Xu Weize knew that Yan Rong was also tired, so he pressed her head into his arms and said softly: "Okay, you take the household registration book back and we will go to get the marriage certificate." ”

"Hmm." Yan Rong curled his lips and hugged Xu Weize tightly.

Yan Rong called Yan's mother before getting off work the next day, telling her to come back in the evening and ask Yan's mother to stay at home when they went out.

Yan's mother was still dissatisfied with Yan's father's resignation, she said two more unpleasant words in a weird way, Yan Rong was too lazy to fight with her, and calmly waited for Yan's mother to vent before hanging up the phone.

Yan's father and Yan's mother moved back to the one-bedroom and living room that Yan Rong rented for them before, Yan Rong knocked on the door, and Yan's mother was still not very happy when she opened the door for her.

It's a bit messy in the house, there are children's shoes and toys on the ground, whose children are coming to play?

But Yan Rong didn't care about this, she didn't even change her shoes and asked, "Mom, where is the household registration book?" Give it to me. ”

"The household registration book is ......" Yan's mother looked at Yan Rong, and her tone was not very kind, "What do you want the household registration book for?" ”

Yan Rong explained: "Mom, I'm useful, you give it to me, and I'll give it back to you tomorrow." ”

"What's the matter......" Yan's mother said as she went to the bedroom, and it took a while before she came out, Yan's father followed Yan's mother with the household registration book, and said as he walked: "Rongrong, are you back?" ”

“…… Father. Yan Rong moved his lips, but still screamed.

Father Yan didn't give Yan Rong a look when he took the household registration book, his cloudy eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he asked with a smile: "Rong Rong, do you want the household registration book...... Married? ”

“…… Well, I'll give it back to you tomorrow. "Yan Rongxiang has nothing to hide, and he has to mention it after all.

She generously admitted, glanced at the household registration book, and took two steps towards Father Yan.

Yan's mother first glanced at Yan's father, and then asked Yan Rong, "You dead child, you won't ask me and your father first when you get married, just take the household registration book to register, are you in such a hurry?" ”

Yan Rong understood at that glance, Father Yan should have guessed it in the bedroom just now, and told Yan's mother, Yan's mother didn't believe it, but now she completely believed it, she was very angry that Yan Rong made a decision privately.

Yan Rong couldn't hold it back, she said angrily: "Mom, didn't you say you wanted to get married soon?" ”

Yan's mother took out a quarrelsome posture again, "I'm asking you to get married early, not letting you marry so cheaply." ”

Yan Rong's brows were tightly twisted together, and he simply spread out and said, "Mom, what is a cheap marriage?" Then you can help me prepare the dowry. ”

"What? I don't have a penny bride price, and I still want to pay a dowry? You dead kid is crazy, saying that girls are money losers, it's not false at all, you know that you want money. ”

Yan's mother said that she was in a hurry and wanted to get started, Yan Rong took two steps back to dodge, and she said directly: "Just give me the household registration book, I don't want a dowry or a bride price." ”

"Rongrong, we have worked so hard to raise you so big, you are too chilling for us." Father Yan pointed at Yan Rong and said with a sigh.

Yan Rong only felt that there was a blood rush to her brain, she wanted to ask them why they were embarrassed to say this, but she really didn't have the energy to have unnecessary disputes with them, and she moved out when she got the household registration book.

"Dad...... Father...... Hug. A boy of about three years old timidly took two steps out of the bedroom, and immediately burst into tears.

Yan's father stuffed the household registration book in his hand into Yan's mother's hand and hugged the little boy distressedly, "Oh...... Taotao's father is here, not afraid. ”

Father Yan is so gentle, so kind, Yan Rong has never seen Father Yan like this.

Father?

Yan Rong frowned and raised his voice unconsciously: "Who is this child?" ”

Father Yan had a cold face and a fierce face, "What are you yelling at?" It scared the child. Tao Tao is my adopted child in a welfare home, what's wrong? ”

Taotao was timid, Dad Yan spoke loudly, he shrank again, and Dad Yan immediately kissed his head to reassure, "Taotao, don't be afraid, Dad is here." ”

Then he glared at his face dissatisfied.

Father Yan had never been so patient with Yan Yi, and Yan Rong suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Yan Rong looked at Yan's father in disbelief and then at Yan's mother, "Received by the welfare institute?" Do you have the money to support? ”

Yan's mother said disapprerovingly: "Your father said that he wants Yan Yi and adopts a child to raise instead of Yan Yi." You don't love Yan Yi very much, let's adopt one back, don't you have a younger brother again. ”

Yan's mother didn't agree with it at first, but Yan's father insisted on adoption, so she agreed.

Yan Rong pinched his hands and roared, "Yan Yi is dead." ”

At the beginning, they didn't care about Yan Yi at all, but now they say that they are looking for a child to replace Yan Yi? Can a living life be replaced?

No one can compare to Yan Yi.

Yan's mother was taken aback, she also felt that it was still asking for trouble to bring a child back, so she was a little weak-hearted, so she didn't speak.

Father Yan said fiercely: "What are you yelling at? What's wrong with me and your mom just adopting a baby? Your mom and I are still in your turn to discipline you? ”

Yan Rong licked his lips and nodded, "Okay...... You give me the household register, and I owe you nothing. ”

Yan's father anxiously reminded Yan's mother, "Xiaofeng, take the household registration book, your child is still against the sky." ”

Yan's mother pinched the household registration book tightly behind her back and leaned towards Yan's father.

