In the fiery red era of the heavens, refrigerators are refreshed daily.

The next afternoon.

As the sun sets, its afterglow paints the small town in a warm golden hue.

Yang Xiangmei finished her day's work and walked briskly out of the hospital. She first went to the guesthouse where Guangming was staying. The two siblings chatted in the room for a while. Guangming asked his sister about her first day at work with concern, and Yang Xiangmei answered him one by one with a slight smile on her face.

About half an hour later, the two returned to the hospital dormitory together.

Yang Xiangmei had tidied up the small room meticulously. Although the furniture was simple, consisting of only a bed, an old wooden box, a chair, and a small table, it revealed the owner's care in every detail.

The floor was swept clean, the windows were wiped sparkling clean, and the bed was covered with plain sheets that, although washed a little faded, were perfectly smooth without a single wrinkle.

Yang Xiangmei pulled an old wooden box from under the bed, opened the lid, and began to pack a few changes of clothes. She carefully laid each piece of clothing flat, folded it, smoothed out the wrinkles, and then neatly placed it into the box.

Yang Guangming sat in the only chair, casually flipping through an old magazine he had found somewhere, looking relaxed.

Just then, the familiar sound of a bicycle bell rang out from outside the courtyard, crisp and melodious, followed by Luo Xingbang's cheerful voice calling out, "Xiangmei? Brother Guangming? Are you home?"

Yang Xiangmei's eyes lit up, and she quickly replied, "Yes! Xingbang, come in!"

The door was pushed open, and Luo Xingbang walked in.

He had clearly made a point of tidying up today, wearing a nearly new blue work uniform, washed spotlessly clean, with even the buttons fastened meticulously. His hair was neatly combed, and he wore a simple yet joyful smile, carrying a rather heavy-looking kerosene stove and a small iron bucket.

"Brother Xingbang, are you off work?" Yang Guangming put down his magazine, stood up, and greeted him.

"Hey, just got off work." Luo Xingbang put his things down by the door and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I figured Xiangmei might be missing some equipment, so I brought this kerosene stove that I hadn't used before, along with a small bucket of kerosene. It'll be more convenient for boiling water or heating up food."

Kerosene stoves were common portable cooking utensils in those days. Although they had a bit of a smell, they were a great solution.

Yang Xiangmei felt a warmth in her heart and quickly said, "You're so thoughtful. Having a kerosene stove is really convenient. Please sit down and rest, and have some water."

She picked up the thermos and poured water for Luo Xingbang. The water's warmth seeped through the cup and onto Luo Xingbang's fingertips, mirroring the warmth she felt in her heart at that moment.

Yang Guangming nodded in approval as he watched Luo Xingbang's actions. The fact that he considered such details showed that he genuinely cared for his second sister.

"Thank you, Brother Xingbang, this has come at just the right time," Yang Guangming said with a smile.

Luo Xingbang took the water and smiled憨厚ly, "It's nothing, it's what I should do." He looked around the small room and a satisfied look appeared on his face, "This dormitory is really nice, quite bright and spacious, much better than I imagined. It'll be just a few steps to work for you, so convenient."

"Yes, thanks to Director Huo," Yang Xiangmei said gratefully, her eyes revealing anticipation for the future.

The three chatted for a while, then Yang Guangming checked the time and suggested, "Brother Xingbang, you've come at the perfect time. Today is a good day. My second sister has secured a job and her household registration has been completed, so it's a double celebration. Let's not stay cooped up at home. I'll treat you to a meal at a nearby restaurant to celebrate and also discuss meeting your parents later."

Upon hearing this, Luo Xingbang quickly waved his hand, "How can that be! Brother Guangming, you are a guest, how can I let you treat me! This meal must be on me!"

Yang Guangming laughed and said, "Today's meal is special; it's to celebrate my second sister's new life. Don't argue with me. Next time, I'll treat you to a big meal." His tone was relaxed, but it carried an air of undeniable authority.

Luo Xingbang looked at Yang Xiangmei, who smiled and said softly, "Listen to my little brother."

"Well... alright then." Luo Xingbang stopped insisting, but in his heart he was thinking that he must rush to pay later.

The three locked the door, left the hospital dormitory area, and headed towards a decent state-run restaurant in the center of the county town.

There weren't many pedestrians on the road, making it seem peaceful and tranquil.

