Chapter 324

Jiang Jiusheng smiled, kissed the ring on the ring finger and stroked his stomach: "baby, today my mother will marry your father."

It's not vigorous, but it's usually warm.

In the morning, Aunt Chen made the lotus seed soup of longan, and also put the red dates, saying that it means to have your son early and to be happy for a hundred years. Old master Xu and Xu Pingzheng dressed very formally in the morning. They gave Jiang Jiusheng a red look to go out, and a posture of giving him a thousand li, which made him laugh and cry.

The old man glared at Shijin and didn't talk to him. He took Jiang Jiusheng's advice and told him not to get used to Shijin. He had to go home and say something like that for more than ten minutes.

Xu Pingzheng said to Shijin, "treat my family well."

"I will." When Jin stopped for a long time, she shouted, "Dad."

Xu Pingzheng turned his back to wipe his tears.

Xu Qingbo joked, saying that it's just a license. Is it necessary to make a life and death separation? The old man scolded him that he knew something about the young single man, and took the broom and chased after him.

Xu Qingbo: "..."

Since his cousins and cousins have been divorced, he has become a disaster area. The old man takes him to treat single dogs as inhuman for three days.

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, when Jin had been puckering her lips, she didn't speak, and she was in a state of crisis.

Jiang Jiusheng is funny: "are you nervous?" He poked his finger in the palm of his hand. "It's sweating."

When Jin licked the dry lips and swallowed: "well, it's very tense."

She couldn't cry or laugh. She didn't see him sitting and standing uneasily. She bowed her head and kissed him on the back of the hand: "when was the ring prepared?"

When Jin lowered her shoulder, it was too tight. She held her in a stiff position. Her chin was on her shoulder socket, and she said, "the first time we didn't wear a condom."

Jiang Jiusheng rubbed the lines on the ring: "what about yours?"

"I don't, I'll have it tattooed." He held her hand, put it on his lips and kissed her gently. "In this ring, there is my name, and I will print your name on the ring finger."

Originally said good together grain, as a result, he also can't bear her pain.

"No more lines. Wear a ring." She looked at him askew.

Shijin shook her head: "surgeons can't wear rings during the operation." He is very insistent, tone is light, coax her like, "the grain is good, need not take down."

It's such a beautiful hand. It needs to be engraved with her name.

"It's going to hurt," she said

Shi Jin kisses her ring: "it doesn't hurt."

It's well branded. Anyone who reads it knows that he's her person.

When Jin is very insistent, must grain, Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything more: "what time did you sleep last night?" When she pointed with her finger, Jin said, "there are black circles around her eyes."

He lowered his eyelids, grabbed her hand and didn't let it go. His long eyelashes fell on her fingers. He rubbed them deliberately and felt soft.

"I didn't sleep last night. I was too happy to sleep." He asked her, "is the black eye heavy?"

"A little bit. The Civil Affairs Bureau will take a picture later. I'll cover it for you."

He said yes.

she has a concealer in her bag. He is very curious. He smells, smells and smiles with his hands.

Jiang Jiusheng patted him on the head: "lower your head."

Shijin bowed her head and approached her with a smile in her eyes.

"Close your eyes," she said

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fell, long, soft, and he looked good.

ginger used to point out a little Concealer with his fingers, and gently bloated under his eyes. The sun was warm, and the trees on both sides of the road were falling back. The mottled leaks from the tree gap and ran into the window to lay on his face. He closed his eyes like this, which was harmless, like a beautiful and exquisite painting.

She could not help but slip her fingers from his eyes to her cheeks and stroked: "it's ready to open."

Shijin opens her eyes, grabs her hand, pulls it forward, lowers her head and kisses it on her lips. Originally, she just wanted to taste it, but she didn't resist it. She hooks it with the tip of her tongue.

Jiang Jiusheng retreats, and he chases after him again. She pushes him: "lip makeup will blossom." She drew light make-up because she would take a picture later.

When Jin voice is low, gentle wind blows into her ear: "want to kiss you."

She smiled and reached up to his neck. "It can only be mended."

Mostly because of today's good day, the Civil Affairs Bureau registered many people to get married, less than nine o'clock, the people who had been queuing to register had crowded into the corridor.

