Xu Juan ran around the Chinese medicine outpatient building, and soon found the small office where Song Yiran often reads, she suddenly pushed open the door and raised the household registration book in her hand, "Xiao Song, look, I have my own household registration book!"

Things went smoothly, Xu Juan not only successfully pulled the household registration out of the Xu family, but also severed the father-daughter relationship with Xu Qishan. Someone drafted a certificate of disengagement by someone else, and then asked Xu Yuehe to take it to Xu Qishan to sign and sign it, which can be regarded as the completion of this major event.

Although notarization is not popular these days, and the drafted certificate may not have legal effect, Xu Juan is still very happy, no matter what, she has one more talisman.

"Congratulations, you've done what you wanted. ”

"Thank you, otherwise I wouldn't have been today, maybe I'd have died a long time ago!?" Xu Juan said, tears falling from her eyes.

"Oh, okay, after so many days, you finally came out to support the door by yourself, why are you still crying?" Song Yiran quipped, "Could it be that I am afraid that my livelihood will be difficult in the future and I will not be able to eat?"

Xu Juan couldn't help but laugh when she was so troubled, "Thank you, thank you." She never dreamed that she just wanted to have a good relationship with Song Yiran, but Song Yiran, who knew everything, didn't dislike her, and helped her so much.

"You've said thank you many times, and if you really want to thank me, why don't you invite me to dinner. ”

Xu Juan smiled with tears, "Okay, it's just right, the two hundred yuan I just knocked out, you can eat it." ”

In addition to severing the relationship and moving the household registration, Xu Juan also asked for 200 yuan. No more, no less, it happened to be the money left by her grandmother back then, although it was snatched away by Lu Sanmei, but now she is coming back.

"What do you want to do in the future?"

Xu Juan was a little silent, "Work hard, earn money early, and ...... in the future"

Where is her future?

Song Yiran said, "I think you might as well go out and have a look." ”

"Out, where?"

"If your mother's family is still there, you can go and take refuge in them! I always feel that yesterday, Lu Sanmei would not let you go so easily. You might as well quit your job as an intern and go outside. Think about it, the college entrance examination has been resumed, what else is impossible? In the future, our lives will get better and better, and it is good for you to go out and increase your knowledge!"

Xu Juan moved her mind, her maternal uncle's house is in another province, and it is still far from here!

"Let's not talk about that, I'm hungry, you have a treat. ”

Xu Juan smiled again, "Let's go!" The world is big, and the meal is the biggest.

Since then, Xu Juan has lived a new life. It's probably about to be the New Year, and the Xu family hasn't come to her for trouble, but it has made her a lot quieter.

Zhou Huihui's wedding date was set in the winter moon, and the weather was rattling cold. On the first night of their wedding, Song Yiran and Hong Liye took Hong Xinxin back to the town. Zhao Xiaodong is now at a critical time, it is cold and snowy, no one agrees with her tossing back and forth, in case there is a mistake, it is too late to regret it. So much so that Mrs. Du said that she would not go to her granddaughter's wedding for the sake of the piece of meat in her stomach.

She is already old, it is easy to get sick in this kind of weather, and Zhao Xiaodong really needs people around her, so Mrs. Du stayed at home to take care of Zhao Xiaodong.

Song Yiran whispered to Zhou Huihui, "The old lady has been thinking about her grandson for many years, you have to understand." "At this time, the family planning policy has begun to emerge, and as soon as the child lands, he is a post-80s generation. Hong Liye is in the system, as long as he still wants to work, he has to honestly implement the one-child system.

Of course, according to the relevant regulations, he and Zhao Xiaodong can have a child.

Zhou Huihui hurriedly said, "I know, I'm not a three-year-old child, can I still eat this vinegar? She didn't seem to reject Zhao Xiaodong when she saw Xinxin, and Xinxin had grown a little taller, with meat on her face, and a good complexion, she was doing well at first glance, at least Zhao Xiaodong didn't make things difficult for her.

Xinxin's life is hard, there is no protection from her own mother, and having a stepmother like Zhao Xiaoli who can take care of her can be regarded as a cultivation in her previous life.

"Hey, bride, how does it feel!"

Zhou Huihui's face instantly turned red into a red cloth, "Go, go, I'm nervous." ”

"What's there to be nervous about!" Compared with later generations, the current wedding format is still very simple, and it is over after a passing motion.

"It's like you've been married. ”

Song Yiran suddenly stopped talking.

"Hey, what kind of work do you do, it feels mysterious!"

"He~" Song Yiran thought about it and said quite seriously, "I don't understand much, it seems to be quite mysterious." ”

Zhou Huihui immediately stopped asking and changed the topic, "Does his family know about the two of you? He has also met your parents, when will you meet his parents?"

"Yes. Song Yiran only said, "I guess I will go back to Haishi in the future, so I can see it!"

Zhou Huihui was a little sleepy, answered vaguely, turned her head and fell asleep.

Song Yiran laughed softly and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, the Zhou family got up early to get busy, Zhou Huihui changed into a new dress, sat in front of the mirror and asked Song Yiran to paint her makeup.

"Hey, are you okay?" I don't usually see her wearing makeup.

There is no bridal makeup in these years, and the simple bride is the standard of this era. Put on a new outfit, draw an eyebrow and get on the bus.

Of course, the so-called wedding car generally refers to a bicycle or a donkey cart.

"Don't move, I'll paint your eyebrows. ”

"Do you want to use a knife to paint your eyebrows?"

"You know what?"

"You light, don't ruin my face. ”

Zhou Huihui's eyebrows are lighter and the eyebrow shape is more scattered, Song Yiran used a shaving blade to help her trim a more gentle willow leaf eyebrows, and used an eyebrow pencil like a pencil tip to help her draw her eyebrows.

"Okay, no!"

"Okay, you see. ”

Zhou Huihui looked in the mirror and was stunned for a moment, "These eyebrows are so good-looking, if you don't look carefully, you think it's true! ”

Song Yiran couldn't help laughing, "Do you want to wear some lipstick?"

Zhou Huihui was a little uncomfortable, these things were borrowed by her, but ......

"Isn't it weird?"

"No, bride, it's good to be festive. And, ah, I'll help you draw a little more naturally. ”

"That'll do!"

What bride doesn't want to be the prettiest person on her wedding day?

Song Yiran dipped his fingers in lipstick and applied it to Zhou Huihui's lips little by little, the color of the lipstick was relatively bright, but after applying it thinly, it was not so bright, and the color looked very good.

"Alright. ”

Zhou Huihui took a look, ho, it's really good-looking.

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