Yang Xiangmei walked between the two men, listening to their casual conversation, her heart filled with anticipation for the future. The poplar trees along the roadside rustled in the breeze, as if they too were blessing her new life.

When we arrived at the restaurant, it was lunchtime, and there were several tables of guests inside.

They found a table by the window and sat down. Looking out the window, they could see a few pedestrians and bicycles passing by on the street.

The waiter came over with the menu, his attitude lukewarm. Yang Guangming took the menu and ordered several main dishes: braised pork, stewed fish, scrambled eggs, a cucumber salad, and three bowls of rice.

When ordering food, he specifically asked his sister and Luo Xingbang for their opinions, which showed that he was very considerate.

After ordering, while waiting for the food, Yang Guangming got straight to the point, "Brother Xingbang, I'm only here in Northeast China for a limited time. The two most important things are: first, to finalize my second sister's job, and second, to meet with your parents and finalize the arrangements for your marriage. Now that the first thing is settled, when would be a convenient time for the second thing?"

Luo Xingbang immediately sat up straight, his expression becoming serious: "Brother Guangming, before I came, my parents specifically told me that they knew your business trip was short, and that we didn't necessarily have to wait until Sunday to meet."

"Whether it's convenient for you or tomorrow or the day after at noon is fine; they can easily arrange for you to take time off. It's mainly to accommodate your schedule."

He paused, his face filled with sincere anticipation: "My parents mean that you and Xiangmei are welcome to come to our home for a casual meal, and also to get acquainted with the place."

Yang Guangming nodded, satisfied with the Luo family's positive attitude.

This shows that the other party values ​​this meeting and also values ​​the second sister.

He hesitated for a moment: "Tomorrow... is a bit rushed. How about the morning after tomorrow? There's more time in the morning, and it's easier to talk. In the afternoon, everyone can still go to work, so it won't cause any problems."

“The day after tomorrow morning is fine! No problem!” Luo Xingbang immediately replied. “Then I’ll go back and tell my parents to get ready.”

"No need to prepare anything special, just a simple home-cooked meal will do," Yang Guangming said politely.

"Yes, yes, you are honored guests. It's your first time visiting, so we can't be careless." Luo Xingbang said with a simple smile, but in his heart he was thinking about asking his mother to prepare a few more good dishes when he got home.

Then, the dishes started to arrive one after another.

Although it can't compare to the sophistication of big cities, the portions are generous, the aroma is enticing, and it looks very appetizing.

The braised pork belly is a vibrant reddish-brown color, with a perfect balance of lean and fat, and is stewed until tender and flavorful; the home-style stewed fish has a rich broth and tender fish meat; the scrambled eggs are golden and tempting, emitting an enticing aroma; and the cucumber salad is refreshing and delicious, just the right amount to cut through the richness.

"Come on, start eating! Don't be shy!" Yang Guangming called out, taking the lead by picking up a piece of fish and placing it in Yang Xiangmei's bowl. "Second Sister, eat more. You've worked hard these past few days."

"Oh, I can do it myself." Yang Xiangmei felt a warmth in her heart; her brother's thoughtfulness made her feel incredibly comforted.

Luo Xingbang quickly put a piece of braised pork on Yang Xiangmei's plate and some vegetables on Yang Guangming's plate, saying, "Brother Guangming, you should eat too. Don't just focus on us."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was relaxed and harmonious.

The three chatted as they ate, with Yang Guangming and Luo Xingbang doing most of the talking, while Yang Xiangmei listened quietly, occasionally smiling.

Yang Guangming then asked Luo Xingbang about his work at the lumber mill and some everyday matters at home. While seemingly casual, he was actually trying to understand Luo's family environment and atmosphere. Luo Xingbang answered all his questions honestly and sincerely.

After the meal, Yang Guangming rushed to pay the bill before Luo Xingbang could. Luo Xingbang couldn't argue and looked apologetic. "Brother Guangming, how can I accept this? In Northeast China, you should be the one to treat us..."

Yang Guangming patted him on the shoulder and laughed, "Next time, next time I'll definitely let you treat. Today is a celebration for my second sister, so it has a different meaning."

As I left the restaurant, it was already dusk. A cool evening breeze swept away the daytime heat. Streetlights began to come on one by one, and under their dim yellow glow, the small town appeared exceptionally peaceful.

