Leng Xianxian stepped on her plush slippers and went into the study. After a while, she took out her Hukou book.

Looking at Guo Zitong sitting on the sofa, she felt something wrong. She moved her lips and asked, "Tong Tong, have you taken your pass?"

Guo Zitong was stunned, then patted his backpack: "take it, in the bag."

Smelly girl, she didn't come back for two days. When she got home, she asked her for the Hukou book. She always felt that she had something to hide from her, but she didn't know what to do. After she handed the Hukou book to her, she didn't forget to tell her, "take the Hukou book back to me after getting the pass later."

Guo Zitong said "ah" and dared not face Leng Qixian. She whispered, "do you want to get it back so soon?"

"If you don't bring it back to me, what do you want to do with my Hukou book?"

Guo Zitong immediately made an excuse and said, "Mom, I didn't do anything. I'll go back to the company later. I mean, can I get it back later?"

"Yes, bring it back to me at the latest in the evening. I'm afraid you'll lose it."

I'll bring it back to you in the evening. Don't you open your account book to see me?

Can only echo: "Oh, I see."

Come out from home, come to the car parked tens of meters away from home, and stand beside the car with puffed cheeks.

Seeing her coming, Guan Zhisheng immediately got out of the car and opened the door. Seeing that she didn't move, he opened his mouth and asked, "what's the matter?"

Looking at him, he opened his mouth and asked, "can you get the marriage certificate later?"

"Didn't you get the Hukou book?"

"Got it, but..."

"In addition to no Hukou book, I'll leave other things to your husband."

Then he stuffed her into the car, and then he got on the car. After getting on the car, he lowered his hair and sent a message before driving to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

An hour later, sitting in the car, Guo Zitong looked at the little red book with his own, looking at it carefully from inside to outside, from top to bottom.

Guan Zhisheng took a picture with a small red book and then sent it to Wu Qiwen.

Wu Qiwen looked at the photos taken by her son, sprinkled flowers, burned firecrackers, raised dozens of thumbs back to him, and added a few seconds later: "add new blood to Lao Guan's family earlier“

Guan Zhisheng, "Mom, are you ready for what I want you to prepare?"

Wu Qiwen: "I'm ready. I've asked Xianxian to inform everyone in the family to go home and our family will go to her house for dinner."

"Mom, thank you!"

Wu Qiwen made a sly smile, "don't thank me. In addition, I've prepared the rattan for you. You wash it and prepare to beat Xianxian on August 15."

Guan Zhisheng said, "Mom, am I my own? It's too difficult for me to get my daughter-in-law. It's easy to cut first and then play. My mother also helped me personally prepare vines for my mother-in-law."

Wu Qiwen returned two smiley expressions to him.

Guan Zhisheng put down his cell phone and turned his head. Seeing that Guo Zitong was still looking down at the little red book, he raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Mrs. Guan, don't take it so seriously."

Guo Zitong slowly raised her eyes and looked at him. From last night to now, she has been living in a dream and moved her lips. "Is this true?"

Guan Zhisheng couldn't afford to smoke the corner of his mouth and raised the little red book in his hand. "Wife, the freshly baked little red book is genuine and genuine. It won't be fake. We both have one copy. Don't worry about keeping it“

She murmured, "I just accidentally shut myself up to you“

Guan Zhisheng: what's wrong? I've been plotting from yesterday to today. It's easy to fix you when I think of all my brains?