Ning Yuan thought she would have an uneasy sleep, but this night, she slept until she woke up naturally.
It wasn't until the sun fell on her eyes through the leaky roof that she turned over in a daze and opened her eyes.
The next moment, she saw the empty bed beside her, with only a neatly folded thin blanket.
Rong Zhaonan, who was sleeping beside him, didn't know where he was.
Ning Yuan suddenly woke up. She sat up subconsciously and looked at herself.
Well, okay, no problem.
She rubbed her round face and said, "What are you thinking about?"
She agreed that she believed Rong Zhaonan was a gentleman, not to mention that Mr. Rong was indeed such a person.
His origin and family background are first-class, not to mention that in this era, hooligans are to be shot.
But when she later realized that some men looked like gentlemen, but were actually "sanctimonious" and "dressed like beasts", it was already too late.
Ning Yuan got out of bed, only to find that Rong Zhaonan was not in the bullpen either, and had gone somewhere early in the morning.
"Weird..." She muttered and began to clean herself and the room.
Ning Yuan is a person who loves to be clean and tidy. In the past, she basically did most of the housework for educated youths.
After cleaning up, she took out the biscuits for breakfast.
Ning Yuan was not sure whether Rong Zhaonan had breakfast, so she ate a few pieces for breakfast and left four or five biscuits on the table for Rong Zhaonan.
A relatively complete package of dieffenbachia biscuits was eaten like this for two days, but not much was left.
Ning Yuan didn't feel any pity at all. Good things should be used on herself and deserving people. It was better than feeding people like Tang Zhenzhen.
When she went out with all the information, she saw Rong Zhaonan coming down the path carrying a basket of grass.
He still wore black-rimmed glasses and looked like a workman's uniform with loose patches, and his good-looking face was obscured.
As soon as the two of them met, he nodded: "Are you up?"
After all, Ning Yuan felt a little uncomfortable and coughed lightly: "Ahem, Doctor Rong...well, Zhao...Zhaonan, you got up quite early."
Although her toes were clasped in embarrassment, she now had to get used to calling his name so affectionately.
Thinking that in a few years, not everyone would be able to shout the name of the big boss in front of her, she had an unreal feeling.
Hearing her stuttering call to his name, Rong Zhaonan asked calmly: "Have you had breakfast? Are you going out?"
Ning Yuan smiled: "Yes, didn't we agree yesterday that we should go to the county to collect the certificate today? Brother Hua Zi will collect the certificate on your behalf. The village team has already issued a letter of introduction and information."
These days, getting a marriage certificate is optional.
Rong Zhaonan pressed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked casually, "When will you come back?"
Maybe the place where she connected with the upline was not in the village, but in the county?
Ning Yuan shook her head: "I'm not sure. Maybe I want to buy something on the way?"
Rong Zhaonan raised his eyebrows: "Use the ill-gotten gains you got yesterday?"
Ning Yuan hummed: "Yes, I will use the ill-gotten gains I got yesterday to buy things. We are husband and wife. If I use the ill-gotten gains, you will also use them!"
With that said, she flicked her braid, turned around and left.
Perhaps because of her rebirth, her mentality has become much younger, and she is more fluent in attacking people. She no longer wants to be overthinking and cautious like in her previous life.
Looking at Ning Yuan's slender and delicate back, Rong Zhaonan fell silent, his eyes cold and dark.
Couple...?
He really never thought that he would suddenly have another little spy as his wife.
It can be considered... "interesting" in this bleak life with endless silence.
…
As agreed, Ning Yuan went directly to the door of the village party secretary's house and knocked on the door.
Someone answered in the yard.
After a while, the old party secretary led a man in his thirties with a simple and honest face out: "Hua Zi, drive the tractor and take Ning Zhiqing to the county town to collect pesticides. Be careful on the road."
Huazi is a tractor driver in the village, and the old party secretary is quite confident about his son's work.
Hua Zi nodded honestly: "Dad, don't worry, I will take care of things."
Isn't it just to sell pesticides and help Ning's educated youth get the certificate?
Ning Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Hua Zi, thank you for your hard work."
Hua Zi looked at Ning Yuan's crooked eyebrows and thought that this girl was quite nice. Why would she marry Rong Zhaonan, the decentralized cowshed sweeper?
But he was an introvert and didn't like to gossip, so he just nodded: "It's okay, I'll drive the tractor."
Huazi took Ning Yuan and drove the tractor to the county town. The villagers looked a little puzzled, but they didn't ask any more questions.
Ning Yuan was sitting on the tractor, and there was a pastoral scene in late autumn on both sides of the road.
It's not cold in the south in early autumn. There are still green mountains and green waters, and the warm wind and the smell of the fields blow against our faces.
Moist and gentle.
The suffocating dust in Ning Yuan's heart seemed to dissipate a lot, and she realized clearly again -
Everything is not a dream, it’s great to be reborn!
Listening to the tractor churning forward, she closed her eyes, let the wind blow on her face, and smiled slightly with emotion.
After arriving in the county town for more than an hour, Hua Zi remembered his father's instructions and took Ning Yuan to the marriage office to get the certificate.
The elder sister who was doing the work took a sip from the enamel water cup. After seeing all the information, she glanced sideways at Ning Yuan and Huazi: "What's your name?"
This was the first time Ning Yuan had done something deceptive to this extent. She subconsciously tightened her green cloth backpack and said, "Ning Yuan."
Hua Zi also said dryly: "Rong...Rong...Zhaonan."
The eldest lady in charge looked at the identity certificate and discovered that the rustic "Rong Zhaonan" in front of her was actually a decentralized member of the capital.
She immediately frowned in disgust and slapped the table: "You are a devolved element. If you don't reform your thoughts, why are you dating an educated youth? How can this be possible?"
Huazi started to sweat and panicked: "..."
I do not know either!
Ning Yuan caught a glimpse of the poster on the wall and had an idea.
She suddenly put one hand on her hips and the other on her chest, speaking righteously——
"As an educated youth who responded to the call and supported rural construction, I must set an example and effectively lead the decentralized backward elements to actively reform their minds! This is to contribute to the construction of our country, is it wrong?"
The eldest lady in charge: "...then you are quite a nice person."
Hua Zi: "..." Yes, it sounds like he is quite nice.
Ning Yuan pressed her hands on the table, leaned half of her body over, and stared directly at the eldest sister, as if she wanted to report her if she said something wrong——
"I am responding to the call, sacrificing myself for others, and personally transforming backward elements. Do you think this spirit of sacrifice and dedication is wrong?!"
The eldest lady in charge was immediately stared at by her and had goosebumps all over her body.
Ah... can sacrificing oneself for others still be used in this way?
