There are two copies, one for Qiao Nanhai and one for Mo Yan. The name, gender, age and date are all handwritten.
Because Zhang Zefa was leading them, Mo Yan and the two of them didn't have to wait in line, and they didn't have to face any difficulties. Things went smoothly.
At this moment, seeing that the matter was done, the fat director smiled and congratulated again:
"I wish you a happy marriage and a happy marriage and a baby soon!!!"
When the clerk saw the leader being so attentive, he thought she was the leader's son-in-law, so he quickly stood up and congratulated her.
Suddenly, congratulations burst out in the office hall, making the men and women who had been waiting in line to register and were envied by all kinds of difficulties.
It also made Mo Yan a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, I came in a hurry and didn't bring any wedding candy."
Mo Yan saw that the men and women who came to register were all carrying bulging bags. He was so happy that he took out two yuan and handed it to Zhang Zefa:
"Buy some candy for everyone!"
She was so distressed that she was shaking. She only had these two dollars in her pocket. How many candies could she buy?
"No, no! You're welcome, you're welcome!"
Zhang Zefa refused with all his strength, as if the money in Mo Yan's hand was a hot iron.
joke!
The district chief personally called and asked him to do something. Can he accept other people's things? Dare he accept it?
"Thank you then!"
Mo Yan took the money back, thanked him, and left with Zhang Zefa's warm farewell.
"call--"
After walking far, Mo Yan turned around and saw Zhang Zefa still standing there. He saw her turning around and waving goodbye again warmly.
Mo Yan couldn't help but wave in response, then turned around and let out a long breath.
For the first time, I felt afraid of people who were too enthusiastic.
Qiao Nanhai laughed when she saw it. Unexpectedly, Yan Yan was afraid that people would be too enthusiastic towards her!
Probably because of the power of the marriage certificate, Qiao Nanhai looked at Mo Yan with even more intense eyes.
It was difficult for Mo Yan to ignore it.
The woman squinted her eyes and said:
"You're stupid! If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!"
Qiao Nanhai felt as if his heart had turned into a puddle of water. The woman's charming and angry look made the biting cold wind become as warm as spring.
One sentence blurted out, leaving the two of them stunned:
"You can even dig out the heart!"
Mo Yan stopped talking and quickened his pace.
so cold!
Why is this face still so hot? Could it be that the cold is not gone yet and you have a fever?
Stinky man!
Mo Yan's steps became faster, almost running at a trot.
This was the first time Qiao Nanhai saw Mo Yan like this, and he felt happy. He spread his legs and walked leisurely.
There is no way, the two long legs can only do so much.
Can keep up with my wife's pace.
By the time he returned to Qiao Nanhai's dormitory, Mo Yan was out of breath and sat down on the bed, breathing heavily.
Qiao Nanhai, who was calm and composed, was delighted: he finally lost his temper and no longer acted businesslike.
"Come and sit!"
Mo Yan just pretended not to see Qiao Nanhai's wretched look, and pointed to the chair opposite him as he spoke.
Qiao Nanhai knew not to go too far, otherwise he would be the one to suffer if he offended this aunt.
He sat down on the chair obediently.
"I know your little thoughts, and I won't argue with you, let alone settle old scores. I just want to ask you, now that we have received the certificates, how do you plan to arrange our future lives?"
This was a very serious question, and Qiao Nanhai wanted to straighten his face, but Mo Yan's words "our future life" pleased him and made him smile uncontrollably.
Mo Yan held his forehead, looking more and more like a fool. Finally, he couldn't bear to look straight at her, and saw that his grin reached to his ears.
Mo Yan didn't know, but he was also laughing:
"I allow you to laugh for three minutes first."
"Yes, I'm sorry... I really can't hold it in, ahem..."
Qiao Nanhai spoke too hastily and started to cough, and the cough got worse and worse.
Mo Yan rolled his eyes and stood up to pat him on the back, but Qiao Nanhai hugged him tightly with a smirk on his face.
Mo Yan was about to struggle, but was held tightly by Qiao Nanhai.
"Don't move, just let me hold you for a while, just for a while."
The man buried his head between her chest and abdomen, his voice muffled.
Mo Yan couldn't move, and his heart felt sour and numb.
For a moment, the single dormitory was so quiet that Mo Yan could hear his own heartbeat, rapid and dense.
After a while, Mo Yan was gently let go by Qiao Nanhai, but his hand grabbed the hem of her clothes.
The man lowered his head and showed the top of his thick hair in front of her eyes, making her have the urge to touch it.
When Mo Yan regained consciousness, he realized that he had put his hand on the man's head.
Qiao Nanhai's hair is of good quality, thick and black, and exudes a healthy luster.
Mo Yan suddenly felt something was wrong and took a step back. She found two suspicious marks on her clothes.
She stretched out her hand, supported the man's chin and forced Qiao Nanhai to raise his head.
"Are you crying?!"
why?
Mo Yan was full of doubts.
Unexpectedly, the man smiled with tears in his eyes:
"I'm so happy!"
He finally had his own home, even if he didn't have a piece of it, wherever Mo Yan was, it was his home.
Wherever the heart is, love is deep.
"real?"
Why does she feel like that's not the case?
Forget it, the two of them are not familiar with each other, and they don't want to talk about it.
Mo Yan couldn't hold it back, and still stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on the man's face. The man held her in both hands, gently rubbed her cheek, and even kissed the back of her hand.
"boom!"
As if a violent chemical reaction had occurred, red clouds enveloped the cheeks of the two people.
The simple room is filled with pink bubbles, and the whole room is charming.
"you you you--"
Mo Yan didn't know what to say. This man had changed so much today that she felt flustered.
"Yanyan, I won't force you, I will wait..."
Wait until you forget that man, wait until you see me.
"Just please... hurry up..."
He still didn't know what the final outcome of that matter would be. He was afraid that before he could...
Mo Yan felt a little confused and panicked at the moment, feeling that things were a little out of control.
She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and cheered herself up secretly. What had she not experienced before?
That's it? What a joke!
Stinky man!
In the end, I couldn't hold it back and cursed bitterly.
The two of them had their own thoughts and were trying to calm down.
Time passed quietly.
"Oh, why has it come to this point!"
It gets dark early in winter, and seeing the sky getting dark outside, Mo Yan was shocked to realize that they had missed today's bus.
"It's okay. The boss told me during lunch that we must have a lot of things to do these days. He lent me his car for a few days, but I have to pay for the gas."
Mo Yan went out to use the restroom in the middle, so maybe he was talking about that time.
That's okay, Mo Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise where would she have stayed tonight.
"Let's go, let's talk on the way."
Qiao Nanhai stood up and walked to the door, only to see Mo Yan go to get her big packages again.
