"Meng Ning, are you looking for a fake certificate, just get a fake certificate to fool me." Meng's mother still didn't believe it, and repeatedly confirmed the authenticity of the marriage certificate.

Meng Ning pointed to the seal and said, "Mom, the Civil Affairs Bureau issued it, it's like a fake exchange." ”

"What about the son-in-law? Why didn't you bring it to my mother? Mother Meng looked out of the door, and said: "Mom just asked you to go on a blind date, get along with each other first, how did you get all the certificates, you didn't even know the other party's situation." ”

"Didn't you inquire clearly, working in Shengyu Group, thirty years old, the job is still very good, and the looks are good...... Meng Ning thought of the details of getting along with Fu Tingxiu, and said: "He seems to be quite gentle, and his parents are dead, there are no brothers and sisters, the family members are simple, and there is not so much trouble." ”

It's good to have less mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problems.

It took Meng's mother a long time to digest the news, she pinched the marriage certificate, and for a while she didn't know if it was right for her to force her daughter to get married.

How she didn't understand, Meng Ning was forced by her to please her, so she got married in a hurry.

She suffers from illness, cancer, and is still hiding from Meng Ning, who has refused to associate with the opposite sex since the failure of her last relationship.

She was worried that if she died one day, Meng Ning would be alone, and there would be no one to take care of her, and no one would help her when she encountered something, and no one would feel distressed.

Only then did she force Meng Ning to go on a blind date, find a reliable man, and have a family.

Now that it's a foregone conclusion, it's useless to say anything more.

"Xiao Ning, you ask your son-in-law to come to the house to meet you." Meng Mu sat down and said, "Although you have received the certificate, I also have to check it." ”

"Okay, I'll ask him later, let's have a meal tomorrow." Meng Ning said: "Mom, I have to go to the stall, it's hot outside, you are not in good health, just rest at home, don't go out." ”

After Meng Ning told him repeatedly, he packed up his things and left the stall.

Meng Ning set up a stall at the night market on Xingle Road to sell some handicrafts, all of which were small jewelry made by herself.

In order to set up a stall, she bought a second-hand van, which was regularly set up at 5 o'clock every day and closed at 11 o'clock.

When business is good, there are about 10,000 yuan a month, and there is no problem in surviving in this golden Beijing market.

She studied jewelry design, and a few years ago because of an incident, no jewelry company is willing to hire her, so she simply did it herself.

Meng Ning set up a stall, the night market was already lively, she took the time to send a message to Fu Tingxiu: My mother wants to meet you, do you have time to eat together tomorrow?

The news was sent out, and the stone sank into the sea.

After a while, business came, and Meng Ning was busy, and he didn't worry about it.

Luck was good tonight, Meng Ning sold more than 400 yuan, and closed the stall on time at eleven o'clock.

She was sitting in the van counting her income for the day, when her cell phone rang.

It was Fu Tingxiu who replied with the message: I'm sorry, I'm going to City A on a business trip, I'll come back in a few days, and when I come back, I'll arrange for dinner.

When a large company goes to work, business trips are commonplace, and Meng Ning also understood, and replied with one word: good.

When she went home, except for an extra marriage certificate, her life was no different from usual.

So much so that in the next few days, Meng Ning was busy going out early and returning late, and she forgot about having a husband at all.

That night, she was busy until twelve o'clock before closing the stall, and it was raining, and the car broke down in front of her house.

Meng Ning got out of the car with an umbrella to overhaul the car, this second-hand car is not the first time that there has been a problem.

There are no major problems, but there are many small problems.

Meng Ning was reluctant to buy a new one, a second-hand car, and she had to earn more than half a year's income, so she could only repair it every time and continue to use it.

Meng Ning made a preliminary inspection, and thought that he would have to send it to the car repair shop again, and he would get a few hundred yuan, and he suddenly felt a little painful.

There are still more than 100 meters away from the community, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it is late at night, Meng Ning can only park the car on the side of the road first, hold an umbrella and go to the rear car to move things.

She had to move all the unsold jewelry back, some of which still needed to be processed, and some of the jewelry that the guests sent her to repair had to be rushed out tonight.

The wind was too strong, Meng Ning was holding an umbrella and holding a big box, which was very difficult, and the rain had soaked half of her body, which was very embarrassing.

Meng Ning didn't notice that not far away, in a Rolls-Royce, Fu Tingxiu, who came back from City A, had a full view of this scene.

Meng Ning's back was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but it was so resolute, no matter how strong the wind and rain were, it couldn't crush her back, the umbrella was blown away, she was suddenly soaked, and she walked towards the front community with her head down while protecting the box.

She is the lowest person in the city, and she has to carry the wind and rain by herself.

Fu Tingxiu was touched in his heart, took an umbrella, and said to the person who drove the main driver: "Drive back to the old house." After that, get out of the car and stride towards Meng.