Chapter 107 Registration

On May 3, I returned to work.

The news of Hong Yanwu and Shui Qing's object was spread all over the factory by the little nurses that day.

made acquaintances laugh when they saw the two of them alone.

There will always be people who deliberately ask, "Yo, what about you, why didn't I see you together?"

Or, "Confidentiality can be done." Like underground workers, but you're too fast, aren't you?"

Some people complained to Hong Yanwu, "Such a big happy event, it should be fried liver for three days in a row, and the whole world will celebrate together." I'm bored......"

And Hong Yanwu and Shui Qing, while coping with the enthusiastic jokes of their colleagues, seized the time to open a letter of introduction, and were ready to enter the substantive part of marriage.

Interestingly, that night, Hong Yanwu and Shui Qing each asked for a household registration book with their families.

In the west courtyard, when Aunt Shui took out the household registration book, she hesitated a little.

I don't want Shui Qing to think about it again, whether she really wants to be the daughter-in-law of the Hong family.

That means that if she takes this step, she won't be able to retract her legs, for fear that she will regret it later.

In fact, this is not surprising, mainly because the people at that time were too traditional and conservative, and the sons-in-law who were easy to accept were all people who followed the rules, and it was best to have the status of a cadre.

Like Hong Yanwu, he is frivolous and reckless, ingenious, and always detached from the system and walks on the edge of the rules.

It really makes people feel very uncertain and uneasy, the common people's life is a "stable" word, how many people are willing to associate their lives with such people?

But Shui Qing's personal feelings are completely different, in her heart, Hong Yanwu is the most trustworthy and trustworthy person.

She firmly stated that she would not regret her choice, and said that even if she really regretted it one day, she would admit it.

It's a pity, the more she says it so absolutely, the more she thinks that her daughter is talking nonsense, and she can't rest assured.

Aunt Shui asked Shui Qing again, saying that if she had to choose between herself and Hong Yanwu, would her daughter still marry?

But when he said this, it seemed a bit of a heart, and it was also very inappropriate.

Not only did Shui Qing feel embarrassed, but even Shui Gengsheng was unhappy, and he couldn't help but stare at his eyes and began to count his wife.

"It's all here, what do you want to regret? Aren't you messed up? I don't know if you're really for your daughter or if you're deliberately making things difficult?"

Of course, Aunt Shui didn't admit this charge, so she said, "Why am I making it difficult? It's not because Xiao Wu is unstable." I don't feel at ease when my daughter hands it over to him. ”

But Shui Gengsheng said, "It's right if he's not stable, how old he is, that's the vitality of a young man." I'm really an old man. ”

Aunt Shui said again, "But he is too out of tune, and he doesn't worry about anything." ”

Shui Gengsheng has more words, "Oh, you have to remember the big thing about sesame." ”

"I'm talking about big things. ”

"The girl is the biggest in his heart, isn't it good?"

"You can see what he does?"

"Of course, I have a lot of nonsense heads, and of course I can see people. He's not good to our girl, I can agree. ”

"Hey, what good did he give you to buy you out?"

"Fart, I'm purely thinking about our Qing'er. The sooner they get married, I'll be able to sleep......"

"Bah, you don't have any money, just because of that good cigarette and wine? I forgot that kid beat you in the first place......

Yes, which pot is not opened, the more the bar is raised, the more powerful it becomes, and the anger of the old couple will soon become white-hot.

At this time, no matter how much Ren Shuiqing persuaded him, it didn't work.

That scene can be described by a poem by Liu Baorui.

The horse is thin and has long hooves and is fat, and the two of them sleep to compete for the hot kang, the old man wants to sleep in the kang, and the wife is not allowed to die in vain. The old man said that it was the firewood I picked up, and his wife said that it was the kang I burned, and the old man said that he wanted to sleep and sleep, and his wife said that he would not let him go. The old man picked up the ash rake, his wife picked up the rolling pin, and the two of them ping-pong until dawn, and no one slept on the hot kang......

