When my father was young, he was also a famous love saint in Zhangjiazhuang Village, but that was only limited to flirting with the girls in the village, didn't he know anything about girls, the affairs of men and women are always the right people, and the son is not as good-looking as Pan An, can Song Qian see it?

"Dad, go get me the household registration book."

"What do you want a household registration book for?"

"Get a marriage certificate."

"You're crazy, aren't you making someone's belly bigger?" Dad asked nervously.

"No, it's nothing."

"And what are you married? I can't support myself, I'm still saving for your tuition, and I don't have money for you to fall in love. Dad said with a glare.

"She has money, she doesn't have to spend my money."

"If she has money, she can't be impulsive, just with our family background, can other parents look at it? Don't be impulsive, think about it, I can already see the green light above your head. Dad said.

The father and son have a good relationship, and the father often jokes with his son.

"You're just shining green above your head." Zhang Beiye retorted.

Dad twisted his ears and said, "What do you say, if there is a green light above my head, are you still my son?" ”

"She likes me, and she's going to marry me."

"Why didn't I see that she liked you very much? It's a bit reluctant. Dad analyzed.

Dad's eyes are really poisonous, of course Zhang Beiye can't admit it, and he can't explain it, his mother is superstitious, and she said that she must believe that her son is haunted by ghosts, and she will be so worried that she can't sleep, and then go around asking God to worship Buddha.

And Zhang Beiye didn't believe in God since he was a child, it was all a money cheat.

Originally, I thought that my parents would be dizzy with joy when they saw such a beautiful and excellent daughter-in-law, and they would give away the household registration book, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

"Did their family make you rich? We will never agree to a son like you, a man can't be spineless. Dad said.

"I didn't have a lot of money, hurry up and help me get the household registration book, don't let my mother know first." Zhang Beiye urged.

"I have to let your mother know about this, I don't want to be choked by her." Dad said.

Mom launched a rush, everyone was afraid, Zhang Beiye knew that this matter was too sudden, before his parents were worried that he would be old in the future, and it would not be good for his daughter-in-law, so he urged him to chase his female classmates every day, every time he said that he was not in a hurry, and now the cost of finding a daughter-in-law in the countryside is very high.

This time, I brought a beautiful girl home without warning, and said that I was going to get married, which is a suspicion of everyone.

"How long have we been talking?" Dad asked.

"One year...... Half-loaded...... A few months. ”

"Even your father fooled, when I was old and confused? Fool your mom to go. Dad said.

"Dad, you're too cowardly."

The mother brought all the melon seeds and peanuts, and the family was frugal, and she had to save money for her son to beg for a daughter-in-law, so there was nothing to entertain at all.

"Xiao Song, what do your parents do?" Mom asked kindly.

"They are professors at Jiangcheng University, and now they are studying abroad and are tourists."

"Oh...... University professor. Mom's mouth didn't close.

The ancestors of the Zhang family have been farmers facing the loess with their backs to the sky for many generations, and Zhang Beiye studied in college, which is the highest education.

"Auntie, I want to marry Kitano, and I hope you and your uncle can support us." Song Qian said straight to the point.

Mom: "......"

Dad: "......"

Zhang Beiye nested in the corner, gritting his teeth in anger, he wanted to take advantage of his parents' inattention to go to the box and steal the household registration book, why are you so direct?

"Well, do your parents know?" Mom asked.

"They are still abroad, and it is estimated that they will not be able to come back until the end of the year, but the household registration book is with me, and marriage is a matter for our young people, and we can make our own decisions, but I will tell my parents." Song Qian said.

Take out the household registration book from your bag to show your sincerity.

"You are still young, you don't understand, marriage is not a matter of the two of you, but a matter of two families, we have to meet and talk to your parents, this is the minimum respect, and you are still studying, you are not in a hurry to get married, you can talk about it first, wait for Kitano to graduate, find a good job, and have a source of income." Mom said.

"Auntie, don't worry. Kitano and I just got a marriage certificate first, and we won't have children right away, and when we graduate and have a stable job, we will have a grandson for you and your uncle. Song Qian said.