When Jin took a mask to Jiang Jiusheng to put on, twisted eyebrows did not go in, take out the phone dial.

"What to do?"

He said, "back door."

Jiang Jiusheng is funny. He takes his cell phone away: "don't bother. Let's line up."

When Jin glanced at the long line: "I'm afraid you're tired."

She shook her head, lifted the mask up and pulled him into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Because Jiang Jiusheng is a public figure, Shi Jin originally wanted to make an appointment alone and go through a special channel, but old Xu didn't agree. The Xu family didn't like to make a special one. The old man didn't think it was a shameful thing. It was a great joy for the whole world. Why should he hide.The old man called several people to follow him and maintain order.

Just walked in, someone recognized Jiang Jiusheng. The girl at the end of the line was very excited. Jiang Jiusheng made a silent move, and the girl covered her mouth. When Jiang Jiusheng was far away, she pulled on her boyfriend's hat and was ecstatic.

"It's Jiang Jiusheng!"

The girl's boyfriend rubbed her head: "I see."

"The doctor was so handsome."

Her boyfriend snorted. He was not happy, but he smiled and rubbed the girl's hair in a mess.

Because of the large number of people, there are several staff in the corridor who patiently ask if they have all the materials. If they have all the materials, they can take the form to one side to fill in first.

Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin didn't prepare the two inch bareheaded photos in advance. An old man led them to take photos first. After a few minutes, the team arrived at them. The photographer was an old master in his sixties. He probably didn't know much about public figures. He didn't recognize Jiang Jiusheng. He just smiled and said that this was the most beautiful couple he had ever photographed.

After taking photos, they went to the hall to get the registration form. Jiang Jiusheng lowered his head and was hidden in his arms by Shijin.

The staff member is a woman, and asked, "do you need a premarital examination?"

Shi Jin said, "no need."

A woman in her forties is very kind: "now a lot of newlyweds will do it. It's good to have peace of mind." After all, there are not a few people who hide their medical history before marriage. If you find out what they have, you can plan ahead.

When Jin micro frown: "no need." After a pause, he said, "thank you."

The woman didn't say anything more. She took two marriage registration forms to Shijin.

In the hall, there are several tables and chairs, and several couples are sitting there, filling in the forms, each bowing his head. No one has noticed the public figure Jiang Jiusheng.

The old man who just led the way stood aside. If there was something he didn't understand, he would teach them to fill it with a smile.

When Jin led her to sit down: "cold not cold?"

"A little."

Jiang Jiusheng took the pen and just wanted to fill it in. He took it over, held her hand for a while, and put it back in the pocket of his coat: "don't take it out. It's cool. I'll write it for you."

She nodded.

The eldest brother smiled and said, "it's better to write in person."

When Jin looked at the old man, her tone was gentle and polite: "it doesn't matter. I know all her information. I'll help her write it. She can sign it."

The old man grinned and rubbed his hands, put them into his sleeve and covered them. He kindly said to Jiang Jiusheng, "your husband is very kind to you. Now many couples only know the basic information of their spouses when they register, and they can't remember when they know it."

Jiang Jiusheng smiles.

Shijin helps her fill in the form first, and then her own.

"Fill it out. Just line up there." The old man said, "on the right is marriage, on the left is divorce."

Shi Jin nodded, "thank you."

The eldest brother is happy: "nothing, no thanks." This young man is nice. He looks like a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he is polite.

There are a lot of people in the registration area. When Jin leads Jiang Jiusheng to the line, they both wear masks and stand quietly. Most of the people around are bow headed people who are playing with mobile phones. Some people recognize them, take photos or go to ask for signatures. Jiang Jiusheng has a good temper and signs one by one with a smile.

"May I have your autograph, please?"

It's the young girl at the end of the line just now. She looks at Jiang Jiusheng a little nervously, and sometimes her eyes float to Shijin. She is curious and lively, with obvious joy and excitement.

Jiang Jiusheng said, "yes."

The girl handed over a piece of paper at once.

