Chapter 92 Chinese Valentine’s Day, the marriage certificate in your pocket

Style: Girl Author: Luo ZiliWords: 2229Update Time: 24/01/12 02:54:14
With eyes as wide as bells, Xixi watched Jiang Zhiling being abducted by Song Yuzhou.

"Sister, are you okay?" Song Ye asked with concern.

Xixi turned around and threw herself into Song Ye's arms: "Xixi was abandoned..."

Looking at his sister's sad expression, Song Ye said comfortingly: "Sister, if you don't cry, if your parents have a good relationship, we won't be abandoned."

With tears hanging on her eyelashes, Xixi sobbed: "Really, really?"

"Yeah. So not only do we have to be good to our mother, but we also have to let our parents feel affection." Song Ye nodded seriously.

A motherless child is like a weed, oh oh oh, he doesn’t want to be a weed anymore!

Hearing this, Xixi wiped away her tears and said, "Mom, let's lend it to dad for the time being. Anyway, it will be returned to Xixi tomorrow."

Raising her head proudly, Xixi moved her hands, twisted her butt, and went to play.

Song Yuzhou and Jiang Zhiling entered the city.

Then he got off the car and Song Yuzhou took her forward.

"Why are you suddenly coming to the city for a date?" Jiang Zhiling was curious.

"Do you know what day today is?" Song Yuzhou looked sideways at her.

Jiang Zhiling shook her head in confusion.

"Qi Qiao Festival."

Jiang Zhiling looked at him in surprise: "Today is Chinese Valentine's Day."

"Um."

Jiang Zhiling finally understood why Song Yuzhou didn't bring Xixi.

Valentine's Day, of course, was celebrated by the two of them.

Looking at him, Jiang Zhiling chuckled: "Comrade Yuzhou, where do you want to take me on a date?"

Song Yuzhou said nothing and just led her forward.

In the 1980s, life was better than before, and there was a little money on hand, so young lovers would go out on dates on Chinese Valentine's Day.

Although the city is more lively, the festive atmosphere is not strong.

Song Yuzhou held Jiang Zhiling's hand and walked around until they came to a building.

A clear signboard comes into view: [Red Mansion Cinema].

"You want to take me to watch a movie?" Jiang Zhiling was surprised.

In period articles, she often saw outdoor movies, so she had no idea that there was a cinema here.

"Well, today is the Qiao Qiao Festival, and I heard that [Lushan Love] will be screened, so I thought of coming over to take a look." Song Yuzhou explained.

With that said, Song Yuzhou led her inside.

Because of the times, movie theaters usually show movies with themes related to war.

Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, so a romantic movie is scheduled to be screened. There were many couples in the cinema, sitting on chairs and waiting.

After checking the tickets, the two walked into the screening room.

Jiang Zhiling's eyes were filled with surprise as she looked at the contemporary movies and screenings in front of her.

Song Yuzhou was also surprised. Why did Jiang Zhiling look like she was watching a movie for the first time?

When the movie ended, Jiang Zhiling walked out of the cinema still unsatisfied: "It was quite interesting to watch."

Although the picture is not as clear as modern movies, and there are high sugar content to drink, the pure love is also very interesting.

"Thank you, husband." Jiang Zhiling responded sweetly.

After two lifetimes, this was her first time watching a movie with her partner.

Seeing the smile in her eyes, Song Yuzhou's eyes softened a lot: "As long as you like her. From now on, every Chinese Valentine's Day, as long as I am not on a mission, I will spend it with you."

"Okay." Jiang Zhining's eyes sparkled, she stood on tiptoes and kissed him happily on the cheek.

Feeling her enthusiasm, Song Yuzhou smiled shyly.

"It's not just Chinese Valentine's Day. February 14th is Valentine's Day. We should also celebrate it together. Life should have a sense of ritual." Jiang Zhiling said with a smile.

Valentine's Day? Song Yuzhou looked at her puzzled. But thinking that Jiang Zhiling was a city girl with a relatively advanced education, she didn't think anything of it and just said, "Okay."

When I came out of the cinema, I saw a little girl selling flowers along the street.

Jiang Zhiling glanced sideways, her eyes falling on the roses in the girl's hands.

Noticing her gaze, Song Yuzhou took her hand and walked towards the little girl.

"Little sister, how do you sell these flowers?" Song Yuzhou asked in a low voice.

"It's a dime a piece. Big brother, do you want one?" the little girl asked with a smile.

Song Yuzhou thought for a while and said, "Let's have six."

Jiang Zhiling was curious: "Why six?"

"Isn't six branches bad? I'm thinking of a smooth six-six." Song Yuzhou responded truthfully.

Jiang Zhiling covered her mouth and chuckled: "Fool, when you buy flowers today, of course you have to choose the right meaning. Just like 11 flowers, they mean a lifetime."

Song Yuzhou didn't understand and said naively: "It's my first time buying and I have no experience, so I'll just buy eleven flowers."

With that said, Song Yuzhou started to pay, and Jiang Zhiling took the rose.

"It smells so good." Jiang Zhiling held the flowers with a sweet smile on her face.

Song Yuzhou saw the smile on her face and felt that the flowers were really worth buying.

"It turns out that this is how it feels to be given flowers by someone you like." Jiang Zhiling chuckled.

Hearing this, Song Yuzhou said matter-of-factly: "Although I am a little older than you, I know how to care for others. Sheng Hao is young, but he is not as considerate as me."

Jiang Zhiling raised her eyelids, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said leisurely: "What is Comrade Yu Zhou afraid of?"

Song Yuzhou was embarrassed: "No, no."

She walked forward, placed her soft palms on his fat-free waist, and looked at him with charming eyes.

"I just like old men like you, who are strong and can love others." Jiang Zhiling raised the corner of her mouth and said coquettishly.

Song Yuzhou's Adam's apple rolled and he stared at her with his deep eyes.

If it wasn't in public, he would have kissed her.

The girl curled her lips silently, she was just a flower seller, why did she still want to watch couples showing off their affection?

Jiang Zhiling was wearing a beautiful cheongsam, with her long hair hanging casually on her shoulders. Holding roses in her hands, she smiled coquettishly.

Song Yuzhou took off his military uniform, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. Although the style is simple, it makes those legs straight and long.

When the two walked hand in hand on the street, they looked like a beautiful scenery.

Unconsciously, at ten o'clock in the evening, there were many fewer pedestrians on the street.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiling stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you still remember this place?" Jiang Zhining pursed her lips.

Looking at the guest house in front of him, Song Yuzhou nodded: "Remember."

Two months ago, Jiang Zhiling was living on the street, and he helped her get a room in this guest house.

It was also here that Jiang Zhiling said she wanted to marry him and be his wife.

"Why don't we revisit our old place today and sleep here one night?" Jiang Zhiling suggested with a smile.

Seeing the expectation in her eyes, Song Yuzhou could not refuse her: "Okay."

With that said, Song Yuzhou held her hand and walked towards the guest house.

In the guest house.

"Please show me your marriage certificate." The boss said with a smile.

"Marriage certificate?" Jiang Zhiling was shocked.

"Yes, you need a marriage certificate to stay in a guest house. Otherwise, how can you prove your relationship." The boss said truthfully.

Jiang Zhiling was stunned: "Who would bring a marriage certificate when going out? Then let's..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Song Yuzhou silently take out the marriage certificate from his pocket.

Jiang Zhiling was dumbfounded: Her man shouldn't be carrying his marriage certificate with him, right?