Zhong Zechen felt that his brain was not enough.

The cold fairy on the other side really said that he wanted to be his wife? Did he have auditory hallucinations?

But before the meal was finished, I saw that all the formalities appeared on the table, and it was almost Zhong Zechen.

"Well, if I want to get married, I have to apply!"

Zhong Zechen thought he was really brain pumping.

"To be so troublesome?"

Xia Qiqi's good-looking brows were about to wrinkle into creases.

"Young man, are you a soldier?"

Zhao Hailan looked Zhong Zechen up and down, she couldn't see clearly, her face was not clean enough, how could the mud on her body make the seven girls fall in love? Her son is much stronger than this kid, and he didn't let the seven girls take a second look.

"Yes, auntie!"

Put down the dishes and chopsticks and answer politely.

"Keep eating!"

Xia Qiqi looked at the plate that had not yet been eaten, and his eyes were about to shoot out a cold light, so shocked that Zhong Zechen immediately took out his chopsticks and continued to eat.

Again, he felt like his brain was broken.

"Seven girls, marrying a soldier is a bit troublesome, and I will definitely not be able to go through the formalities today."

Zhao Hailan swallowed the saliva that was about to overflow, this meal is too fragrant, but unfortunately I can't eat it tomorrow.

"What if I have to marry today?"

The bowl was placed on the table, and it felt like it could shine on the inside, and everyone was used to it, but Zhong Zechen was the first time he had seen it, and someone could eat so cleanly.

"This is a policy, and there is no way for my aunt, we can't do it against the government, right? But there's a way to be more risky, it depends on what you think! ”

Zhao Hailan was nodded by several people behind her, this Sister Zhao is right, everything must be done in accordance with the rules.

"Say!"

There's a way!

"We can vouch for the character of the seven girls, so you can directly hold a banquet, and wait for the soldier to go to the army to apply and then go through the formalities, but I just don't know if he is willing."

Swish... Swish...

Everyone looked at Zhong Zechen, making this man who had faced the rain of bullets and bullets swallow the rice in his mouth hard.

Looking at the woman with cold eyes on the other side, Zhong Zechen thought that if he dared to say a word, he might not be able to leave.

"Good!"

It's over, Zhong Zechen feels that he is really hopeless, but he said it himself.

"Auntie..."

Without Xia Qiqi finishing speaking, Zhao Hailan took out two watches and a pen and handed them to Zhong Zechen.

Fortunately, he didn't get married directly, otherwise he would have sold himself as a battalion commander, would he be able to kill him? Fill out a form or something and make a promise.

After filling in all the contents, he handed the pen to Xia Qiqi.

Compared with Zhong Zechen's relief, Xia Qiqi was also helpless, if it weren't for the fact that she had to get married, how could she marry an ancient man as his wife?

I saw Zhao Hailan take out two more pieces of paper with a big red cover, surrounded by three words - marriage certificate!

After opening it, he filled out the two forms, and then handed them to Xia Qiqi.

"When the marriage application is approved, I will stamp you! That's it, now I'll show you what it looks like! ”

A marriage certificate without a seal is two pieces of paper.

"Keep eating, don't let you have any leftovers!"

Xia Qiqi looked at the meal that was almost cold, and was a little irritable, she hated wasting it the most.

The man who was still looking at his hand heard the voice, and his brain had lost the ability to think, so he picked up the chopsticks and waved them quickly.

Under the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, the food on the table quickly decreased.

In the end, Zhong Zechen burped, looked at the clean plates that were sweeping, and even ate the chili peppers.

"There is a bathroom at the back of the house, wash it clean!"

Xia Qiqi put away the dishes and chopsticks, put the table away, and the meal of the day was over.

Whew-whe

Zhao Hailan handed the written identity certificate to Xia Qiqi, this was just now stamped by Zhao Hailan's running meeting office, and he asked Zhong Zechen to bring it back to the army, and the political trial was needed.

"It will open at noon tomorrow, ten dishes and ten meals a day, and it will be closed when it is done!"

This is the longest sentence Xia Qiqi said, and then took the piece of paper, the corners of his mouth were rarely hooked, and this matter was half completed.

"That's too little!"

How can ten people's servings be enough? You must know that Xia Qiqi has been tossing them for half a month, the same dishes and the same rice every day, but they are so fragrant that they want to die, but they just don't sell or give them away.

"Five portions, then!"

Ten copies of her disgusted and tired.

"Don't, don't, ten is ten, we'll come at noon tomorrow!"

Everyone retreated quickly, afraid that Xia Qiqi would regret it.

"Don't wash it yet? Do you want me to baptize? ”

Able to endure such a dirty guy after eating a meal, Xia Qiqi felt that he had tried his best to challenge his bottom line, and he was still standing there still.

"Oh, go now!"

Zhong Zechen gave up thinking, he was already crazy, is this town crazy? How can you get married so casually?

In the pool, she washed the dishes carefully, and the degree of care was definitely more careful than that of her treasures, and even the dirt in the small crevices behind each plate was cleaned up little by little.

The world of obsessive-compulsive disorder, you have to understand!

The thin earth dog next to his feet, seeing this scene, hid far away, and when he thought of the first time the hostess bathed herself, she felt that there was no hope for the dog.

It's a dirt dog, a watchdog crawling in the mud and rolling in the dust, not a pet dog, why can't you get yourself dirty?

Curled up carefully on a brown cloth, not daring to let any hair rub against the dust on the ground, otherwise it would want to die.

Looking at the dog with satisfaction, who has only been accustomed to loving cleanliness for half a month, Xia Qiqi showed the first satisfied look today.

Then she continued to struggle with the plate in her hand, which had to be washed or she would go crazy.

It can be seen how great endurance it is to be able to endure Zhong Zechen's dirt and sit opposite her and eat before.

Zhong Zechen, who was washed clean, looked at the camouflage uniform that was already dirty, and was a little entangled, he didn't have a change of clothes.

"Wear this!"

The door of the bathroom was opened, and a white jade-like palm appeared in front of Zhong Zechen, with a set of clothes on it.

Looking at the woman opposite whose expression had not changed at all, Zhong Zechen no longer wanted to know why his figure was no different in the eyes of the other person if there was no difference in wood.

I was about to reach out to take it, but my hand was withdrawn again!

Take it back again!!

Take it back!

Back!

......

"Keep washing, it's too dirty!"

In these thirty seconds, Zhong Zechen thought that he had no dignity at all, he had already hit the soap three times, where was it dirty?

But he couldn't ask.

Resigned to his fate, he continued to clean, this time he hit the soap five times, and even the wounds were white, even the inside of his ears and heels were rubbed several times.

It's clean now, isn't it?!!

Opening the door again, glancing up and down, Xia Qiqi pointed to a place and said:

"Wash it well, it's too dirty!"

And then the door was closed again!

Zhong Zechen looked at the place pointed by Xia Qiqi, the brother between his legs, his face was red for the first time, red dripping blood, was pointed at his brother by a woman, or the woman who just told him to register, what kind of experience was that?

But I don't know why, he actually picked up the soap and rubbed the foam out and washed it carefully.

The aggrieved look is too inconsistent with the temperament of this body.