Behind her, the boy was annoyed and rubbed her head: "Yi Xiaofeng! This is our marriage registration form! "

The girl was stupefied for a moment, looked down and said, "Oh." She put away this one. "Give me your one, and you can fill it out again."

“……”

The boy glared angrily, grabbed a handful of hair, stamped his feet, and gave it to her.

The girl happily handed Jiang Jiusheng her boyfriend's marriage registration form.

After Jiang Jiusheng signs it, return it to her.

"Thank you." Girls laugh, there are two dimples, "Sheng Ye Sheng sister-in-law, I wish you happiness."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded: "I also wish you happiness."

She nodded, smiling and holding the signed registration form, and was pulled away by her boyfriend.

They went to get the form again and filled it out again. The boy complained while filling it out: "I've had eight lifetimes of bad luck marrying you."

The girl hummed, "then don't knot."

"You've done it for eight lifetimes anyway," said the boy with a smile, pinching the girl's chubby face. "And you can do it again?"

The girl kicked it.

The boy jumped away, then smiled and went back: "wife, you fill it for me."The girl shook her head: "who is your wife?"

"Just you."

"Hum!"

The girl turned a big white eye and pinched the boy's arm twice. Then she took the registration form and helped him fill it out.

Two people frolic, laugh happily.

People who come and go, some married, some divorced, can't help but look at each other more. This is probably the way of marriage and love.

Of course, marriage is not the same, not all of it is like love.

"Zhao Yunlei, why didn't you tell me when you were married?"

Like this pair.

The appearance of a woman in her thirties has been arranged for her. She holds the registration form in her hand and does not hand it over. She looks at the man around her with red eyes.

Probably because the woman's voice is loud, attracted a lot of attention, the man feels disgraceful, the facial expression is very not good-looking, stem neck red face: "is not what big matter?"

"Isn't that a big deal?" The woman's eyes were filled with tears. "You're hiding your marriage history."

Men's righteous words: "you didn't ask."

"You're also trying to be reasonable. Shouldn't you be frank about such an important thing as marriage history before dating?"

He was impatient and shook off the woman's hand. "I don't want to argue with you."

The woman was thrown back to the chair, stumbled a few times, stood up, under the coat, belly bulge, she held the stomach, tears all over her face: "is it I want to quarrel with you? If I knew you were married, I would never start with you. "

The man snorted coldly: "then don't knot, you will take the child with you."

"Don't you just rely on me to have your baby?"

The man took out his ears, pulled the chair and went straight away.

"Zhao Yunlei!"

In front of me, I threw three words "crazy woman".

The woman squatted on the ground with her stomach in her arms, crying hysterically.

This is marriage, not only love and joy, but also cheating and crying.

Probably with a child, Jiang Jiusheng was a little sentimental. She went over and handed the woman a handkerchief. The woman took it, said thank you, wiped her tears and left with her stomach.

About six or seven months.

"Will we fight like this in the future?" Jiang Jiusheng asked Shijin.

"No." He hugged her tightly. "I won't let you cry like this all my life."

Well, she's lucky to meet the right person.

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and stuck his face in Shijin's arms.

The application forms are all filled out, and the line is very fast. Twenty minutes later, the red notebook is handed out. At this time, a divorced couple comes next door.

The first sentence of the woman's mouth is: "no need to mediate with us."

What else does the divorced staff seem to want to say.

The man put the materials and two marriage licenses on the table: "leave directly, there is nothing to say."

Life, marriage is not entirely sacred, after the firewood, rice, oil and salt, return to the plain, endure, is a life, endure, it is not the same.

When Jin led Jiang Jiusheng away, just out of the Civil Affairs Bureau: "Sheng Sheng, give me the marriage certificate."

She had two small books in her hand and said, "I haven't taken a picture yet."

"I'll take a picture for you." He took it and put it in his coat pocket. "Marriage certificate and account book, I'll keep it later."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "OK."

He's afraid she won't get divorced.

When Jin took her back to the car, put the blanket on her leg.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Shi."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled: "Congratulations, doctor Shi."

He kissed her face. He was in a good mood. He was smiling all the time.

Finally, she became his wife. She had been around for so many years, not only for her time, but also for her love.