Mom frowned and looked at Dad, this girl is really likable, sweet-mouthed, sensible, and polite in her speech, but why does this matter make people feel unsure.

Is the ancestral tomb really smoking?

The old mother glared at Zhang Beiye in the corner of the wall and shouted: "Silly son, you come over for me, Qianqian has said so much, why are you hiding there and pretending to be a coward?" ”

Yo, this is Qianqian!

Zhang Beiye gave Song Qian an approving look, but he was really good at talking.

"Mom, we still have class tomorrow, hurry up and bring the household registration book, didn't you say every day that I couldn't find a girlfriend, and now bring it back, why do you still object."

"I'm not against it, I just feel a little rushed, and I'll be gossiped......"

Zhang Beiye was about to strike while the iron was hot, pushed his father and said, "Dad, let's go get the mouthbook, Qianqian, you talk to your mother." ”

"Oh, okay, Mom, Kitano Ming'er still has classes, I still have to rehearse, and I will go back to school after getting my certificate."

"Girl, what's the rehearsal?" The old mother asked curiously, wondering what this girl was studying.

"I study cello, and on Saturday night, the Provincial Symphony Orchestra is coming to select members, and I want to try it."

"Oh, musician!" My mother used to think that Zhang Beiye was the best of all the sons in the village, but now she feels that her son is a little unworthy.

"Then I'll have to cook."

"Mom, I'll help you." Song Qian stood up and said.

"No, no, your hands are thin and tender, white and beautiful, but you can't do rough work."

A mother called the old man panicked.

The reason why Song Qian was able to impress the old man was because she didn't tell a lie, since she was destined to be Zhang Beiye's wife, then don't think about it, I don't feel it now, I will always cultivate it slowly, who is it not a good life with, and Zhang Beiye's personality is not bad.

As for the economic problems, they are not worth mentioning compared to life and death.

The only thing I'm worried about now is my parents, the two have been strict with her since she was a child, and this kind of thing is even more conditional, scholarly family, family background can't be bad, these are the two most basic requirements.

The more senior intellectuals are, the more they have to be face-saving.

Zhang Beiye got the household registration book, dragged Song Qian out of the door, and shouted, "Mom, I'll go to the town to buy some fish and meat." ”

"Yes, yes, I'm too busy to forget, come and get the money." Mom shouted.

"No, I have it."

The two drove the car and went straight to the town's civil affairs bureau.

Zhang Beiye was also very nervous, he used to think that he could find a girl he liked at the age of thirty, and that would be enough, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Have you thought about it?" Zhang Beiye asked Song Qian.

"Go in, don't get to the door and back down." Song Qian said.

She really hopes that after getting married, she will no longer have nightmares, and she doesn't want to feel the pain of being crushed by the wheels, and she can survive well.

Now it is very simple to apply for a marriage certificate, take pictures, issue a certificate, and get it done in 30 minutes.

Zhang Beiye looked at the crimson certificate, opened it and looked at the photo, although he didn't wear glasses, his eyes were more focused, but there was still a gap in appearance with Song Qian.

"Why don't I take a picture, I should go get a haircut first."

"Am I taking a fancy to your looks?" Song Qian asked.

"Wife, you should be polite to me in the future, don't hurt me, call my husband quickly." Zhang Beiye said.

"Pretend, hurry up and buy meat."

Zhang Beiye's mobile phone rang several times, and his mother was waiting for his meat to cook.

Song Qian went to the vegetable market to buy meat, while he answered the phone in front of the car.

Because of the bad road conditions, the windows were covered with dust, and I saw two words appear on it: congratulations.

He hurriedly erased the words, lest Song Qian be scared and affect the safety of driving.

"Why do you follow me every day?" Zhang Beiye muttered.

"I'm your tenth wife."

Zhang Beiye wiped off the handwriting, but he couldn't refute it.

"Well, you don't have to stare while we sleep."

"Okay."

"I want to ask, do I have that you?" Zhang Beiye asked.

Since he is a wife or a ghost wife, how to operate that matter makes him very curious.

"Which one?"

"It's a matter of men and women, hi, hey, shame, babbling, and so on."

Zhang Beiye looked at the car window curiously, and three words appeared on it, and he was angry at that time.