I am doing well in the Siheyuan

"Director Ye, if you would like to honor me, I will definitely go and ask for a glass of wine at the wedding. Teacher Ran, I would like to congratulate you in advance!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ye Ming and Ran Qiuye returned to their own yard.

The news of their upcoming marriage quickly spread throughout Nanluoguxiang, attracting even more attention than Liu Haizhong's unfortunate experience, and slightly eased the long-suppressed atmosphere.

"Is it true? Ye Ming also bought a bicycle for Ran Qiuye?" Aunt San widened her eyes. Although several families in the alley had purchased bicycles in the past six months, it was not easy to find a women's bicycle on the market.

"How could I be wrong when I'm so close?" Auntie San thought to herself, "I remember that the Forever 31 model women's bicycle costs at least 150 yuan, plus the radio. Where did Ye Ming get so much money? After getting married, the furniture must be replaced, right? And there is also the wedding banquet..."

After spending a long time with Yan Bugui, Aunt San also developed the habit of being thrifty.

"He is the leader of the steel mill now. Isn't it easy to borrow money?" Despite this, she was still full of emotion: "Ye Ming is really generous to the girl from the Ran family. He borrowed money to buy her a bicycle. It's a pity. If my Haitang can marry Ye Ming, we can also benefit from it."

In that era, whether admitted or not, men generally had a higher status than women.

There are many men who are good to their wives, but it is rare to find men who dote on their wives as much as Ye Ming.

Aunt San couldn't help but feel envious. She had suffered half her life following Yan Bugui, and all she wanted was a stable life, and she didn't dare to hope for anything else.

There are many people in the hospital who have similar ideas, but there are also people who hold different opinions.

"You have no money but you still pretend to be rich. You are trying to act like a big shot by swelling your face." Xu Damao, who heard the news just after returning to the yard, couldn't help but mutter.

"Why does it smell so sour?" Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai, who were about to go out, heard Xu Damao's words. He Yuzhu was immediately happy and decided to get back the face he lost last night.

"Although Ye Ming is not a perfect man, he never has casual relationships with women. Unlike you, you can't walk when you see a woman, you have your eye on the pot while you have your meal in the bowl, and you want to have affairs outside before you even marry your wife."

How could Xu Damao bear it when his shortcomings were exposed in front of him?

"He Yuzhu!" "Want to fight?" "Okay, Zhuzi, stop talking. We have business to deal with." Yi Zhonghai had a headache. The trivial matters in the courtyard were already annoying enough, and they were still making things worse.

Shazhu just can’t change his mouth.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Xu Damao. Go back and change your clothes. The smell is too strong. Be careful not to find a partner. Your Xu family will be extinct." "Hey, how much better can your grandson be than me?" "Don't tell me, I'm really different from you. I have a partner! Hey, Uncle Yi, wait for me. Can't I stop talking?"

"Bah, what a thing." Being touched in a sore spot by He Yuzhu, Xu Damao spat at him, his face looking extremely ugly.

In the following days, the yard was finally peaceful.

He Yuzhu and Yi Zhonghai went to Liu Guangtian’s house in person and successfully got the money back from him.

After a week of treatment in the hospital, Liu Haizhong and Aunt Er's conditions improved and they were finally discharged from the hospital together.

However, they hid at home all day and didn't want to see anyone.

Yi Zhonghai was worried that they might make trouble again, so he prepared 20 kilograms of refined noodles to send over.

Uncle Yi has achieved this, which is the ultimate in kindness.

Unable to offer any further help, the rest can only be left to fate.

On the 19th day of the first lunar month, the festive atmosphere has faded a lot.

As soon as Ye Ming got off work, he rushed to the teahouse.

As usual, there were few customers during this period, but there were some folk artists who gathered there.

"Oh, Master Ye is here."

Seeing the protagonist arrive, several people came forward with smiles on their faces.

The thin man in the lead was called Lao Xiang, and he just turned sixty this year.

He has been learning suona skills since he was sixteen years old, and his cheeks are as big as two balls.

"Lao Xiang, Master Min, you didn't wait too long, did you?"

"No, we agreed to meet at 4:15 last time, and we just arrived.

Master Ye, what is the specific schedule for tomorrow? "

"You all know that place called Nanluoguxiang, right? Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, as soon as the firecrackers go off, it will all depend on you guys."

When it comes to weddings, the more lively the better.

"Master Ye, don't worry. We will make all arrangements for tomorrow. If we can't beat the festive drum, we won't take a penny!"

"I don't deserve that."

After a brief explanation of the process, the matter was settled.

After finishing his instructions, Ye Ming hurried back home.

I picked up Ran Qiuye and Xiaoxin and went to the street office with the black and white wedding photos that had been taken in advance.

Nowadays, wedding photos are all in black and white.

The process of obtaining a marriage license is quite simple.

After the staff looked at the two people's identification documents, they filled in their names on the form.

Although there is no grand ceremony, it is a matter of life and death.

From then on, the two names were closely linked, regardless of wealth, status, health or illness.

The emotions of this era are to prove the authenticity of those vows with practical actions.

Ye Ming smiled and took out a few soft apricots with brown sugar from his pocket and distributed them to everyone for good luck.

Once the formalities are completed, the marriage is complete.

"Come on, let's go home."

Hearing this, Ran Qiuye's cheeks flushed slightly.

From now on, that little house was her home.

The 20th day of the first lunar month in the Year of the Ox falls on the Waking of Insects day.

Spring came a little late in the capital, but the sun was particularly bright today.

Before dawn, Ye Ming had already changed into a brand new red wedding dress.

The furniture in the house is also brand new.

The house was covered with big red wedding characters.

Mrs. Han and Grandma Su's family next door were busy in the yard early in the morning.

On such a happy occasion, even if there are conflicts between neighbors on a normal day, they will lend their own tables, chairs and benches to add a bit of festive atmosphere.

When everything was ready, the grand wedding procession headed towards Yanzhi Lane with music and dance.

The neighbors nearby heard the noise and came out to watch the excitement.

Liu Haizhong recuperated at home for a few days and finally felt better.

However, he had lost a lot of weight and his hair had many more white strands.

His face was sallow and his mental state was obviously not as good as before.

Seeing Ye Ming's cheerful look, Liu Haizhong felt very angry.

He had already heard from others that it was this guy who reported and exposed Deputy Director Li.

If it weren't for this incident, his family wouldn't have broken up, and he wouldn't have fallen into this situation where he had to worry about where he would eat his next meal and be looked down upon wherever he went.

"Humph, let's see how long you can be so proud!"

"Hey, Liu Haizhong, you're already in this state, how can you still be so tough?"

Xu Damao showed up out of nowhere.

Liu Haizhong usually tries to avoid crowds, but today he was caught red-handed by Xu Damao.

Seeing that it was Xu Damao who was speaking, there was a hint of evasion in his eyes, and he turned around and was about to walk into the yard.

He really can't afford to offend such a ruthless character now.