"Xingbang, you should go home and rest early. You have to go to work tomorrow," Yang Xiangmei said softly to Luo Xingbang, her tone full of concern.

"Hey, good."

Luo Xingbang pushed his bicycle over and said to Yang Guangming, "Brother Guangming, it's settled then. I'll come to the dormitory to pick you up at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, see you at nine." Yang Guangming nodded.

Watching Luo Xingbang get on his bicycle and disappear into the night with the jingling of the bell, Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei turned around and walked back. The siblings walked side by side on the quiet street, their footsteps sounding particularly clear in the night.

As Yang Guangming walked forward, he said, "Second sister, ask Director Huo for leave tomorrow morning. Tell him you want to discuss the wedding arrangements, and we'll meet at the groom's house the day after tomorrow morning."

"Yes, I'll tell Director Huo as soon as I get to work tomorrow," Yang Xiangmei replied, feeling both expectant and a little nervous. She knew this meeting was crucial, as it concerned her future happiness.

"Don't worry, Director Huo will definitely understand and be happy for you," Yang Guangming comforted her, his tone full of love for his sister.

Back in her dormitory, Yang Xiangmei was still unable to completely calm down. She took out her rarely worn khaki short-sleeved shirt and held it up against herself, then took out a pair of new leather shoes and carefully polished the surface. These were things she had specially prepared for this meeting, costing her a considerable amount of savings and fabric ration coupons.

"Little brother, do you think it'll be okay for me to wear this the day after tomorrow? Won't it look too new? Or too deliberate?" she asked somewhat uncertainly, her fingers gently tracing the texture of the clothes, her eyes revealing her apprehension.

Yang Guangming looked them over and smiled, "Very good, elegant and appropriate. New clothes are for this occasion. It's a sign of respect to dress smartly for the first meeting. The Luo family will know that our family values ​​this marriage."

Hearing her brother's words, Yang Xiangmei felt a little relieved. She carefully folded the clothes and placed them on the bedside table, deciding that she would wear these clothes tomorrow.

The next morning, Yang Xiangmei arrived at the hospital's orthopedics department with a mix of trepidation and excitement.

The hospital was already bustling with activity in the morning light, with medical staff in white coats hurrying by and faint sounds coming from the wards.

Director Huo had just arrived at his office and was making tea. Seeing Yang Xiangmei, he smiled and asked, "Xiangmei's here! How's it going? Is the dormitory all tidied up? Is there anything you need?"

Yang Xiangmei quickly replied, "Everything is packed, Director Huo. We don't need anything. Thank you for your concern."

She hesitated for a moment, then continued somewhat apologetically, "Director Huo, I... I'd like to ask you for half a day off, the day after tomorrow morning."

"Oh? Is there something you need?" Director Huo asked kindly, picking up his teacup and blowing on it to cool it down.

"My brother and Xingbang have agreed that the day after tomorrow morning, they're going to... to Luo Xingbang's house to meet with his parents and discuss our matter..." Yang Xiangmei's voice trailed off, her cheeks flushed, and her fingers unconsciously twisted together.

Upon hearing this, Director Huo immediately smiled and said, "This is great news! A joyous occasion! You should go, you absolutely must go! I've approved your leave! Is half a day enough? Or should I give you a full day?"

"No need, no need, half a day is enough, thank you Director Huo!" Yang Xiangmei quickly thanked him, a weight lifted from her heart, and a grateful smile appeared on her face.

"When you meet her parents, be natural and don't be nervous," Director Huo encouraged. "You're a reliable and honest young man; any family that marries you will be blessed. I don't know Luo's parents well, but I've heard they're a reasonable family. Have a good talk with them, and there won't be any problems."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Director Huo." Director Huo's encouragement gave Yang Xiangmei a lot of courage.

She left the director's office and walked briskly back to the main office to begin her day's work.

Having taken leave, Yang Xiangmei was full of energy for her workday. When her colleagues in the department heard that she was going to meet her future in-laws, they all joked and offered their blessings, which eased her initial nervousness considerably.

During the lunch break, several older nurses kindly shared their experience of meeting the parents, such as what etiquette to observe, what gifts to bring, and how to speak. Yang Xiangmei listened attentively, feeling a warm glow inside.

