When Zhou Zan returned with the marriage application, Song Fanxing was stunned.
"Zhou Zan, you're too fast!"
Zhou Zan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"certainly."
He then looked at Song Fanxing with some concern.
"You're not going to back out, are you?"
He feared that Song Fanxing's decision was just a passing fancy.
"Let me tell you, it's too late to back out now. I'll tie you up and take you to get the marriage certificate."
Song Fanxing found it funny; was she the kind of person who didn't keep her word?
"Hurry up and eat. You have to eat before you get married."
Zhou Zan was indeed hungry; he was so excited that he had forgotten to eat breakfast.
Song Fanxing opened the lunchbox and pushed the remaining half-full box of porridge and two steamed buns to him.
Zhou Zan finished the steamed buns in a few bites, drank the porridge in one gulp, and then put the box away.
"Alright, let's go register our marriage."
Song Fanxing was stunned, "Now?"
"yes."
"I didn't bring any identification documents with me."
"No need, I have a way."
Song Fanxing felt that marriage required something to prove oneself; in later generations, one would need an ID card, a household registration book, and the like.
In this day and age, you'd need some kind of identification document, right?
But Zhou Zan said he had a way, so he must have connections.
You can get a certificate without those things.
Fu Yichen and Ye Fangxuan seem to be like that.
She heard from her mother that Fu Yichen had gotten their marriage certificate without even having Ye Fangxuan present.
Zhou Zan took Song Fanxing to the marriage registration office.
They handed their marriage application to the staff, who had already been notified and, without asking any further questions, readily issued them their marriage certificate.
Looking at the bright red certificate, Song Fanxing felt that the marriage was a bit hasty.
Zhou Zan held his portion with obvious delight, his smile stretching from ear to ear.
"Star, we're getting married."
Song Fanxing looked at him and said, "Of course."
Now that this incredibly attractive young man is her husband, she can do whatever she wants.
No need to be so envious that you can only look but not touch.
Haha, I can still sleep now.
Just thinking about it is wonderful...
In my previous life, I was still single in my thirties, but I never expected that I would settle down at the age of 21 after being reborn.
She marveled at her own speed.
Well, at least I haven't lived in vain; I've experienced everything in this life.
value!
Zhou Zan felt as if his body was floating, and everything seemed so unreal.
He finally married the girl he loved...
The marriage was somewhat rushed, and Song Fanxing felt a little wronged.
Zhou Zan took Song Fanxing back to the guesthouse.
As soon as she entered the room, Song Fanxing couldn't wait.
She was kissing Zhou Zan passionately while tearing at his clothes.
She used too much force, and as a result...
The two looked at the tattered clothes on the ground.
Song Fanxing's face turned bright red with embarrassment.
Those patches of clothing showed just how impatient and violent she had been.
Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed.
Zhou Zan, shirtless, was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.
"Hahaha...hahaha..."
Song Fanxing lay on the bed and covered her face.
Her lifelong reputation is ruined just like that.
In the end, they did nothing.
After losing face, Song Fanxing didn't dare to act rashly.
Zhou Zan didn't want to spend their wedding night with Song Fanxing in a place like this.
Song Fanxing's leave of absence is over, and she has to go back to school.
On the train back, she still couldn't stop thinking about Zhou Zan's health.
...
Song Fanxing did not tell her family about her marriage registration with Zhou Zan.
Zhou Zan couldn't wait to write a letter to inform Zhou Xiong Guang and Su Wan Zhi.
The elderly couple were overjoyed.
Su Wanzhi was busy going out to buy things for her wedding.
She rearranged Zhou Zan's room, putting up bright red "double happiness" characters, replacing all the bedding with new, vibrant red ones, and adding pairs of washbasins and towels.
Although we don't know when our grandson will bring his wife back, it's always good to be prepared.
I've been busy for several days.
Su Wanzhi asked, "Old man, is there anything else you need? Think about it."
Zhou Xiongguang stroked his beard and said, "I can't think of anything right now. No rush, let's think about it slowly."
Su Wanzhi suddenly said "Oh".
"I'll have to ask Sister Zhang next door later; she knows a lot. Getting married these days isn't like it was back then; the customs and dowry are different. Even though Xingxing is already our daughter-in-law, these procedures are still necessary and must be arranged."
Zhou Xiongguang thought what she said made sense.
"Yes, yes, yes, we have to arrange it."
Just as Su Wanzhi was about to leave, she remembered something else.
"Old man, do you think we should take some gifts and money to our in-laws' house? It's only proper etiquette."
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Xiongguang said, "We're both in good health this year, so taking a train shouldn't be a problem. Why don't we go?"
"Okay, I'll go find Sister Zhang first, and then we'll discuss going to Lian City when I get back."
Song Fanxing went back to school for a few days and then had another holiday.
This time, she plans to go home to see her parents and brother.
She was unaware that two elderly people were on their way to her house.
Su Wanzhi pointed to the family compound.
"Old man, is this it?"
"It should be. Let's ask someone."
The two happened to run into Ye Fangxuan.
"Excuse me, miss, how do I get to Song Darong's house?"
Ye Fangxuan looked at them suspiciously.
"Who are you? What are you doing at his house?"
"Oh, we're from the capital. We're going to his house for some business."
"capital?"
"ah."
Ye Fangxuan thought for a moment and said, "Come with me, I'll take you there."
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