Su Wanyan felt that it was a bit outrageous to return to her parents' home the day after the wedding. This was unheard of for Jian Shou, but after thinking about it carefully,
From the first day I met him, every important thing was breaking the rules without any bottom line.
She sighed softly, bought the things, and followed Jiang Liting to the small foreign building. Jiang Liting raised his hand to knock on the door out of habit.
The door panel banged loudly, deafeningly.
Su Wanyan frowned lightly, looked around with flushed cheeks, and hurriedly pulled his hand down and said:
"Can't you just use the button? It's so impolite to bang on the door, and people who don't know think you came to the door to fight? And it also affects the people around you."
Jiang Liting paused. After living for more than 20 years, this was the first time he heard that opening a door requires so many twists and turns.
Even though he felt a little troublesome in his heart, he still did it.
"Who is it? It's noon." Zhou Yan's voice came from the door.
Jiang Liting recognized that it was the person who was talking about him on the street. He looked surprised for a moment, but soon realized that it was his stepsister.
He shouted: "I'll come over and get the household registration book."
Zhou Yan opened the door and smiled contemptuously:
"I said who is so vulgar that you want to smash the door of someone's house? It turns out it's you."
Jiang Liting couldn't hold back his face. When had he ever been laughed at like this in front of others? He was about to speak out.
Su Wanyan's tone was unhurried and he helped:
"The house belongs to him. Does it have anything to do with you whether you smash the door panel or smash it?"
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and said, "You are already married. Do you feel embarrassed to come back and seize the house?"
Jiang Liting said: "Hurry up and get your household registration book and stop talking so much nonsense."
Zhou Yan wished in his heart that they would get married as soon as possible, which completely cut off Fu Hanmu's hope.
She took out her household registration book and handed it to Su Wanyan: "Hurry up and get it."
Jiang Liting has been doing business for many years and knows the importance of timing better than anyone else. There is no point in wasting time at this moment. He put down his things and took Su Wanyan to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The Civil Affairs Bureau is a two-story building with peeling walls, two tables, and a place with a divorce office sign. There are no staff, and no one is waiting.
As for the marriage office, there was a long queue, everyone was looking forward to it.
Su Wanyan stood in the yard, frowning and said: "Maybe tomorrow, it's our turn to get off work."
Jiang Li Tingcha didn't even bother, and took her forward: "There is nothing that money can't do."
Su Wanyan sighed softly:
"I don't understand, why are you in such a hurry? The wedding has already been held, can you still get a divorce?"
"Because I don't understand so many principles, but I know that if you want to do something, you must do it immediately, otherwise if you delay for one more second, unexpected things may happen."
After Jiang Liting finished speaking, while Su Wanyan was deep in thought, he said to the two people at the front of the team:
"Please give me your seat and I'll give you money."
The two turned around and recognized Jiang Liting at a glance. Fu Long said nicely: "Boss Jiang, forget the money, or you can let us enter your factory."
"Okay, I'll take you to the factory later."
As soon as Jiang Liting finished speaking, the first person threw his household registration book, ID card and one-inch photo on the table, and said to the staff:
"Hurry up and do it for us."
The two of them stood aside happily. Su Wanyan frowned slightly but didn't say much.
However, she didn't know that a dusty figure passed by the door.
He has a tall and slender figure, thin lips and straight nose, and a pair of affectionate and dazzling dark eyes hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses.
But at an age that should have been high-spirited, his gentle and handsome face was filled with panic and anxiety.
At the same time, Jiang Liting held the marriage certificate, his hanging heart finally dropped. He was in a very good mood, and said to Fu Long:
"Thanks anyway."
Fu Long waved his hand quickly:
"You give us a job, we should thank you."
Su Wanyan took out the hand held by Jiang Liting and said:
"How about you take them to the factory, and I'll get my dad's household registration book back first."
Jiang Liting: "I'd better just move my household registration and then return it."
"That house belongs to me. It won't be easier for the mother and daughter to move away."
