Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

"It's troublesome." Song Xi told the accountant and left the village.

As for what the accountant said about cultivating a successor for him, she dared not agree to this matter. She would respect the children's decisions and would never make decisions for them.

The late rice was harvested, so Song Xi and Zhou Yi's wedding was on the agenda.

Zhou Yi asked some prestigious elders in the village to show him the date, and finally set it on November 24th.

That is to say, Song Xi, who has never been married in modern times, will officially get married on November 24th in this parallel time and space.

And today is already the 21st, and the day is getting closer, Song Xi is more or less panicked.

The night before, Zhou Yi went to the village to borrow his bicycle.

He wants to drive Song Xi to the city by himself, which will not only be faster, but also avoid crowding with other people.

The two had a hot breakfast at home, and Zhou Yi checked Song Xi's clothes again, making sure that she would not be cold, and then pushed the bicycle and set off.

The door of the house is a **** and a small stream, so you can't ride a bicycle. After passing the small stream, Zhou Yi stepped on the bicycle and drove Song Xiyuan away.

Zhou Yi always felt that something was missing, until he pulled Song Xi's hand around his waist, he felt complete, "Daughter-in-law, is it cold? Just put your hand in my pocket."

"It's only November, how could it be that exaggerated?"

Song Xi wrapped his arms around Zhou Yi's waist, leaned his cheek against his back, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The romantic things she saw in the TV series are all happening to her now, so sweet.

If Zhou Yi was alone, he might be able to get to the commune in more than an hour. However, because the young daughter-in-law was sitting in the back, he was afraid of bumping the little daughter-in-law, so the speed was a bit slow, but it was much faster than the bullock cart.

It took two hours to arrive at the commune.

Finding an empty corner, Song Xi put the bicycle into the small garden.

After that, Zhou Yi took Song Xi to the photo studio. The photo studio was already open for business at this time, but it was quiet inside, with no sound at all.

Two people walked in, only a slightly fat middle-aged man came to greet them, "Two comrades, are you here to take pictures?"

"Yes, we are getting married, let's take a photo." Zhou Yi was afraid that others would take the wrong photo of them, so he explained.

When the man heard what they said, he understood, led them inside, and arranged them to sit on a long bench.

Afterwards, I took out the camera to take pictures of them, and the photo was finished with a click, which was unbelievably fast.

No make-up, no costumes, just shoot directly.

Fortunately, Song Xi knew that she was going to take pictures today, so she specially put on light makeup and wore new clothes.

Otherwise, she would never be in the mood to look at this photo for the rest of her life.

"Comrade, please take another photo of my wife alone." Once the photo was taken, Zhou Yi stood up and said to the photographer.

He wants to keep a photo of his wife close to him, so that he can take it out and look at it anytime, anywhere.

After the photo was taken, the photographer said with a smile, "It's a coincidence that the two comrades came here. The papers have just been used up, and the photos can be developed today. The two comrades can come to pick up the photos in the afternoon."

"Okay, excuse me, comrade." Zhou Yi paid four yuan, took Song Xi out with the invoice.

Next, take Song Xi to the department store. Song Xi is in a state of having everything, and there is nothing to buy.

She didn't know what Zhou Yi brought her to the department store for, anyway, she was walking beside Zhou Yi.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi would buy her a silk scarf, a hairpin, and a headband. Song Xi hurriedly stopped her, "Brother Yi, don't buy these things, these things are not practical at all."

She doesn't know how many of these things are in the supermarket, and they are much more advanced than this.

With this money, it’s better to buy some meat to eat at home. She often takes good things from the supermarket for home to eat and drink, but she really rarely takes fresh meat.

Because no matter how much pork there is in the supermarket, it is estimated to be only a few thousand catties, and I don’t know if it will be enough for their family to feed for ten years, because the era of pork freedom is really far away!

"Daughter-in-law, of course we want to buy you some beautiful things when we get married. Besides, we are not short of money, and we happen to have tickets." After the wedding date was confirmed, Zhou Yi asked Zhou Ping and the three of them to help as much as possible when selling crabs. He exchanged some industrial tickets and sugar tickets.

Although he is now pursuing a hard and simple style, he cannot let his young wife get married in a beautiful way, but he will not wrong her.

She must have what she should have, and she must have what others don't have.

Seeing that Zhou Yi wanted to buy it sincerely, Song Xi didn't refuse.

Besides, what my husband bought was his wish, so why refuse?

Zhou Yi didn't buy a watch, because he and Song Xi each had a watch and didn't need to buy another, unless the watch broke down sometime.

Zhou Yi bought Song Xi a radio, he thought she was a cultured person, she should be happy to listen to some important national events.

Among the three turns and one sound, only bicycles and sewing machines were not bought by Zhou Yi, because Zhou Yi didn't want to be too ostentatious.

Although they are rich, he doesn't want to show it off in the village. After all, he hasn't even paid back the 'betrothal money' he borrowed at the beginning!

Zhou Yi also wanted to buy a red wedding dress for Song Xi, because Song Xi’s supermarket had more beautiful red clothes and even bright red Hanfu, which could be worn for a while on the wedding night, so Song Xi refused Zhou Yi’s offer. She bought a red wedding dress by herself, and seeing how he wanted to spend money so much, she reluctantly asked for a padded jacket.

A padded jacket costs 25 yuan, and a pair of thicker trousers costs 15 yuan, which is almost two months' salary of an ordinary worker in the city.

Seeing Zhou Yi buying clothes without batting an eyelid, the staff envied Song Xi, meeting her partner who was so generous and nice to her.

Zhou Yi bought a suit for Song Xi, and Song Xi naturally bought a suit for Zhou Yi not to be outdone.

Anyway, they are not short of money, so naturally they should treat themselves better.

The two of them bought nearly three hundred yuan in the department store before they came out of the department store.

Song Xi looked at Zhou Yi's hands full, and asked amusedly, "Brother Yi, half a month's income has been lost like this, do you feel distressed?"

"The money I earn is for my daughter-in-law. Why do I feel bad about it? I only feel bad when I see my daughter-in-law's life is worse than others!"

Zhou Yi put all his things into the back basket, and dragged Song Xi to find an empty corner.

Let her put it in the small garden, and take it out to look at slowly when I get home in the afternoon.

The purpose of coming out today is to take pictures and buy things for the little daughter-in-law. Now that the work is done, the two of them have nothing to do, so they walked slowly forward side by side.

Walking and walking, I came to the entrance of the cinema.