Song Xuan, who was neatly dressed, was checked again by Yang Haitao, and the turtleneck sweater was pulled to his chin, so he said with confidence: "Well, so you can't see the marks on your neck." ”

Song Xuan kicked his calf: "It's not allowed to be so open-mouthed outside." ”

Yang Haitao clasped her waist and said with a smile: "Obey, wife." ”

Song Xuan took his hand and put it to his mouth and took a bite, Yang Haitao snorted: "Call your wife, it's not a mouthful,"

"Call me by name outside. ”

Yang Haitao hooked the corners of his mouth lightly: "Okay, okay, call you by name." ”

Yang Fengyin violates something or something, Yang Shaodong is the best, anyway, Song Xuan has no way to take him outside.

The two went out, Uncle Zhong cleaned up the snow in the yard all night, and another male laborer helped Mother Wu clean up in the yard next door.

Yang Haitao ignored Song Xuan's objection and insisted on holding her hand, the two entered the house together, glanced at it, Song Xuan muttered: "Is the little girl still lying in bed?" Yes, let's rest today, let her sleep more." ”

Mother Wu put the broom at the door, and as soon as she spoke, she gasped and said, "Xiao Ran ran out early in the morning." ”

"Huh, out, where did you go?"

Wu's mother walked to the kitchen: "Where else can that girl go?" The Second Artillery Corps, I waited downstairs every day for the call of the deputy regiment, and I waited for almost a month, but there was no phone, and the girl was in a hurry. ”

Song Xuan sat down at the dining table and frowned, "This girl, don't you know that I'm going to get the certificate today?" ”

Yang Haitao touched her head: "You should learn from your sister." ”

Song Xuan squinted at him: "What do you mean?"

What Yang Haitao wanted to say was that he hoped that you would only think about me in your heart, but Song Xuan's expression made him swallow the remaining half of the sentence into his stomach, and said with a smile: "It's not interesting, you don't want to be a soldier." ”

Song Xuan coughed lightly: "Since Xiao Ran is not here today, then we will get the certificate...... Just tomorrow, right?"

Yang Haitao's face sank: "We got the certificate, what does it have to do with whether she is or not?"

Song Xuan brushed her hair: "I want my closest people to be a witness." ”

Yang Haitao waved his hand: "No need, Xiao Ran will definitely be there when the banquet is held." ”

What are you kidding, if he doesn't get married for a day, his heart will not be at peace for a day, he can't afford to drag it out, and he doesn't want to drag it out for a moment.

Song Xuan glanced at him: "Look at you, you're in a hurry." ”

Yang Haitao's heart was in a hurry: "It's about my happiness, a lifelong event, who can not be in a hurry, Xiaoxuan, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after eating, ah?"

Song Xuan lowered his head and smiled, his smile was quite ...... Spoiled, just didn't speak.

Yang Haitao's heart went up and down, and he secretly regretted it, in the end, he was still too calm, just one day's work, why couldn't he bear it?

At the door of the Second Artillery Corps, Song Ran got out of the car, Yin Hua accompanied her, and the outside of the Second Artillery Corps was full of soldiers shoveling snow, and the atmosphere was in full swing.

Song Ran fixed her eyes and saw that there was no brother Jingxing in her family.

It's infuriating.

Song Ran walked along the courtyard wall, and occasionally a soldier who recognized her called out to her sister-in-law, and Song Ran couldn't stop to answer him.

She hurriedly walked to the gate, the guard was still Xiao Wang, Song Ran raised her eyes to look at him: "Is Deputy Gu back?"

Yin Hua felt that her sister-in-law was really pitiful, and her brother was really calm.

Xiao Wang was embarrassed: "Sister-in-law, Deputy Gu hasn't come back yet." ”

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