Su Wanyan rolled her eyes at him, then took her household registration book and left.
The streets were as lively as ever, and amid the flow of people, she and the tall, anxious figure were hard to miss.
..............
Inside the small western-style building.
Su Guozhi's lips were chapped, his hair was stained with thick dust, and his neck was black, leaving traces of sweat rolling over and drying up.
He stooped into the living room and saw Li Cuilan coming over with the fruit plate. He smiled and raised his hand to take it:
"Have Yanyan been here?"
But Li Cuilan glanced at him with a calm expression, then handed it to Zhou Yan with a smile and said: "Yan'er, eat quickly."
Su Guozhi's hand paused in the air, and then dropped it weakly. Ever since he wrote Su Wanyan the order to give her the house, Li Cuilan has always had this attitude towards him,
Even if I give her the money from odd jobs every day, she still looks like this.
He sighed softly, walked into the kitchen, poured a glass of water on the kitchen counter, and drank it in one breath to relieve the pain in his throat that was so dry that it felt like burning.
Separated by a wall, Li Cuilan and her daughter were sitting around a small table, eating a fruit platter.
Zhou Yan lowered his voice and said, "Mom, look at him. He's so dirty. There are footprints on the ground."
Li Cuilan rolled her eyes towards the kitchen: "Leave him alone."
As soon as Su Wanyan entered the yard, she saw the mother and daughter looking very happy. She was angry in her heart, but she didn't know what to say.
When she noticed Su Guozhi, who was dressed in dust in the kitchen, she suddenly felt distressed and her eyes turned red:
"Dad, what are you doing now?"
Su Guozhi said: "A villa was being built on Yandong Road and there was a shortage of people, so I went to work. The salary was pretty good, and it saved me the trouble of doing one thing and another."
Li Cuilan can't figure anything out now, so naturally she won't support Su Guozhi like before, let alone do superficial things to maintain her relationship with Su Wanyan. She sneered:
"I really feel sorry for your dad. Why don't you introduce me to your man's clothing factory as a director? Isn't this an easy task? If you can't do it, don't work on this nonsense."
Su Guozhi forced out a smile and said comfortingly:
"Yanyan, don't think too much. I'm quite satisfied with my current job. The boss saw that I was old and assigned me easy jobs. It wasn't even dark yet, so he asked me to come back early."
Li Cuilan ate the fruit bought by Su Wanyan and said contemptuously:
"I'm not tired. Just don't complain about back pain at night and disturb my sleep."
Su Wanyan wanted Su Guozhi to suffer a little before so that he could be so kind to Li Cuilan and his daughter, but now it seems that he won't do that even if he is exhausted.
And naturally she couldn't bear to let him go because he was so exhausted. She pursed her lips and said, "Dad, stop doing it. I will tell Jiang Liting to let you go to the factory."
Zhou Yan's eyes lit up for a moment and he said hurriedly:
"You are right to think so. When your father joins the factory, he will be offered a minimum salary of one hundred yuan a month, right?"
Li Cuilan smiled so much that she wished the corners of her lips would rise to the back of her head:
"That's right, we are all a family after all. With two more wages, your dad can live a better life."
"I won't go." Su Guozhi said with a firm voice, "I don't need food and drink for you and my wife in my current job, so don't make so many ideas."
Li Cuilan immediately shouted unwillingly:
"You earn three melons and two dates, what's enough for you?"
Zhou Yan also made strange accusations from behind:
"My mother will not be able to live a comfortable life even if she has a child for you at her age."
Even if Su Guozhi was scolded, he would just bow his head. Even if he was scolded, he would not change his mind at all, but he would not dare to talk back.
Su Wanyan was angry and distressed when he saw it, and suddenly realized that the hardships and hardships in his life were actually caused by himself.
Since even he is willing to bear it, there is no need for me to be sentimental.
She put down her household registration book, eyes red, and turned to leave.
Suddenly, an anxious and familiar voice came from the door: "Uncle, is Yanyan at home? I am Fu Hanmu, here to find her."
