Courtyard House: My Happy Days as an Electrician

As a Shaolin martial monk, Li Qinghe, because he was studying Buddhism with a girl, ended up transmigrating to a courtyard house in the 60s with a portable space.

He found himself gradually g...

Chapter 140 Preparing to Get the Certificate

Ding Qiunan sat aside with a nervous look on his face, his ten fingers entangled with each other, revealing his inner struggle.

When she thought of her mother's instructions, she felt so confused that she felt like she was on fire.

Just when I was about to say something, I was picked up by a pair of big hands.

"What's wrong, Qiu Nan? You seem to be worried."

"Nothing... nothing." Ding Qiunan looked flustered and her whole face turned red.

Li Qinghe laughed in silence. How could she hide her little thoughts from him? But he didn't expose her.

"Tell me the truth, what did your uncle and aunt do when they went out?"

Ding Qiunan's heart skipped a beat, and he said guiltily, "I...I don't know, and they didn't tell me."

Li Qinghe leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Really? Don't lie to me."

Ding Qiunan's body trembled slightly, and he glanced to the side, not daring to look at Li Qinghe, "No... I didn't lie to you, don't think too much, it's just... let us... oh, anyway, they have something to do..."

Li Qinghe was amused by her panic, "In that case, I won't be polite. Auntie has created such good conditions for us, we can't let her down."

"Ah... stop messing around..."

Ding Qiunan screamed, her whole body stiffened, and she grabbed Li Qinghe's clothes tightly.

Seeing how nervous she was, Li Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, I'm just joking, don't be scared."

Ding Qiunan: "Then don't mess around."

Humph, I don’t believe it. Don’t think I didn’t feel it. It’s poking me.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she changed her posture, which made Li Qinghe almost lose control and he quickly held her down.

After that, the two chatted in a low voice, and then the sound disappeared.

An hour later, in Ding Qiunan's room.

Li Qinghe lit a cigarette comfortably, took a deep puff, and his eyes became bulging with circles.

Ding Qiunan narrowed her eyes and lay obediently on his chest.

Her physical condition was too poor, or perhaps because she had never exercised, she surrendered in less than half an hour.

Li Qinghe couldn't bear to torment her, so he had to give up.

Then the two of them just lay on the bed, feeling each other's warmth.

......

In the afternoon, the old couple came back shivering with cold.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw her daughter's face flushed, and she understood what had happened at a glance.

Done!

She was happy in her heart because she no longer had to worry about her son-in-law running away.

"Xiao Li, go play chess with your Uncle Ding. Girl, let's go, it's time to make dinner."

Li Qinghe was not polite and agreed with a smile. While Mother Ding turned to go to the kitchen, he kissed Ding Qiunan who was leaning against him and said, "I'm going to chat with uncle."

"Yeah." Ding Qiunan agreed softly with a smile on her face.

As soon as Ding Qiunan walked into the kitchen, her mother pulled her aside, closed the door, and started asking about the situation.

Then, waves of suppressed exclamations rang out.

"Really? You can't handle it?"

“Oh my god, is this a donkey?”

"What's going on? Girl, can you keep calm?"

......

After a long time, after finding out the truth, Ding's mother felt a little envious of her daughter. Li Qinghe was not only capable, but also very talented, unlike her own old man.

"My girl, you have married the right person. Just wait and enjoy the happiness."

Ding Qiunan's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out. How could a girl who had just experienced sex for the first time bear this?

"Mom, stop talking."

Mother Ding ignored her and began to impart her experience, "My daughter, you have to know..."

Mother Ding talked a lot, and although Ding Qiunan was shy, she listened carefully, nodded continuously, and kept it in mind.

After talking for a long time, Ding's mother was thirsty and drank a sip of water. Finally, she reminded him, "Anyway, this is it. If you don't understand something in the future, just tell me. Also, get your certificate quickly. You have to go to school, but you can't be careless about this."

"Yes, I understand."

Ding Qiunan nodded seriously.

The mother and daughter were whispering in the kitchen, but Li Qinghe ignored them. At this moment, he was rapidly using up his brain cells, thinking about how to help Ding's father win the chess game without being noticed.

At the same time, I am also thinking about getting married.

Now that you have already won the girl over, you naturally have to give her a legitimate status. You can't just pull up your pants and deny it.

Ding Qiunan is not the women in his previous life. Those people were just after his fame and money. They each got what they wanted.

Ding's mother will probably bring up the matter of marriage in the evening, and Ding's father will certainly not object, so they can find a time to get the certificate first. The banquet will be simple, with so many good things in hand, so just take out some of them.

In the evening, halfway through dinner, Ding's mother began to ask Li Qinghe what he thought.

He naturally would not neglect it, and immediately said: "Aunt, I have actually thought about it a long time ago. If possible, you can stay with Qiu Nan for the next two days to get the certificate first, and then you can set a time for the banquet. I don't know much about these things, so let me prepare the ingredients. But don't make it too big. Now we advocate thrift and diligence, and you and uncle's current situation is not suitable for a big occasion."

Mother Ding nodded in satisfaction. The more she looked at Li Qinghe, the more satisfied she became. "You're right. His father and I really need to keep a low profile now. Our family background is really not good. In fact, we are marrying above our station. How about this? You can go to work tomorrow and apply for the certificate. Then we can go and get the marriage certificate. There's no rush for the wedding banquet. What do you think?"

She is actually more anxious than Li Qinghe now. Anyone would have to grab such a good son-in-law quickly and not let him run away.

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