After get off work, she made a point of taking a shower at the hospital's public bathhouse, making herself feel refreshed. The warm water washed away the day's fatigue and made her more aware that she was about to enter a new phase of her life.

That evening, Yang Xiangmei went to bed early to rest and recharge for the important meeting the next day.

She lay in bed, tossing and turning, her mind racing with various scenarios that might unfold tomorrow. Moonlight streamed in through the window, casting dappled shadows, mirroring her anxious state of mind.

Yang Guangming remained calm about the meeting, but he also took it very seriously.

For a first meeting, the gift shouldn't be too heavy or too light.

He specially prepared two pounds of imported chocolate and two bottles of honey, which he put in his satchel as gifts for their meeting tomorrow.

The next day, before nine o'clock, Luo Xingbang rode his bicycle to the entrance of the hospital dormitory.

He was wearing a brand-new Zhongshan suit today, his hair was neatly combed, and his face showed barely suppressed excitement and a little nervousness. There was a net bag hanging on the handlebars of his bicycle, containing a few apples and pears, which he seemed to be preparing to bring to Yang Xiangmei and her brother.

He knocked on the door: "Xiangmei? Brother Guangming? Are you ready?"

The door opened, and Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei had already tidied up.

Yang Guangming was wearing a white polyester shirt and dark trousers, looking clean, neat, and composed.

Yang Xiangmei put on a nearly brand-new khaki short-sleeved shirt and trousers, and shiny new leather shoes. Her two black braids were neatly combed, and her face had a faint blush. Her eyes showed both shyness and anticipation, and she looked exceptionally energetic.

"Brother Xingbang, you're here really early," Yang Guangming greeted him with a smile.

"I was afraid you wouldn't know the way and it would take you a long time." Luo Xingbang chuckled, his gaze falling on Yang Xiangmei, his eyes flashing with amazement and joy. "Xiangmei, you look so beautiful today."

Yang Xiangmei felt embarrassed by his gaze and lowered her head slightly: "Let's go."

Yang Guangming picked up his bag, and the three of them went out together.

The morning air is fresh and pleasant.

Luo Xingbang pushed his bicycle and accompanied the two on foot.

On the way, he briefly introduced the preparations at home: "My home is in the Industrial Bureau's residential compound, not far from here, about a fifteen-minute walk. My dad works at the Industrial Bureau, and my mom works at the neighborhood committee. I also have four older sisters, but they're all married; they should be coming today too..."

Yang Guangming listened quietly, nodding occasionally. He noticed that the houses along the roadside gradually changed from dilapidated bungalows to neat red brick houses, and the streets became wider and cleaner. It seemed that they had arrived at the area where the county government offices were concentrated.

Sure enough, after walking for about fifteen minutes, a neat row of red brick bungalows came into view. This place looked newer than the hospital staff quarters, and the courtyards were more orderly. Each household had its own courtyard, and some courtyards were even filled with flowers, plants, and vegetables, making them look vibrant.

Luo Xingbang pointed to the house at the very back, a detached house with its own courtyard, and said, "We're here, that's the one."

The gate to the house was wide open. The yard was quite large and kept clean and tidy. There was a small vegetable garden along the wall, where cucumbers, eggplants, and peppers were growing well.

Several people were already standing at the gate and inside the courtyard, eagerly waiting. Upon seeing the three of them appear, they immediately came out to greet them warmly.

"Here they come!" A tall, thin, middle-aged man in a gray Zhongshan suit, wearing glasses and with a refined face said with a smile. He must be Luo Xingbang's father.

A middle-aged woman, also tall, slightly plump, and with a kind face, chimed in cheerfully, "Oh, you've finally arrived! This must be Guangming, right? You must have had a long journey! And this must be Xiangmei, right? Please come in, please come in!"

Her words were quick and enthusiastic, revealing the straightforwardness and efficiency characteristic of Northeasterners.

This is naturally Luo Xingbang's mother.

Several younger women followed behind, who appeared to be Luo Xingbang's sisters. They greeted them with smiles and curiously observed Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei.

Luo Xingbang quickly stepped forward, his face beaming, and loudly introduced, "Dad, Mom, sister, this is Xiangmei's younger brother, Yang Guangming. This is Xiangmei."

