yuan.
In his memory, there was still 500 yuan left from this sum of money. It was placed in a secret place at home. The original owner was saving it for the future when he wanted to find a wife.
From the looks of it, the Host was still too prodigal.
In addition, he could also receive a monthly allowance of 21 yuan, so even if he spent a little extravagantly, there would still be traces. Of course, the premise was that he could not go too far.
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