Chapter 142

Like a secular man, he gave a ring and a betrothal gift. He also got a big red marriage certificate from the civil affairs department with the steel seal of the government of the Republic of China on it. The testimony was left blank. He wanted to write it with her.

He took her to see his brothers. He took out the marriage certificate with red background from his pocket and spread it out to her.

"My marriage certificate and yours." He said.

Qiao ruochu turned around and looked at it twice: "fake? You see, there's no evidence on it. I heard that... "

It suddenly occurred to her that last year, a little later than this time, Gu Jun said in the car that he would go with her to get the marriage certificate. On the certificate, there were testimonies such as "the alliance of red leaves, the record of Yuanpu", which were exactly like the oath of the newlyweds.

"Let's write it ourselves."

Qiao ruochu felt that he was just teasing her and didn't take it seriously. He didn't consider how important their "marriage certificate" was. He just wondered if he could write sentences longer than Hongye Yuanpu.

When she stayed in his barracks until the afternoon, she insisted that he should learn to shoot. Lin Junmai said yes, but not now. He would teach her in person in the future.

Back at the residence, he excitedly took her by the hand and went to the study on the second floor. He spread out the basic marriage certificate, studied the ink, took out a thin Langhao pen from the pen holder, and wrote on it: love each other, promise three lives.

His pen and ink are exquisite, iron painting and silver hook, dye rice paper, and bring Qiao ruochu's eyes

Swimming, completely forget to read the meaning of the words on the paper.

"Why don't you have a word with me?" He dipped the tip of the pen in ink and handed it to her.

Qiao Ruo practiced calligraphy when he was a monk, but now he uses a pen. He doesn't know how to hold the brush correctly.

"My handwriting is ugly, and my writing is not good..." She was ashamed of herself.

Lin Junmai put the wolf's hair into his pen and carefully pressed down their marriage certificate: "you have to think about it carefully. This certificate is real. The Civil Affairs Department has registered it."

"Really?"

"Well, really, we're husband and wife."

Qiao ruochu is dumb and panicked, "I haven't agreed yet, who told you to carry your signature."

"What has the final say or not? I have the final say. Just listen He was too strong to explain too much.

"Is there one like you?"

"I've touched you from head to toe. Can I not marry you?"

In turn, he enlisted her as if he had nothing to do with marrying her.

She wanted to say that she didn't force him to be responsible. She wanted to say that she didn't care who married her. When the words came to her tongue, she just couldn't spit them out. It seemed that she had to belittle herself like a cheap prostitute anyway. She couldn't afford the shame.

"By the way, ruochu, after the first month, I'm going to Hangzhou to take charge of the reorganization and exchange of troops. Will you come with me?"

"I can't go. It's not consistent to study in another place. Besides, my family won't go. I can't leave them. "

Lin Junmai didn't make it difficult for her. After all, it's a bit big. A toss is a big deal. Fortunately, Xiangcheng is on the edge of Hangzhou, and it only takes an hour or two to go back and forth. He thinks it's better for her not to move for the time being, so as to avoid any further gossip. Everything will be arranged after the wedding“ Well, it's not urgent for the time being. Go, go downstairs, wash your hands, eat, and watch the lights at night. "

The night sky of the Lantern Festival is cool and the moon is bright. Xiangcheng is a bustling city. The alleys are full of colorful lanterns, and the night sky is bright with fireworks. There are many people going out to play, including red women and green men.

Qiao ruochu was holding hands in front of him, followed by several disguised adjutants. As soon as someone approached, he immediately stopped him. Since the last assassination in Hangzhou, Lin Junmai's adjutants have become very vigilant and dare not go anywhere by heart. Every time he goes out, the security work is carefully arranged.

He originally planned to go out alone with Qiao ruochu in disguise tonight, but Zhou Yucheng refused and begged him to consider his personal safety. Zhou Yucheng said that if the bullet flew by, he might be able to avoid it, but what should he do if it fell on Qiao ruochu. Lin Junmai didn't scold him for his wordiness. He asked him to arrange several reliable adjutants to escort him from afar.

"Why don't we go inside? Would you like to stand at a high place and have a look? " Qiao ruochu looked at the dark crowd and pulled Lin Junmai's clothes tightly.

"There are people escorting us today. We are not afraid to be on our own territory."

"I really don't want to go inside. How about going back?"

Can't say why, Qiao ruochu doesn't want him to have a little risk, even if she believes in his ability.

Lin Junmai saw that she was afraid and looked like a little woman. Her thin lips pursed a smile

, carrying Qiao ruochu to find a relatively high stone arch bridge, standing on the surface of the lamp. The weeping willow leaning on the bridge stretches in the wind of early spring, and casts its tenderness to the sparkling water. It is full of endless love and makes people reverie.

Once a year, on the top of the willows, people meet at dusk.

"What do you think, ruochu?" Lin Junmai saw that she didn't look at the lantern, but was in a daze at the dark bridge.

"Shh, look, there's a pair of swans sleeping over there."

As he gazed, sure enough, two black swans were embracing each other, taking a rest and sleeping.

"What a loving goose couple. Let's set an example." Lin Junmai hugs Qiao ruochu and they watch the pairs of swans under the bridge.

"Ha ha ha, you are looking at geese hand in hand. You have artistic conception and are unconventional." I don't know that Xi Nuo suddenly appears at the bottom of the bridge. Laughter scares the sweet couple under the stone hole bridge. They flutter their wings and slide away.

Lin Junmai's adjutant saw that he was thin and weak, wearing a long shirt and didn't draw a gun. He just stood in front of him and kept him away from them.

"Brother Yao, it's a coincidence that you're here, too." Qiao ruochu pulls Lin Junmai's hand and runs to Xi Nuo. Lin Junmai looked at the comer. Feng's eyes were cold, without any expression.

"I've been standing opposite you. As soon as the fireworks exploded, I saw you." He pauses and says to the man in the dark behind her, "fiance?"

If Joe didn't respond at the first day of junior high school, Lin Junmai came up quickly: "I'm her husband."

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry." Xi Nuo calmly greets with him, but also does not shake hands with him, straight smile.

It seems that these two people know each other. There is no need for her to introduce them.

"Great talent, how can you put away your romantic nature today and be sad for the moon?" Lin Junmai didn't look at him either. His eyes fell on Qiao ruochu's shoulder covered green silk, which was faint and full of aperture ripples. It was like a spirit emerging from its shell in the night, constantly jumping.