Then he said to Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei, "Guangming, Xiangmei, this is my dad, this is my mom, and these are my sisters."

Yang Guangming stepped forward, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant: "Hello Uncle Luo, hello Auntie, hello ladies. Excuse me."

Yang Xiangmei also greeted him softly, her cheeks flushed, somewhat shy, but she still tried her best to remain poised and dignified.

"Good, good, good! Don't stand at the door, come inside! Come inside!" Mother Luo greeted her warmly, her eyes sweeping over Yang Xiangmei, her satisfaction evident in her gaze.

Mr. Luo nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, let's go inside and talk, let's go inside and talk."

The crowd ushered Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei into the house.

The house is a typical single-story house in Northeast China. The entrance leads to the kitchen/dining room, with two rooms on each side. The floors are cement and very clean.

The furniture consisted mostly of old-fashioned wooden cabinets and chests, but they were polished to a shine. The walls were adorned with New Year's pictures and certificates of merit, exuding a simple and tidy atmosphere.

Yang Guangming's gaze swept across the room and noticed two little boys, about three or four years old, hiding behind the adults and curiously peeking in. They must be the children of one of Luo Xingbang's sisters.

He smiled and took out two large bags of imported chocolates from his bag, squatted down, and handed them to the two little ones: "Here, Uncle will treat you to some candy." The two children looked at the pretty candy wrappers they had never seen before and were a little timid, hesitant to accept them.

Luo Xingbang's eldest sister quickly said, "Oh, Brother Guangming, you're too kind! Don't give them these; they're such good things..."

"Big sister, it's nothing, just some candy to sweeten the children's mouths." Yang Guangming smiled and stuffed the candy into the hands of the two children without saying a word.

Luo's mother then noticed that Yang Guangming had brought other things, including chocolate and two bottles of honey.

She immediately felt even more apologetic: "Oh dear! Guangming, you came all this way, why did you bring such expensive things! I heard this foreign chocolate is really expensive! And this honey, what are we supposed to say..."

"Auntie, please don't be so polite." Yang Guangming said sincerely, "This is my first time visiting, so this is just a small token of my appreciation. The children can try some chocolate, and you and Uncle can mix the honey with water to drink to help maintain your health."

Mr. Luo adjusted his glasses and smiled as he tried to smooth things over: "It's a kind gesture from Guangming, so let's accept it. Come on, don't stand, sit down, have some tea and let's talk."

Mother Luo thanked them repeatedly and invited everyone to sit down.

The Luo sisters quickly served tea and water, and placed melon seeds and peanuts on the table. Everyone took their seats according to their status as guests and hosts. Luo Xingbang and Yang Xiangmei sat close together on one side, Yang Guangming sat on the other side, and Luo's parents and several sisters sat opposite them.

The atmosphere was a little awkward at first, but it quickly warmed up under the mother's hearty laughter and the father's gentle guidance.

The basic information about both parties had already been conveyed by Luo Xingbang and Yang Xiangmei. Meeting now was more about confirmation and understanding.

Mr. Luo mainly chatted with Yang Guangming, asking about the situation in Shanghai and Yang Guangming's work. His tone was gentle, like an elder who cared about his junior.

Yang Guangming answered calmly, neither overly humble nor ostentatious, behaving appropriately and generously.

Luo's mother then held Yang Xiangmei's hand and asked her carefully if teaching at the village primary school was hard work and if she was used to the living conditions. She also praised her for being pretty and quiet, which made Yang Xiangmei lower her head and smile shyly.

The Luo sisters chimed in, praising their younger brother Xingbang and complimenting Yang Xiangmei for being lucky to have found a good job.

Yang Guangming observed Luo's parents.

Mr. Luo was not a man of many words, but his demeanor and manners exuded the composure and orderliness characteristic of a cadre. His eyes were clear and upright, and he seemed to be a reasonable person.

Luo's mother was outgoing and quick-witted, sometimes appearing a bit shrewish, but her eyes were warm and sincere, not like someone who was cunning or difficult to get along with. Her affection for Yang Xiangmei seemed genuine.

As for Luo Xingbang's four older sisters, Yang Guangming didn't pay much attention to them. They were all married and had their own families. They would only occasionally return to their parents' home, so it wouldn't have a significant impact on their brother's marriage prospects.

During their casual conversation, the Luo family gained a more direct understanding of the Yang family's situation.