Yan Rong was so angry that she wanted to cry, she stomped her feet aggrievedly: "What are you doing here?" ”

She's just getting married.

Father Yan said coldly, "If you want a household registration, let Xu Weize come and get it, and I'll give it." ”

Yan Rong was a little puzzled, she frowned and asked, "Let him get it?" I will return it to you after I have received the certificate, what difference does it make if he takes it from me? ”

Father Yan still didn't let go, "If you ask him to come and get it, I'll give you the household registration book." ”

Do you want Xu Weize to come over and get it?

He's coming?

The more Yan Rong thought about it, the more wrong she became, she looked directly at Yan's father, "What do you want?" ”

Father Yan hugged Taotao tightly, "Xu Weize shouldn't ask us first to marry you?" If he wants to get a certificate with you, he can get a certificate? How can there be such a good thing in the world? ”

"If you want Xu Weize to come over, you are dreaming, I have a way if you don't give me the household registration book, you can do it yourself."

Yan Rong finished speaking angrily, and left without looking back.

The sky is high and the dew is thick, and the willows hang silently on the roadside, and the shadow covers the winding path of wild grass.

Yan Rong walked on the road for a while before taking a taxi home.

She told Xu Weize about not getting the household registration book, Xu Weize thought it was because Yan's father was unhappy about being dismissed, and he was going to apologize tomorrow.

Yan Rong thought that he would find a way to help her re-apply for a household registration book to get married, but she didn't expect to fall into the hands of Yan's father, she tried her best to dissuade Xu Weize, "My parents have a problem with their thinking, they want to borrow me to get a certificate for you, and they can't let them succeed." ”

Xu Weize smiled and pinched his nervous and serious face, "In the future, the father-in-law will give his son-in-law a horse, this is acceptable." ”

Yan Rong grabbed Xu Weize's arm tightly, "No, I've had enough of them, and I don't want to be at their mercy in the future." ”

Xu Weize paused for a moment and nodded, "It's okay, I'll accompany you to go back in a few days when they're angry?" ”

Yan Rong immediately shook his head, "I'll go back first, and you will go when I negotiate with them." ”

"Okay, the company will be busy in the fall, and I can't take time lately."

"Okay."

"Call me if you have any questions."

Yan Rong curled his lips sweetly, "Got it." ”

Xu Weize rubbed his hair, "Hurry up and wash and sleep, I'll come over after I finish the papers." ”

Yan Rong smiled faintly, "Well, you also rest early." ”

Yan Rong looked at the back of Xu Weize leaving, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Xu Weize has lived happily since he was a child, with a warm family, loving parents, and a rich life, he can't quite understand her feelings, just as she is afraid that he will know her inferiority complex and original lack of quality.

She wanted to get out of it all and stand by his side 'out of the mud without staining', but her roots were tightly rooted in the swamp and couldn't pull them out.

He admired her quietly on the shore, she longed and feared at the same time, she seemed simple and beautiful on the surface, but in fact she had been soaking in the mud, and when she came out, she brought with her a nest of dirtier roots.

Yan Rong thought, the matter of marriage should wait a little longer, and wait until everyone calms down, there is no hurry.

Within a week, Yan's mother called Yan Rong, Yan Rong took the mobile phone in her hand and thought for a moment to connect, "Hey......"

Mother Yan said anxiously over there, "Rongrong ......"

Later, he stopped talking, and asked impatiently: "What's wrong?" ”

Mother Yan was slightly apologetic, "Rongrong...... Today your dad and I went to talk to Xu Weize's family about marriage, and your dad ......."

Yan Rong frowned tightly and yelled, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yan's mother gritted her teeth, "Xu Weize's mother was stunned...... she said worriedly: "Rong Rong...... Your dad and I didn't think about it, you go to the hospital and see if she's okay? ”

Yan Rong's brain "buzzed" for a moment, she shook her body, held the desktop and pinched the mobile phone and trembled angrily, "You...... Are you crazy? ”

Yan's mother said anxiously: "Your father and I really didn't mean it, I didn't want to make a fuss like this." ”

Yan Rong hung up the phone with a snap, turned out Xu Weize's mobile phone number and dialed, but she didn't get through once, she carried her bag out of the office, calling while walking, and finally Xu Weize answered the phone the second time, he said in a low voice, "...... Tolerance. ”

Yan Rong's heart seemed to have missed half a beat, and it took her a long time to find her voice, "...... Hey, what's ...... What do you think? How's Auntie? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

Yan Rong stood in the elevator mouth in shame, and something suddenly fell from her eye sockets, damp across her cheeks, leaving a zigzag line on her pale skin.

Xu Weize leaned against the wall tiredly and looked at the ward, and exhaled deeply, "It's not a big deal." ”

Yan Rong choked, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

Xu Weize reassured in a low voice, "Well, it's none of your business, don't think about it." ”

Yan Rong wiped the tears on her face and asked cautiously, "Auntie...... Where is it? Can I come and take a look? ”

Xu Weize said helplessly: "Wait, okay?" ”

Yan Rong stumbled and replied: "Oh, okay, okay......"

"Then I'll go see my mom first."

"Well, you go, go quickly."

Yan Rong pinched his mobile phone, his thoughts formed a net messily, and the more he stirred, the tighter and tighter, reaching his heart, and he only gave up after a faint pain.

She walked back to the office with her bag in her hand, and sat down in a chair in collapse. After a while, she began to whimper again, and tried to hide her pain with her hands, and her sobs from time to time turned into a constant low cry, her eyes closed, and she covered her mouth with her palms, trying to stop the sobbing.