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130: God Comes (Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

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    The staff looked at their ID cards with embarrassment.

    Mu Ziqing's eyes darkened and he said, "Is there any problem?"

    The staff coughed dryly and said, "You don't have a registered permanent residence. This is a bit difficult. You need to go to the sub-district office to get a certificate."

    Looking at the staff talking with raised eyebrows, they looked a little uncomfortable.

    Li Wanzhuang stood aside and was depressed. It seems that today will not be able to make up.

    They all said they wouldn't come today.  She turned to leave.

    But in the next second, someone grabbed her hand, and Mu Ziqing pulled her back.

    Mu Ziqing said, "Wait for me here, I'll be back later."

    Li Wanzhuang looked at him in confusion, then nodded.

    After Mu Ziqing left, the staff immediately started gossiping, and just said directly, "Wan Zhuang, your man is really cool."

    Li Wanzhuang smiled slightly and said, "It's really cool."

    "That's right, when you guys came to apply for a marriage certificate a year ago, I knew he would treat you well and love you very much. Look, just now when he held your hand and told you to wait here, ouch  , that gentle expression. I'm numb." The staff said exaggeratedly.

    In fact, Li Wanzhuang also has an impression of the girl in front of him.

    Because they only had ID cards of both parties at that time, she refused to apply for a marriage certificate.

    As a result, Mu Ziqing also went out for a while as before, and then put a stack of bright red Grandpa Mao in front of her.  She said nothing.

    Just got the marriage certificate.

    ? At that time, the pile of red and brightly colored Grandpa Mao was probably half a year's income in this county town or that small mountain village.

    At that time, she couldn't figure it out that Mu Ziqing, a supporting teacher in the countryside, would have so much money.

    After thinking about it for a long time, she still excitedly thought at that time that Mu Ziqing must have spent all his savings over the years in order to marry her.

    Thinking about it now, he was all self-indulgent.

    People took out a stack of bright red Mao Zedong just flicked the dust under the fingernails.

    "Hey, you will also find a husband who loves you very much." If she remembers correctly, this girl doesn't seem to be married yet.

    The staff smiled a little naively and said, "Hey, I'm going to get married next month, so my man is okay."

    "Congratulations." Li Wanzhuang didn't want to talk too much about personal matters with her, especially the matter between her and Mu Ziqing.

    The two didn't chat for a few words, and Mu Ziqing had already returned.

    It is still a pile of bright red Mao Zedong.

    It's not that Li Wanzhuang loves money, but thinks that others can get a whole marriage certificate for nine yuan, and they get a whole bunch of Mao grandpas.

    The staff put the pile of brightly red Mao Zedong into the bag and said, "Come on, I'll take you to take pictures first."

    These days, rich people are uncles, and she works 24 hours a day.

    Sit where the photo is taken.  There was a faint smile on the corner of Li Wanzhuang's mouth.  The corners of Mu Ziqing's eyes also had some smiles.

    "Come on, the two of you are a little closer." The staff member said.

    Li Wanzhuang naturally approached Mu Ziqing.  With a bang, their heads bumped into each other, because Mu Ziqing also moved closer to her.

    After hitting his head and hurting, Li Wanzhuang was a little happy instead.

    Because when Mu Ziqing received the marriage certificate for the first time, he just sat there and didn't move.

    "Does it hurt?" Mu Ziqing rubbed her head with his palm.

    Li Wanzhuang slightly lowered her head and smiled shyly.  A look of happiness on his face.

    Seeing her shy appearance, Mu Ziqing smiled a little.

    Click, the flash lights up.

    "I gave this to you personally." The staff member smiled.

    Li Wanzhuang smiled, and the two of them sat down again and looked at the front.

    I don't know if Mu Ziqing will be the same as when he went to the battlefield to die in this photoshoot.

    Click.  The flash went off.

    The staff put away the camera and said: "You two wait for me here, and I will get you photos."

    "Does it still hurt?" Mu Ziqing put his palm on the spot where she just hit.

    "It doesn't hurt anymore, and what's more, you really, why pay so much money. It's really a sky-high price for us to find a marriage certificate." Li Wanzhuang punched Mu Ziqing's chest coquettishly.

    Mu Ziqing grabbed herWhat?  "When Liu Ci called her, Zhao Molan knew something was wrong.

    Li Wanzhuang licked his dry lips and said falteringly: "Mu Ziqing and I will apply for a new marriage certificate in City A."

    "Hold the grass." Zhao Molan wanted to say two words now.  This girlfriend's brain is really flooded.

    Zhao Molan felt that she had no words to describe this girlfriend.

    "Lanlan, just help others. There is no plane today, and I can't go back until tomorrow."

    Zhao Molan took a few deep breaths. At this point, she could only help her. She really didn't know whether she was helping her or hurting her.

    "Okay, take care of yourself." Zhao Molan hung up the phone resentfully.

    It was only after a long time that she realized Li Wanzhuang's current mood.

    Li Wanzhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.  Normally, when Lanlan is out, my mother won't look for her again.

    And while she was on the phone, Mu Ziqing also received a call from his grandfather.

    "Ah Qing, you and Shanshan didn't go to apply for a marriage certificate today? I'll accompany you to do it in person tomorrow." On the other end of the phone was Grandpa's irresistible words.

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