When they learned that all the adults in the Yang family had formal jobs, especially Yang Guangming who had become a section chief at a young age with a relatively high administrative rank, Mr. and Mrs. Luo exchanged a glance. In addition to their surprise, they paid even more attention to the matter.

They originally thought their family, with both members being county-level cadres, was quite well-off, but they never expected their future in-laws to be so wealthy.

Then look at Yang Xiangmei. She is good-looking, kind-hearted, and educated. Now she has a decent and stable job.

In comparison, her own son was just an ordinary worker, which made her seem like she was "marrying up".

The slight thought that might have lingered in my mind some time ago—that "my son found a job with an educated youth, and the family still has to help him find one"—has long since vanished, replaced by genuine satisfaction and joy.

After exchanging pleasantries, Mrs. Luo cleared her throat and got down to business.

With a smile on her face, her tone became even more enthusiastic: "Guangming, Xiangmei, I called you here today, firstly to get acquainted with each other and become familiar with one another."

Secondly, I also want to take advantage of Guangming's presence to establish a plan for Xingbang and Xiangmei's affairs.

She looked at Yang Guangming, her attitude very sincere: "Look, it's not easy for you to come all the way from Shanghai, and time is tight. We need to hurry up and get things settled so you can go back home and explain things to your family with peace of mind, right?"

Yang Guangming nodded: "Auntie is right. That's the main reason I came this time. My second sister and Brother Xingbang are in love, and our whole family knows it."

Since they've made their own decision, we, as their family, naturally offer our blessings and support.

We'll have to hear what your aunt and uncle think about it before deciding what to do.

Seeing that Yang Guangming's attitude was clear and his words made sense, Luo's mother smiled even more: "Oh, Guangming, you are such a sensible person! Then Auntie will speak frankly."

She counted on her fingers, listing each point one by one, clearly having prepared in advance: "First of all, is housing. Our house, though it's a single-story building, has five rooms, so it's quite spacious."

My wife and I live in the east room, and we've been saving the west room for Xingbang, planning to use it when he gets married. It's quite spacious and bright! After the two kids get married, they'll live in the west room.

Even if we have children in the future, five rooms will be enough for us.

We plan to have the west room repainted soon, renovate the kang (heated brick bed), and buy some new furniture. We definitely can't let Xiangmei suffer.

"Secondly, there are the things for the wedding. Bedding, clothes, and all the necessary documents and certificates. We've been saving them up for a while now, just waiting for the right time to buy new ones."

As for the furniture, we plan to have a new set custom-made. The wood is all ready; it's good quality pine, guaranteed to be sturdy and durable.

At this point, Luo's mother glanced at the brand-new watch on Yang Xiangmei's wrist, her tone tinged with admiration and a hint of apology:
"We originally planned to buy Xiangmei a new watch, one of the four essential items for a wedding. But your family was so thoughtful and bought it for her in advance. These watch vouchers are hard to come by, so it's really a waste of your money."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "As for bicycles, we already have two at home. Xingbang rides one to work, and his dad rides the other occasionally. Buying another one would be a waste."

We have a radio and a sewing machine at home, they're pretty new and enough.

So, the money that was originally intended to buy a watch…

She looked at Mr. Luo, who nodded, and then she continued, "We've been discussing it, and we're thinking of just giving Xiangmei a red envelope with two hundred yuan in it, so she can buy whatever she likes, or just keep it for herself."

Yang Guangming listened quietly without interrupting.

The Luo family's arrangements sounded thoughtful, practical, and full of sincerity.

Luo's mother then brought up the timing: "As for the wedding date, we've been thinking that since both children are willing, have stable jobs, and things are settled, there's no need to delay it."

If Xiangmei settles down sooner, she can also settle down sooner and avoid living alone in the dormitory.

We've decided to hold the wedding in the twelfth lunar month, before the New Year, so we can have a lively and festive celebration.

After explaining all her plans, Luo's mother looked at Yang Guangming expectantly: "These are our initial ideas."

Guangming, you are from the maternal family, representing Xiangmei's parents. Please see if there is anything inappropriate, or if you have any requests, please feel free to make them!
We're all family now, so let's put everything on the table and discuss it together.