At ten o'clock sharp, Jiang Jiusheng sent a micro blog with five words and two photos, including her marriage certificate and her wedding ring.

Jiang Jiusheng V: Hello, doctor Shi. @When Jin V

is not separated for a moment.

Shijin V: Hello, Mrs. Shi. @Jiang Jiusheng V

Shijin is a new registered number, and only sent this micro blog.

In ten minutes, Jiang Jiusheng '.

After that, it's fans and netizens, who brush the whole microblog to boom.

My Qing Dynasty is dead: "sister Sheng is on duty with a certificate. It's a great celebration! @When Jiang Jiusheng V @, Jin V "

come on, you are the fattest:" are you old and want to cry. If you two dare to divorce, I will never believe in love again. "

The dream tutor is daydreaming: "did you cheat me to get married? No, I have to raise nine yuan. "

I'm not sleeping well today. My dream teacher is daydreaming: "it's the same wedding photo. Why is the difference so big?"Below, it is the same wedding photo that netizen basks in.

It's my concubine, my emperor @ who replied that I didn't sleep well today: "ha ha ha, upstairs, don't blame the cameraman and p-mapper of the Civil Affairs Bureau. They did their best."

Er Gouzi bows to you here: "my next door friend cried and became a fool. He said he was lovelorn. Then he wiped his tears and sent a circle of friends to bless his goddess."

A beauty's mole on one face: "congratulations from the Department of Cardiology, Tianbei hospital."

The first beautiful girl in Wulin: "congratulations from the Department of Neurology, Tianbei hospital."

The nickname I just changed is lovelorn today: "it's so nice when Mr. Sheng's children want to give me their surname later!"

Praise me for sending you a overnight bag: "I'll take a good seat first and wait for Weibo to break down."

I am the extermination who I am afraid of: "lying trough, my hands are numb, and finally squeeze in."

There's a surprise when I click on my head: "Qin group, are you bankrupt today?"

“……”

Half an hour later, Qin group's official micro blog sent a red envelope to celebrate the six young people's new marriage, 6.66 million, 66.66 million.

Later, Guan Bo of SJ's electronic group forwarded Qin's Guan Bo, and Aite sent Jiang Jiusheng and Shi Jin a wave of blessings.

SJ's group V: happy new marriage!

Likewise, six million six hundred and sixty-six thousand six hundred and sixty-six red envelopes were sent.

The melon eaters waiting for Qin's Bankruptcy: "..."

Shit!

These two families are actually one boss!

Shit!

No, grab the red bag first, then fuck!

The owner of SJ's Electronics Group announced that Qin's stock price kept falling. On this day, it suddenly soared. The stock market operators lamented that Qin Liushao's world was too small to be strong and strong. After eating the masses, they couldn't think of it. They lamented that the capitalist's money was like soil and he married. This red envelope rain sprinkled, it's so proud!

At five or six o'clock, the sky began to dim. In the short day and long night of winter, when the lights began to shine, the laser lights and DJ music in the bar began to make noise. The night dancers twisted their waist and died in the forest of wine.

On the bar, an empty bottle was poured.

Yuwen rushes forward to support his chin and shakes his glass. His eyes are full of bright lights.

"Hello, you."

The girl who came forward to chat up was very young, dressed conservatively, and looked like a good girl. At first sight, she knew that she was just a newcomer, very young.

Yuwen stormed and raised his eyelids. He was lazy and didn't speak.

The girl is timid, looks beautiful, energetic and young. There are two small pear vortexes in her smile. She asks carefully, "can I have your wechat?"

He put down his glass and looked at the girl's eyes. "Want to play with me?"

She quickly shook her head. "No, no!" Stuttering, very nervous look, purples lips, she summoned the courage to say, "not play, I am serious."

Young girls, who have never tasted love, are bold and reckless.

Yuwen stormed and laughed, drank all the wine in the cup, put down the glass, he said: "I'm tired of playing, not playing." Streamer reflected in the eyes, but is a faint, like drunk, said with a smile, "not to really."

With that, he got up and walked away.

The girl hesitated to catch up.

