Ju Mang hurriedly said, "No, no, we're here to make a certificate."

Right Fanshuang was curious: "What kind of certificate should be issued by the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Ju Mang coughed, and his voice was a little quieter: "Orphan certificate."

Right Fanshuang's heart trembled, she walked over, stretched out her hand and touched Jumang's head: "Although there is an orphan certificate, Mango is not alone, Mango still has me."

Her clear lychee eyes were full of worry.

Although Ju Mang's mood was not high, he didn't want her to worry about Youfanshuang, and reluctantly smiled: "Of course."

And Su Weiyan stood behind Right Fanshuang, his expression was detached, but at the moment when Right Fanshuang turned around, his eyes became gentle.

You Fanshuang didn't have time to ask Tian Yunjiang how to accompany Jumang, so the staff came to call the number, and called You Fanshuang and Su Weiyan.

Right Fanshuang hurriedly said, "Let's go in first, we'll talk about it later."

Ju Mang glanced at Su Weiyan, and originally wanted to threaten him not to bully Youfanshuang, but when he thought that they were getting married today, in the end, his eyes were slightly red, and he explained to him like her own sister: "Be good to us Frost."

Su worried's gaze moved to her, and her eyes became firm: "Yes."

Ju Mang didn't know why, and was a little choked.

It's really like watching your sister get married.

Su Yanyan took the hand of the right fan frost and walked inside, and Ju Mang still looked at their backs reluctantly.

Tian Yunjiang also looked at them, he should have said something, but at this moment, with his position, there was no way to say anything.

After watching them walk in, Ju Mang turned around with difficulty, carefully trying not to involve the wound on his leg.

She rarely wore a skirt today, usually because of the large birthmark on her leg that caused her legs to be unsightly, she has never worn a short skirt, but today she had an injury on her leg and was forced to wear a short skirt so as not to pull the wound.

After Right Fanshuang and Su Weiyan entered, the staff looked at the newcomers, because their appearance was too outstanding and eye-catching, and the eyes that looked at each other were gentle and loving, which made people sigh that they were a match made in heaven.

It's really rare to see a couple of newcomers with such a high appearance.

There were still people in front of him who hadn't finished filming, and Right Fanshuang took advantage of this time to take out a hairpin from her bag and hold it to Su Weiyan, she looked at him obediently: "Ah Yan pulled up my hair for me, I won't."

Su Weiyan looked at her palm, it was the vase hairpin he sent, and there was a fresh peach blossom inserted on it, he was slightly surprised, bent down slightly to look at her, and whispered curiously: "This season, where did Frost find the peach blossoms?"

Right Fanshuang hugged his thin waist and smirked, "Flower takeaway."

Su Weiyan couldn't help but laugh with her.

Right Frost was buried in his arms, and his voice was so sweet that it seemed to overflow with honey: "The years are scorching with beautiful peaches and plums, and hairpins and hairpins are matched with gentlemen."

She was smothered in his arms, and her voice was like a bulging cheek, and she wanted to praise him: "Ah Yan, am I very cultured?"

Su Weiyan reached out and tied her hair into a bun, and whispered, "Yes."

The peach is dying, scorching its flower, and the son is home, and it is suitable for his room.

Su Yanyan slowly put the hairpin into her hair and fixed the bun.

The bun was fixed, and the right frost spread stability and satisfaction in his heart, as if everything in his life was starting to go on the right track from this moment on.

As ordinary and happy as everyone else.

Just after the previous pair finished shooting, Su said softly, "Shuangshuang, it's time to take pictures."

The staff guided the two people to sit in front of the camera.

"Come, look over here."

You Fanshuang was nervous, but Su Weiyan didn't look at her, but held her hand outside the camera.

In the camera, the newcomer is smiling kindly, Su Weiyan's always cold and detached face is also dyed with warmth, and the pair of thick crane eyes are smiling, so warm that there is no darkness, and they are about to get happy satisfaction and tremble.

He had never experienced what it was like to be at home, and wherever he went, he felt like an outsider.

He's finally going to have a home, still

With the people he loves the most.

He thought there would never be this day, but it came like a dream.

She is his proudest love, letting him know that there will be a real person in this world who is willing to advance and retreat with him, life and death, whether he is rich or not, whether he is healthy or not. He could even be sure that even if he was told that he would die of illness tomorrow, she would desperately find a way to continue his life.

And she didn't know that she was already his way of life.

During the three years of serious illness, every rehabilitation was a heart-piercing pain and psychological torture, and his bedside was the words he wrote with a fountain pen.

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost.

At first, his hand could not move freely, and it took him hours to write down a line, and every time he was tortured to death, he repeatedly carved a stroke along the lines of the line.

The frost word is three points into the wood.

It's just that I don't know if she was also desperately waiting for him to come back when he gritted his teeth to survive.

The love he had received was too hot, and he was reluctant to give up, greedily wanting to live forever.

Right Fanshuang smiled with eight teeth, puffed up a little baby fat, and held his hand tightly, afraid that he would cry out in the next second.

Fortunately, the frosty winter days have passed, and the spring days full of peach blossoms have bloomed.

After the photo was taken, I immediately got my hand, and on the wedding photo with a red background, the handsome young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the girl was innocent, just looking at the photo could feel full of happiness and love.

The two took the photo to the window to register, signed and sealed, received the marriage certificate, the staff led them to the oath table, and the certificate issuing officer handed the oath to Su Weiyan and You Fanshuang, with a warm smile:

"Please face the solemn national flag and national emblem and read the Wedding Vow together."

Right Fanshuang and Su Weiyan glanced at each other, still gentle, and turned to face the national emblem.

Su Yanyan's low and gentle voice sounded: "I, Su Yanyan, would like to marry Youfanshuang as my wife. I would like to promise her—"

The staff waiting under the oath were quiet, and only Su Weiyan's voice sounded in the entire room, as if the whole world was quiet for them.

The man's voice was firm and gentle: "From this day forward, whether in good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, I will always love and cherish you until the end of my life. I promise that I will always be faithful to you."

Right Fanshuang's hand was shaking, pinching the oath, and his heart beat faster with nervousness: "I, Right Fanshuang, married Su Weiyan, and I would like to promise him that from today onwards, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, I will always love you and cherish you until the earth grows forever. I promise that I will always be faithful to you."

Su's voice followed her: "Today, we will jointly shoulder the marital responsibilities and obligations entrusted by the law."

The man's voice is deep, the girl's voice is soft.

Right Fanshuang suddenly choked, tears poured out like unstoppable, she wanted to open her mouth several times to read it normally, but her nose was so sore that she couldn't speak, she cried and leaned on Su Yanyan's shoulder, her face turned inward to block her gaffe.

And Su Weiyan put his arm around her shoulders, like coaxing her, looked down at her and said, "In the future, we will honor our parents, educate our children, respect and love each other, and abide by the law."

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the oath in his hand and stammered: "In the future, whether poor or rich, healthy or sick, we will share weal and woe, stand together through thick and thin, love each other, and cherish love."

Clear female voices and deep male voices converge like the harmony of a duet.