Mr. Luo chimed in, "Yes, Guangming, feel free to speak your mind. It's not easy for your family to raise such an outstanding daughter as Xiangmei. We'll try our best to meet any requests you may have."

All eyes were on Yang Guangming.

Yang Xiangmei looked at her younger brother nervously. Luo Xingbang also held his breath.

A gentle smile appeared on Yang Guangming's face. He first nodded to Luo's parents, his tone sincere:

"Uncle, Aunt, you're too kind. Your arrangements are very thoughtful, taking into account every aspect. You've really gone to a lot of trouble."

I listened and thought it was fine; there was nothing wrong with it.

Upon hearing this, Luo's parents and Luo Xingbang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Yang Guangming changed the subject and, on behalf of her family, said, "Since your uncle and aunt have considered things so thoroughly, our family can't just leave without saying anything."

"It's just that the journey is long, and many things are really inconvenient to bring along."

He glanced at Yang Xiangmei. "This time, the family prepared a few things for my second sister. Besides the watch on her wrist, which was a gift from my eldest and second sisters-in-law, we also brought her a new winter coat and a new pair of cotton-padded leather shoes. In addition, Mom and Dad gave her five hundred yuan to keep for herself."

Five hundred yuan! Plus a watch, new clothes, and new shoes!
Although the Luo family was mentally prepared and knew that the Yang family was well-off, they still couldn't help but be surprised and moved when they heard the number and the items.

This dowry is considered extremely generous in their small county! This is enough to show how much the Yang family loves and values ​​their daughter.

Mrs. Luo quickly said, "Oh dear! This...this is too much of a waste! Our in-laws love their child so much! We can't accept this..."

Yang Guangming explained, "Auntie, please don't say that. That's what my parents meant. Since their daughter married far away, they always wanted to give her more security and make her feel at ease."

As for the other dowry items, such as bedding, Yang Guangming brought up the plan to exchange the old for new, which had been discussed at home, but Luo's father waved his hand and interjected:

"Guangming, there's no need to trouble yourself with that. Xingbang's mother has already prepared two brand-new sets of bedding. The cotton is freshly fluffed, and the fabric is of good quality. It's definitely enough for the wedding."

Xiangmei's old quilts were made when she went to the countryside. They were actually half-finished. After washing and drying the cotton, they were good for future use by guests or children.

There's no need to go through the trouble of buying a new one. If you buy a new one and leave it unused, it will eventually become old just as easily.

Mother Luo nodded in agreement: "That's right! We mix new and old materials, that's how we live, isn't it? Listen to us, let's not make a fuss about it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guangming smiled and said, "Since Uncle and Aunt have made all the arrangements, we will naturally listen to you. These small matters can be handled by Second Sister herself from now on."

Regarding the wedding date, Yang Guangming also agreed: "Getting married in the twelfth lunar month is perfect. The weather will be cold then, and it will be a lively celebration. I also don't want my second sister to spend the Spring Festival alone outside. I have no objection to the timing."

With all the major issues agreed upon smoothly, the atmosphere immediately became more relaxed and harmonious.

Mr. Luo was in a good mood and chatted with Yang Guangming about current events and work. Yang Guangming was knowledgeable and spoke appropriately, which made Mr. Luo think even more highly of him.

Before I knew it, it was already eleven o'clock.

Mother Luo stood up and said with a smile, "I was so busy talking that I almost forgot the important matter. You all sit down and have some tea. I'll go check on how the food is going."

As she spoke, she went into the kitchen with her daughters. Soon, the kitchen was filled with even busier sounds and enticing aromas.

Before long, dishes began to be served one after another.

Just as Luo Xingbang had said, it was indeed very plentiful.

In the center is a large pot of mushroom and chicken stew, next to which are glistening steamed pork with rice flour, bright red braised pork ribs, a large bowl of rich and flavorful braised fish, golden scrambled eggs, tangy and appetizing pickled cabbage and tofu stew, and several plates of stir-fried seasonal vegetables.

Finally, Mr. Luo brought out a clay pot, opened the lid, and a unique aroma of meat wafted out.

He introduced with a hint of pride, "Guangming, try this, braised venison. A friend of mine hunted it up in the mountains a few days ago and gave me a leg. It tastes great; this is a rare delicacy!"

This large table of dishes, complete with chicken, fish, meat, eggs, and even rare wild game, demonstrates the Luo family's hospitality and sincerity.

