Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Song Ranran was still woken up early by Gu Beicheng.

Today is the day to return to her parents' home. Song Ranran prepared a gift for herself, and Lin Mengyun also prepared a gift for her.

The bicycle basket is full and hung to the brim.

"Dad, Mom, we are going to celebrate the New Year."

Song Ranran looked at Lin Mengyun who was holding her hand tightly, and they went back to have lunch, making it seem like they would be separated for a long time.

"Ran Ran, wish your parents a happy birthday for me."

Lin Mengyun really couldn't bear to part with her. Last year, her home was deserted during the Chinese New Year.

The eldest daughter-in-law is pretty and can talk. With her by her side, she feels very good just watching.

"Mom, I know we will come back to sleep at night."

They have been married for more than a year, and there may be no room for Song Ranran at home.

"Mom, if you keep dragging us on, we may have to sleep at Ranran's house all night."

It was rare for Gu Beicheng to see Lin Mengyun so nagging, so he urged him.

"You kid, go back early and come back early."

Lin Mengyun let go of his hand and looked at the couple walking out of the courtyard door before returning to the house to warm themselves by the fire.

Song Ranran hugged Gu Beicheng's waist nervously. The closer she got to her parents' home, the more panicked she became.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, this is not something you can decide."

"If you don't come, they might send the white-haired person to the black-haired person."

Gu Beicheng felt the slightly trembling hands on his waist and comforted him.

"Too!"

Song Ranran knew that she was thinking too much, and her heart gradually calmed down.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

After Gu Beicheng stopped the bicycle, Song Ranran shouted at the door of the courtyard and into the house.

"The child's father is Ran Ran who came here with Beicheng."

Su Lanxiang shook off the water on her hands and wiped them with a handkerchief.

Song Dongyang shouted loudly to the person who was pretending to read the newspaper.

Yesterday they were still talking about the water thrown out by the married daughter.

When I came back to Yanjing, I didn't know why I came over to see them.

Early this morning, he got up early to clean himself up.

Song Dongyang held the newspaper in his hand and did not change sides for a long time.

"Ahem, I'm not deaf. They have hands and feet, and they can walk in on their own."

Having said that, Song Dongyang still couldn't sit still and followed Su Lanxiang out of the living room.

Several men in the family also walked out.

"Dad, Mom, my unfilial daughter is here to wish you a happy New Year."

Perhaps due to the fusion of the memory of the original owner, when Song Ranran saw Su Lanxiang with white hair on her forehead, her eyes turned red and tears fell down.

"My dear daughter, how can you be unfilial? Don't say that. No one in the family home knows that my daughter is the most filial."

Su Lanxiang took out the handkerchief from her pocket and wiped Song Ranran's tears while crying too.

When a girl gets married, she has no control over herself. She can go back to her parents' home whenever she wants.

She has not gone back to see her old mother for several years.

Su Lanxiang hugged Song Ranran tightly, while Song Dongyang stood beside him in confusion.

Looking at the mother and daughter holding each other's arms and crying, they felt a little at a loss for a moment.

"Dad, eldest brother, second brother, third brother."

Gu Beicheng parked the bicycle and began to take off the things hanging on the bicycle.

He didn't quite understand why Song Ranran cried suddenly.

But seeing her like this, Gu Beicheng felt a little distressed.

He reminded his father-in-law to advise his mother-in-law first.

"Well, it's not good for you to do this. Don't let the neighbors see the joke. Let's go in and talk first."

Song Dongyang originally had a lot to talk about, but looking at the big and small packages, Gu Beicheng couldn't carry the gifts alone, so he couldn't talk anymore.

"Well, daughter, you are taller than mom. Let's go inside and talk."

Su Lanxiang wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, looked at Song Ranran, who was rosy and fair, and had grown taller, and nodded with satisfaction at Gu Beicheng.

Just by looking at Song Ranran's appearance, you can tell that after her daughter got married, her life was better than that of her family.

The daughter always sends things back to her parents' house, and the Gu family doesn't have any objection.

Several brothers helped Gu Beicheng carry several bags of gifts back to the living room.

While Su Lanxiang looked at Gu Beicheng, she led Song Ranran into the living room.

The building and yard shared by the Song family are not as big as those of the Gu family.

Coupled with the large number of people, it seemed a bit crowded.

"Today I'm cooking all your favorite dishes, Beicheng, do you have any favorite dishes?"

"Mom, I will eat everything. I like to eat whatever Ranran likes."

Seeing that mother and daughter were inseparable, Gu Beicheng admired Song Ranran. His wife was so lovable.

"There will be some time for lunch, Beicheng, come over and play chess with me."

This set of chess pieces was also sent by his daughter, and he was too embarrassed to take it out before.

Now that he knows that his in-laws also have it, he can show it off.

The material of this set of chess pieces is different from that of my in-laws, but it is also very rare.

He received this set of chess pieces more than a month earlier than his in-laws.

"Didn't you send gifts home in advance? Why did you bring so many things back to your parents' house?"

The floor in the living room was filled with gifts, and those two big fat pieces of top-quality pork were hard to come by.

All kinds of cigarettes, red wine, national wine, tea, nuts, candies, snacks and fruits.

"My mother-in-law has prepared it, and Beicheng and I want to honor you."

"We didn't go home last year. If we didn't bring more gifts, I was afraid you wouldn't let me in."

Song Ranran shook Su Lanxiang's hand, burst into tears and smiled, and joked with Su Lanxiang.

"Ghost girl, now that you're married, you're even more clingy than before. She's still like a child."

"Beicheng, this girl has caused you a lot of trouble for more than a year."

"No, we are living a good life. With her, my life is better than before. I am happy every day."

"Sister, brother-in-law, we wish you a happy New Year. We wish you peace and beauty and a son soon."

The twin brothers came out of the kitchen.

Two identical young ladies, doing the same movements and saying the same words, how cute they are.

"For you guys!"

The original owner was a selfish person and didn't care much about his elder brother and younger brother.

Song Ranran took out the red envelopes specially wrapped for them from her pocket and handed them to them respectively.

When Gu Beicheng heard this, he also stood up, took out two red envelopes from his pocket, and handed them to the two brothers respectively.

"Thank you sister, thank you brother-in-law!"

After the twin brothers thanked him happily, they took the red envelope and went back to the kitchen to help wash the vegetables.

Gu Beicheng was pulled by Song Dongyang to play Go. The second brother of the Song family looked at Gu Beicheng curiously.

He had heard about Gu Beicheng for a long time, but this was the first time he saw him in person.

He really couldn't figure out how Gu Beicheng and Song Ranran fell in love with each other.

My little sister is lazy and greedy, and also likes to have a bad temper.

Now it seems that they are living quite well after getting married?

Maybe girls will be different after they get married?

Why does he feel that his little sister, whom he hasn't seen for several years, has completely changed?

The eldest daughter-in-law was busy in the kitchen, and Su Lanxiang took Song Ranran back to the room to talk about herself.

"Daughter, how is the environment on the island? Do you adapt there? Is Beicheng treating you well? How is your life as a couple?"

Su Lan held Song Ranran's hand and looked at Song Ranran carefully. Her skin was whiter and more tender than before the marriage.

Su Lanxiang knew that she was living a good life now, but still wanted to hear her say it in person.