Zhou Tianlei ignored him.
He directly led Cheng Xiang to the window and handed the materials in.
Only then did the clerk realize that this man knew the director.
Moreover, the director seemed to be very enthusiastic with me, but they seemed to be indifferent to me.
"Who is this?" The clerk thought to himself, not daring to neglect his hands.
Quickly and smoothly, he made the certificate, stamped it, and handed it over respectfully with both hands.
Zhou Tianlei and Cheng Xiang took the certificates, looked at each other and smiled.
Marriage certificates in this era are not in red books.
It was a piece of paper that looked like a certificate, with a red five-pointed star, a curtain, and ears of wheat painted on it.
There is also a pattern of Yan'an printed below, probably to encourage young people to carry forward the spirit of Yan'an.
Cheng Xiang touched the warm marriage certificate and looked back and forth curiously.
The director next to him was still in shock and had not recovered, watching Zhou Tianlei walking over with a beautiful little girl holding a marriage certificate in his hand.
Then he suddenly realized and went up to him: "Old Zhou, are you really married?"
Zhou Tianlei glanced at him and flashed the marriage certificate in front of his eyes: "Is the one issued by your police station fake?"
The iron tree is blooming, this straight man who has never been close to women is actually getting married, and his wife is still such a iconic little girl.
He looks like he is only about 20 years old. This old Zhou is just a blockbuster. It's like an old cow eating young grass.
The director looked Cheng Xiang up and down. He was fair-skinned, beautiful and tall.
Zhou Tianlei glanced at the director's eyes, frowned and pulled Cheng Xiang down behind him: "What are you looking at?"
The director shook his head and smiled: "It's too sudden for you. You didn't say anything about getting married. Why did you come to get the certificate quietly? Say hello to me."
Zhou Tianlei carefully put away the marriage certificate: "What are I telling you? I obtained the marriage certificate reasonably and legally, and I don't plan to go through the back door."
The director chuckled and asked: "When will the wedding be held? Tell me, I have to go have a wedding drink."
"I can't miss you during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Remember to come here." Zhou Tianlei turned around and took out a handful of fruit candies from Cheng Xiang's bag.
Putting it into the director's hand: "Take the wedding candy and share it with us. Let's go first."
After saying that, he took Cheng Xiang's hand and walked out. He really didn't like the way the guy looked at Cheng Xiang.
This is his Zhou Tianlei's wife, legal and private. He doesn't mind the way all men look at her, even his comrades who have been through life and death.
The director held the candy and looked at Zhou Tianlei leading his woman away. He sighed with a smile: "Good guy, I can't hide my desire to protect my wife. If they knew that he was getting married, they would be scared to death." , I have to write a letter to inform them quickly."
The director threw a candy into his mouth and walked out quickly.
"It turns out that I know the director's talent."
"That's right. I don't have any backdoor access to know the director. A clerk can earn 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan."
"Isn't it...hehehe"
The people queuing next to me started chattering.
The young man and woman photographed at the end had a sad face.
The man said with a sad face: "I missed the good moment, alas."
The woman curled her lips and said, "Almost getting beaten is not a good moment."
........
Zhou Tianlei held Cheng Xiang's hand and walked on the street. Cheng Xiang glanced at him sideways. He walked straightly, with no emotion between his brows and eyes. Cheng Xiang curled his lips secretly. He was a little shy, a little happy, and a little excited when he received his marriage certificate for the first time.
But the man next to me didn't seem to react at all, which made me a little disappointed.
"Do you know that director?" Cheng wanted to find a way to talk and asked.
Zhou Tianlei nodded: "Yes, comrade."
It's a comrade again. Why did he return to the village to raise pigs while all his comrades were in the institution? Cheng Xiang had doubts in his heart. He expected that if he asked him about this kind of thing, he would definitely not tell him, so forget it.
"Where are we going?" Cheng Xiang looked back and forth, feeling that he seemed to be walking aimlessly.
Zhou Tianlei stopped and said, "I don't know."
"Huh?" Cheng Xiang looked at Zhou Tianlei in surprise.
Yes, Zhou Tianlei didn't know where he was going. At this time, he just felt a hot air rushing through his heart. He just wanted to find a place where there was no one, and rub her into his arms to resolve the restlessness.
"Where do you want to go?" Zhou Tianlei took a breath and asked in a low voice.
Cheng Xiang frowned and muttered, "I want to eat, I'm so hungry."
I only ate a bowl of porridge in the morning, and after struggling all morning, my stomach started to growl non-stop.
Zhou Tianlei chuckled, picked her up and walked to a restaurant on the roadside.
There were only two of us, but Zhou Tianlei ordered a table full of dishes, including sweet, sour, spicy, meat, and vegetarian dishes.
"How can you finish eating after ordering so much?" Cheng Xiang looked at him angrily.
He said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, eat slowly."
Cheng Xiang smiled sweetly. He was really hungry. He moved his index fingers, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating in big mouthfuls.
Zhou Tianlei kept helping her pick up vegetables, peel shrimps, and pick fish bones without eating a bite himself.
Cheng Xiang always had a small appetite, so he ate some food and a small bowl of rice, then waved his hands and said, "I'm full, I'm full, I can't eat any more."
Zhou Tianlei filled a bowl of soup and handed it to her: "Drink some soup."
Cheng Xiang took the soup and had just eaten it by himself. Now he realized that Zhou Tianlei hadn't taken a bite yet, so he urged him: "You haven't eaten yet, please eat quickly."
Zhou Tianlei nodded: "Okay", picked up the chopsticks and started to chop the rice.
Cheng wanted to put the soup aside, propped up his chin with one hand, watched him eat, and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Zhou Tianlei picked up the rice and said in a deep voice: "It's not as delicious as your cooking."
Cheng Xiang smiled, watched him eat quietly, and helped him pick up the vegetables.
A car passed by outside the window of the restaurant. The people in the car stared at the two people eating in the restaurant, smiling softly.
There was a woman in military uniform sitting in the passenger seat. She glanced at the expressionless Gu Minglang and followed his eyes: "Hey, isn't that the girl from the Cheng family? Wasn't she your follower before? Why did I Haven’t seen her in the past few days since you came back?”
"She's getting married." Gu Minglang said calmly.
The woman's eyes widened in surprise: "Marrying? Who are you marrying? With that man?"
The woman looked at Zhou Tianlei, who was sitting opposite Cheng Xiang, and was slightly startled: "This man looks very familiar."
"Do you know him?" Gu Minglang turned sideways and looked at his sister Gu Ningxin.
Gu Ning lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then looked over and saw that Cheng Xiang and Zhou Tianlei had already stood up and left the hotel.
She shook her head: "It just looks familiar, so he shouldn't be someone I know."
Then he asked Gu Minglang: "Who is he? Hasn't Cheng Xiang been pursuing you?"
Gu Minglang started the car: "A pig farmer in the countryside."
"Huh?" Gu Ningxin looked at her brother in shock and opened her mouth not knowing what to say.
The vision of this girl from the Cheng family is really ups and downs.