Everyone sat around the table, and Luo's father opened a bottle of locally produced baijiu (Chinese liquor) and poured some for Yang Guangming and himself.

Luo Xingbang also had a small glass. The women drank soda.

Mr. Luo raised his glass: "Come on, Guangming, welcome to our home! It's our first meeting, so I haven't prepared anything fancy. Please don't mind. From now on, we're family, so let's visit each other often!"

Yang Guangming quickly raised his glass: "Uncle, you're too kind. The meal is so lavish, and it must have been a lot of work for you and Auntie. I'd like to toast you and Auntie and wish you both good health."

Everyone clinked glasses, and the atmosphere became lively.

Mother Luo kept putting food on Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei's plates: "Guangming, try this venison, isn't it stewed until tender? Xiangmei, eat some fish, this fish is fresh and has no small bones..."

Yang Guangming tasted the venison; the meat was firm, with a unique aroma, and stewed to perfection, earning him repeated praise.

The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests.

Yang Guangming politely drank a few glasses of wine, his face slightly flushed, but his mind was perfectly clear.

He chatted happily with Luo's father and exchanged a few jokes with Luo's mother, behaving appropriately and generously, leaving a very good impression on the Luo family.

Seeing her younger brother getting along well with his future in-laws, Yang Xiangmei felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey, and her initial nervousness had long since disappeared.

After a satisfying meal, we sat and drank tea for a while, chatted, and then looked at the clock on the wall; it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Guangming stood up to say goodbye: "Uncle, Aunt, thank you both for your hospitality. It's getting late, and you have to go to work this afternoon, so we won't bother you any longer."

Although Mr. and Mrs. Luo tried to persuade him to stay, they saw that Yang Guangming was determined and did not insist.

"Okay, then come often! Make yourself at home!" Mr. Luo said, holding Yang Guangming's hand.

Luo's mother held Yang Xiangmei's hand and patiently instructed her, "Xiangmei, come home for dinner every weekend when you're free! Just tell Auntie what you want to eat!"

"Okay, Auntie." Yang Xiangmei nodded obediently.

Luo Xingbang and his sisters escorted Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei to the gate of the courtyard.

Stepping out of the Industrial Bureau's residential compound, the afternoon sun made me sweat slightly.

Yang Guangming and Yang Xiangmei slowly walked towards the hospital dormitory.

After walking a distance, Yang Xiangmei finally couldn't help but ask her younger brother in a low voice, "Little brother, what do you think of... Xingbang's parents?" Her tone was filled with anticipation, but also with a hint of barely perceptible unease.

Yang Guangming understood his second sister's feelings.

He pondered for a moment and said, "We haven't known each other for long, so we can't see the deeper things. But on the surface, Uncle Luo doesn't talk much, he's quite calm, and seems like a reasonable leader."

My aunt is straightforward, warm-hearted, and doesn't seem to have a bad heart; she's not the kind of petty, difficult mother-in-law.

He paused, then continued his analysis: "As for Uncle Luo's specific personality at home, that's not important. What's important is that someone like him, who has been a leader for many years, will probably have to make the final decision on the most important family matters. However, as long as the reasons are reasonable, he shouldn't interfere unreasonably. There's not much to worry about in that regard."

He looked at his second sister and reassured her: "Generally speaking, the Luo family only has one son, Xingbang, so the family structure is simple and not that complicated."

As long as you two manage your lives well, there shouldn't be many conflicts.

Although my aunt speaks quickly, she seems straightforward and says what she thinks, which makes her easier to get along with than those who keep things bottled up and scheming.

"Just be more agreeable to her in the future, and be more diligent; there shouldn't be any major problems."

After listening to her younger brother's reasonable analysis, Yang Xiangmei finally felt relieved and a relieved and happy smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, I understand. I'll live a good life from now on," she said softly, her eyes filled with anticipation for the future.

After escorting his second sister back to her dormitory, Yang Guangming felt as if he had accomplished a great task and felt completely relaxed.

He knew that the main task of his trip to Northeast China had been basically completed successfully.

Next, I just need to wait until I return to Shanghai to give my parents a detailed report on the situation here.

He looked at the clear blue sky of Northeast China in autumn and let out a long sigh of relief. (End of Chapter)