Chapter 62: Becoming a door-to-door son-in-law
In black and white, Song Ciming's name was signed on it, and he was the only one in the entire Dahe Village who could write it. Song Ciming opened his mouth to quibble: "Dad, it's like this, these are... It's all ......."
When he was in a hurry, he couldn't even think of any reason for the moment.
Lin Zhishu looked at his appearance more and more angry, and knocked the cigarette pouch on the table next to him: "You just say, whether you wrote it or not, whether you borrowed it." ”
Ruan Niannian said: "If Song Zhiqing can't remember clearly, I can help you recall." ”
Song Ciming looked at Ruan Niannian and couldn't help asking, "Niannian, why are you doing this?" ”
"It's a matter of course to pay off debts, why do you think I'm doing this?" Ruan Niannian said with a smile.
Song Ciming's heart felt like a big stone had been smashed, he was still thinking that Ruan Niannian couldn't let him go, who knew that she was actually here to harm herself.
From love to hate, you don't have to force him to this point.
Lin Zhishu looked at Song Ciming's appearance and raised his voice: "Did you borrow it?" ”
Song Ciming saw that he couldn't deny it, and lowered his head: "Yes." ”
After speaking, he knelt down, and his eyes instantly turned red: "Dad, I have no choice but to do it, I can't live anymore, so I can only borrow her ...... I originally wanted to wait for the job to stabilize in the future, but I didn't expect that she would come over... She just did it on purpose, taking advantage of my marriage with Jingxin, to make our lives unhappy. ”
Ruan Niannian knew that Song Ciming had no bottom line, but he didn't expect him to kneel down so obediently, and he also sold a bitter meat trick, no wonder he could coax Lin Jingxin around.
No wonder in the book, the Lin family can be said to do their best to help him.
There is no bottom line, and the statement of high emotional intelligence can barely be regarded as bending and stretching.
But what he said was not bad, Ruan Niannian deliberately waited for him to get married.
Although Lin Zhishu is only a branch secretary in the countryside, he is also like Spiegel in his heart, knowing Ruan Niannian's thoughts.
Smoking a dry cigarette one by one, and then looking at Song Ciming, who was kneeling in front of him and crying, his eyes were red, and he couldn't look down on it in his heart, but he and Jingxin's marriage certificate had already been obtained, and there were guests waiting outside.
He couldn't afford to lose this old face when he made a big fuss, so he looked at Ruan Niannian and said, "Ruan Zhiqing, what do you want to do?" ”
Ruan Niannian said: "Lin Zhishu, I just said it, it is natural to repay the debt, I just came to come back what belongs to me, as long as I can give me these tickets, I promise not to make a big deal about this matter, if you don't give it to me-"
Ruan Niannian's voice paused slightly: "Don't think about it, you should also know that I and Jiang Ran are not having a good time, the village says that I am lazy, I have to come up with something to make the Jiang family willing to support me." ”
Ruan Niannian said reasonably, Lin Zhishu thought about what was written on the IOU, and glanced at Song Ciming, who was still kneeling on the ground: "You took so many tickets, where did you get them, return them to her." ”
Song Ciming lowered his head lower, almost daring to make any sound, but he only made a sound: "No... Finish. ”
"So many votes gone?" Lin Zhishu's voice couldn't help but raise: "What about the bicycle ticket, don't say it's gone, I haven't seen you buy a bicycle!" ”
Song Ciming: "I'm useless. ”
Lin Zhishu: "What about the ticket, take it out." ”
Song Ciming: "I sent it to my parents." ”
Hearing this, Lin Zhishu's more than ten years of cultivation turned into nothing in an instant, and the cigarette pouch that he was smoking was smashed directly towards Song Ciming.
The cigarette pouch smashed on his head, and Song Ciming let out an exclamation in pain.
"Okay, okay, you and Jingxin are married, your father and mother don't have anything to do, I don't care, who let you go to our village to the countryside, who let my little daughter not take a fancy to you......"
"Your family is all Pixiu, only in and out, and the things you borrow can still be sent to your parents, damn, now you have to let Lao Tzu wipe your ass!"
"It's really good, it's really good."
Lin can be the village party secretary, and he is not an ordinary person, so he will be angry: "Okay, Lao Tzu will pay it back for you, and the children born to you and Jing Xin in the future will follow my old Lin family name, and if this kind of thing happens today, don't blame me for driving you out." ”
Is this treating him as a door-to-door son-in-law?
Song Ciming was stunned.
He raised his head and wanted to speak, looking at Lin Zhishu's tantrum appearance, he swallowed the words silently, as long as he was allowed to go back to the city, the child would have the surname with whoever he liked, and when the time came to return to the city, he had the ability, and the child's surname was not changed back if he wanted to.
Song Ciming quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart.
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At this moment, in the newlywed house, Lin Jingxin was originally looking at her appearance in the house, as if there was a little rabbit in her heart, she and Brother Ciming were married.
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.
There was a lady in the house who accompanied her and said something in the house, and after a while, Wang Xiu came in, looked at her happy daughter, and didn't say anything.
She had tried her best to be happy, but she was still not good at hiding her emotions.
Lin Jingxin saw that something was wrong with her: "Mother, what's wrong with you?" I'm married to Brother Ciming, aren't you happy? ”
Wang Xiu thought about Ruan Niannian and smiled reluctantly: "Happy, why is my mother unhappy." ”
She laughed far-fetched: "You don't look like you're happy." ”
A middle-aged woman who followed Wang Xiu couldn't help it: "You married Song Zhiqing, where would your mother be unhappy, it was that fox spirit who came again, and at first glance, it was a shameless thing that was still a thief to Ciming." ”
As soon as he heard that the fox spirit was coming, Lin Jingxin instantly stood up and asked urgently, "Ruan Niannian is here?" Where is she? ”
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Lin Zhishu carefully looked at the things on the IOU, there are a lot of these tickets, there are very few tickets issued by rural people, and there are only a lot of tickets for workers in the city.
When he thought about it, he was so angry that his heart hurt, these tickets may have hollowed out his family, and he has worked for so many years in vain.
"Ruan Zhiqing, I can give you this ticket, but you have to rot in your stomach in this matter." The Lin family can't afford to lose this person, if the people in the village know, they don't know what to say about him.
Ruan Niannian's purpose was also to get a ticket, and there was no real ticket, so he immediately promised: "I promise that this matter will not be publicized from me, and I have no need to offend you." ”
She smiled and said sincerely, Lin Zhishu said in his heart, when people in this village mention this Ruan Zhiqing, they often say that she is stupid, a fox spirit, but she has clear eyes and clear speech, where is there any stupid appearance.
Lin Zhishu glanced at Song Ciming who was kneeling on the ground again, in the end, he got married today, and he would have to see someone later, if he was too embarrassed, it was still someone from the Lin family: "You can get up too." ”
As he spoke, he bent over to get the ticket.
As soon as Lin Zhishu left, Song Ciming got up, staring at Ruan Niannian's eyes with raging anger: "Ruan Niannian!" ”