Yuwen stormed against the wall, dazzled, like a flickering stage lamp. Suddenly, he turned back: "what do you do with me?"

The girl pursed her lips, but she didn't know what to do. She just didn't catch up, for fear that she would never meet again.

At a glance, he dared not move away, for fear that the world would be hard to find.

"Don't follow." He seemed to be drunk, not drunk, a little drunk in his eyes, and sober, and said to the young girl, "don't come to such a place in the future."

He pulled his tie, walked away, and the girl stopped at the same place, lost her soul. I don't know why. His eyes, at a glance, make people want to cry.

It's windy outside. It's drunk. I wake up a lot. The phone rings. It's Xie Dang. He lights a cigarette and relies on the street lamp to answer the phone.

"Where is it?"

Yuwen rushes forward to take a sip, spits out the cigarette ring: "just drank a wave."

"Come to the hospital," said Xie Dang

He shook his ashes. "What for?"

"I have something for you to taste."

"What?"

Shedang paused for a few seconds: "pig brain."

Yuwen stormed and scolded.

Xie Dang is angry with the princess over there: "Damn it, brother will come and eat with me."

"Oh." He was so lazy that he took a hard puff of smoke. His voice was hoarse. "It's not a brother. He just broke off."

Xie Dang is roaring over there.

He said viciously, "I'll deal with you again, and you're a dog."

Yuwen rushes forward carelessly: "what's the taste of pig brain?"Thanks Dang second back: "stewed."

"Thank you dog, you can eat it yourself."

“……”

Shit!

Xie Dang is going to curse.

Yuwen Chongfeng directly cut off the phone, squatted under the street lamp, smoking one cigarette at a time, the wind was too strong, the smoke burned fast, burned his hand, he twisted out the cigarette butts, got up and threw them into the garbage can, drove to the sanatorium.

Open top sports car, winter wind, blow people's eyes red.

The nurse in the sanatorium said that Ms. Tang was ill again. She was crazy and sat on the ground talking to herself. She was thin and her hair was white.

As he walked over, Ms. Tang looked up at him and was surprised.

"Qin Sheng, here you are."

Yuwen stormed without speaking.

Ms. Tang got up from the ground and took his hand. "You wait for me, I'll comb my hair."

She trotted to the bathroom, humming the popular song of decades ago, combing her hair in front of the mirror. Ms. Tang's illness has not improved. When she fell ill, she did not recognize people and always regarded him as her father.

Every time he came, she was very happy and asked the nurse to dress her in a new cheongsam.

Accompanied Ms. Tang for a while, and he was going. Ms. Tang sent him with red eyes, and told him to go home early, saying that she would wait for him here.

Yuwen stormed outside the ward and met his father. He had never met him in the sanatorium before. I don't know if he came for the first time.

Father and son have nothing to say.

Yuwen stormed casually and said, "come to see her more later."

Yuwen Qin Sheng was silent for a long time, and said, "well.".

He turned and left.

"Yuwen Qinsheng suddenly said:" OK

He looked back. "What?"

Yu Wenqin said a name.

Yuwen stormed and laughed: "how do you know?"

What's the matter? I'm so careful to hide it. It seems that everyone knows about his dessert.

Yuwen Qin Sheng looked at him with his back bare. His face was still young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes. He said, "I see your tattoo."

Last month, Yuwen stormed to do a tattoo and tattooed a name in his heart.

He looked up at his father in the light and said, "No."

Didn't you ask him?

No, not at all.

His beloved girl got married. That's how he spent his whole life, talking and laughing, and never talking about feelings.

"If I don't get married later, you have a bottom in your heart. If I'm afraid I'll cut off your incense, I'll find another one as early as possible." He said it in a quiet tone, as if he had imagined it many times.

Yuwen Qinsheng laughed at him: "so like her?"

"Well." He nodded, with tears in his eyes. "Dad, I like her so much that I want to spend my whole life on her."

"I know," said Yuwen Qinsheng

"Gone."

Yuwen rushes forward to wave his hand, turns around, droops his eyes, under the lamp, his back is depressed, and his tears fall on the ground.

It was the only time, not to hide it, that he told his father how much he loved the girl and that he would die and not repent.

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