Seriously, fortunately, Hong Yanwu and Shui Qing sealed their mouths together, and did not disclose the fact that half of the unit had been given to others.

Otherwise, Aunt Shui will know about this matter, and if she wants to take out the household registration book, it is really hanging.

In comparison, the scene of the Hong family in the East Courtyard is much more harmonious.

Although Wang Yunlin took out the household registration book, she was also emotional, her nose was sour, and her eyes were red.

But Hong Lucheng and Hong Yanwu will persuade him.

When the husband hurriedly handed over a handkerchief, saying that the child will always grow up one day, and there is no need to worry about this bastard boy in the future, and the daughter-in-law will take care of it.

also said that it was not easy for her to be a mother for decades.

Now that the three sons have become a family, this is bittersweet and has been boiled out.

When the son also hurried to tell his mother jokes.

Hong Yanwu claimed that he had reported to his master "Zhang Dascoo" about getting married.

The old man didn't say anything else, but opened his mouth to ask him what kind of food the girl he fancied like.

Hong Yanwu must say it well, and he claims that the water is clear like sweet and sour tenderloin or a shredded apple or something, sweet and sour, and bright. Anyway, it's a good word that people all over the world recognize.

The old man followed and asked Hong Yanwu what kind of dish he felt he looked like.

After thinking about it, he said that he was like sea rice roasted winter melon, refreshing and nourishing. Or the pot collapsed tofu, which is kind and delicious.

Unexpectedly, the old man was happy when he heard it, and said that his answer was quite simple.

I didn't say anything about the big dishes that I couldn't reach, nor did I say anything about the seasonal freshness that I occasionally saw.

And this table is full of flavor, with meat and vegetarian dishes, and the match is appropriate.

With this kind of awareness, the understanding of marriage is quite reliable.

It's a pity that the understanding is still a little insufficient, because these dishes are not enough to be homely, who eats every day and goes to the restaurant?

According to him, when the two of them can really feel like a bowl of noodles, this day can really be steady.

What does that mean?

To put it bluntly, the man is like a bowl of fried noodles.

It's not glamorous, it's not lively, it's all twisted and entangled together.

But the noodles are rich and have sauces, which are delicious and satisfying.

As for the women, it has to be a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, the ingredients are simple, and it is easy to make.

But greasy, warm and nutritious.

And a quarrel between two people is like adding some vinegar to the noodles and putting some chopped green onions, which are all condiments.

Children are indispensable for eating noodles, and the more they eat, the more flavorful the noodles become.

If you have these, even if you eat these two bowls of noodles every day, you will have no problem.

I have to say that I started to listen to Coke at these words, but the more I listened to it, the more people pondered.

Wang Yunlin fell into contemplation unconsciously, so she naturally stopped crying.

When she woke up again, her eyes met her son's expectant eyes again.

Then what else is there to say, barely smiled, and let go.

So on May 4, Youth Day, Hong Yanwu and Shui Qing asked for leave to go to the marriage registration office of the Civil Affairs Bureau and got the marriage certificate.

At this point, the dust has settled, and the two have really become a legal husband and wife.

Needless to say, sweetness and happiness are inevitable.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the "marriage registry office", Hong Yanwu couldn't help but hold Shui Qing's hand.

This kind of intimate behavior is the first time that it is above board.

Shui Qing was obviously a little uncomfortable, she was a little cramped, and she was a little unsure.

But when he saw the certificate in Hong Yanwu's other hand, he suddenly realized the particularity of today, and finally obeyed without a struggle.

And her red lips with a shy smile were like the first red glow of the sun rising on the horizon.

In an instant, Hong Yanwu felt that the heavens and the earth were rising like an illusion, and everything was condensed into ice, only this bright smile was real.

The station, the crowd, and the white clouds in the sky are all out of view, and only one is left.

Strange to say, when people are emotional, they should generally hug, kiss or make some other expression of affection.

But when people are most emotional, they are completely still, silent.

There is only eye contact and inner well-being.

(End of chapter)