"It's all a death anyway. It's better to die."

Sun Zhen is speechless. How could she meet such a shameless person.

"It's true that some of them always take legal husband and wife to mock me, or let's get the marriage certificate too?" Yang Yilin said with a smile.

Sun Zhenzhen stares at him and hands him a look with a hole in your brain.

Yang Yilin said quietly, "if you don't get it, you won't get it. What's your anger?"

Then he went back to the sofa and picked up his cell phone to see how they taunted him.

Sure enough, in these few minutes when he was not here, these people didn't say much about him. They found out some things about Chen Zhima's rotten millet.

The more he looked at it, the more angry he was. He went to the Internet to find a fake wedding certificate photo and sent it to the group.

Su Su bensu: Yang Yingdi, isn't this a fake?

Only love Susu: definitely!

Song Qingyun: Well, yes.

Congratulations!

Take a fake marriage certificate to fool us, when we are three years old children?

Mo yanjue: my wife has a golden eye.

Yu Shulin Feng: why don't you say your wife is monkey king?

He laughs at you!

Yang Yilin is holding his cell phone and playing silly music. He wants to see how jazz can protect his wife. He gets a hint that he has been kicked out of the group.

"Shit, don't take such a bully!"

Angrily, he turned around a few times in situ. He applied again to add a group, but he was mercilessly rejected.

"Hold on, these inhuman guys!"

Look at Yang Yilin's angry jumping feet in the living room, sun Zhenzhen, hiding in the kitchen, makes a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then continues to make cute cookies.

*

a foreign tourist city.

Song Qingyun quit the group chat and took a lovely hand on the special sightseeing train in the square.

Because of its long history, the train is full of traces of time. The old-fashioned wall lamp and wooden inner compartment take people to the time of last century in minutes.

This small train has four stations in total. It has traveled all the way from the noisy city to the ancient city full of cultural heritage.

And their destination today is here.

Here is not only beautiful scenery, full of strong artistic atmosphere, but also plain residents can be seen everywhere. Most of them have lived for most of their lives, because they can't bear the bricks and tiles here, so they have to move out to live.

Fortunately, with the development of tourism, it has gradually become a tourist destination for many tourists, many of them can also do some small business, and gradually become rich.

From the small train, song Qingyun led the heart of the hand all the way, two people slowly walk to the ancient city.

As I walked, I told her about the beautiful legends that had happened here.

You can listen to it with interest and interest on your face. "Shall we live here tonight?"

She likes these places with a strong sense of history, which makes people understand a city in many ways.

What's more, the scenery here is really beautiful. It's a natural ecological park with green water, birds singing and flowers fragrance. When she gets up in the morning and takes a deep breath, she can embrace the sun. At night, she can sit on the stone steps and watch the stars and the moon. This is her ideal life.

"Well, if you like, we can stay for a few more days. It's said that the scenery in the mountain is more beautiful. We can take time to have a look."

Seeing the happy appearance of Kexin, song Qingyun smiles gently. As long as Kexin is happy, he is worth doing anything.

"Yes, yes, a few more days!"

Shouting excitedly, taking a picture at random is a large piece, immediately sent to the group, "the most beautiful ancient city welcomes you! Who is going to come and sign up! "