Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

How come this brat is his grandson? What a grandson!

Old Master Song pulled Lin Wanyue to sit on the sofa, asking about her well-being, and Lin Wanyue acted well.

I don't know anything, it's all your grandson who said it, if you want to scold him, scold him.

Lin Wanyue ignored Song Jiajun's condemning eyes, she looked at the sky, the earth, and Old Master Song, but not at Song Jiajun.

Song Jiajun was so angry that he laughed. He agreed quickly last night, but today he changed his camp immediately after seeing him being scolded.

Seeing that he was scolded so badly, he didn't say a word of justice, and he loved this little conscienceless person in vain.

But what can he do? He can't afford to offend either of them, and the only one he can bully is Xiao Rizi.

Song Jiajun didn't forget to complain about himself when listening to the old man chatting with Lin Wanyue. He was very helpless.

He could only sit on the sofa and poke Xiao Rizi's butt lying on the ground with his fingers.

Xiao Rizi would occasionally lift his eyelids to look at him, then roll his eyes and continue to lie down.

He kicked his legs when he got impatient with being poked. If it weren't for my mother being here, I would have gone back to my room long ago.

Xiao Rizi: I'm so annoyed. Why is this man so short-handed? Doesn't he have a butt?

Song Jiajun had long seen that Xiao Rizi was impatient, but that didn't stop him from pointing fingers at other people's butts.

When Mr. Song saw this scene, he couldn't tell who was the dog for a while.

Because Mr. Song refused sternly, and even took out his mobile phone to call Lin Mingde, Lin Wanyue and Song Jiajun's wedding the day after tomorrow became next month.

Song Jiajun was not satisfied, and followed Mr. Song's butt and kept nagging him to find a good day to get the certificate.

"I said no! Don't you understand what I said now?"

Song Jiajun: "I don't believe it."

Mr. Song: "..." If you don't believe me, then go check it yourself!

"Look again, I think tomorrow will be a good day, the weather forecast says it will be sunny."

Old man Song was so annoyed that he didn't even use his crutches. He walked into the room quickly and closed the door.

Song Jiajun kept shouting at the door, "If you don't tell me, I'll just make it up?"

A loud laugh came from inside the door, "Get married! I'll call my father-in-law now! I don't believe no one can stop you!"

Song Jiajun was anxious: "What's wrong with you, old man? You always complain. How old are you!"

"Besides, what good will it do you if I don't get the marriage certificate? If you delay, something will happen. Do you still want a granddaughter-in-law?"

The little girl has been married for almost half a year. He didn't mention this matter before because she was still in school.

Now that graduation is imminent, Song Jiajun can't stand it for a day.

He can only feel at ease if he marries the little girl home as soon as possible.

There are so many young people in the school, and their eyes light up when they see young girls. The old man is really uneasy.

The old man pointed at the door with his cane, and he wanted to rush out and hit him twice.

But these days, he really couldn't stand being pestered by Song Jiajun, so he looked at the date with a book.

I see! I see, isn't it okay! I'll see which day is suitable!

Don't say it, you really don't say it, there is really a day suitable for getting a marriage certificate on an ordinary day.

But before that, there are some things that need to be confirmed.

Mr. Song went downstairs with his hands behind his back and sat on the sofa, "Ajun, you said you want to get a marriage certificate with Wanyue girl, let me ask you, have you given the betrothal gift? What about pre-marital property?"

Lin Wanyue sat on the side and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, let me hear what's going on.

Song Jiajun fiddled with the girl's ears, "I have already prepared the betrothal gift list. All of Wanyue's things are pre-marital property, and all of my things are joint property of the couple. It has been notarized."

Lin Wanyue's ears moved. When was the notarization done? How come she didn't know?

Old man Song nodded, "Let me see the betrothal gift list. Don't give me some crooked melons and cracked dates."

Song Jiajun was helpless. He treated the girl as his eyeballs. How could he fool her with some crooked melons and cracked dates?

After the old man read Song Jiajun's list, there were several lists of movable and immovable properties, and the company's shares and gold, silver and jewelry were densely packed.

The old man was still satisfied with this betrothal gift list. The most important thing was that it was written at the bottom of the betrothal gift list——

All betrothal gifts were Lin Wanyue's pre-marital property.

Old man Song nodded with satisfaction. This betrothal gift list was not bad.

He took a photo of the betrothal gift list with his mobile phone and sent it to Lin Mingde, with the note - the betrothal gift list is ready.

Lin Mingde always responded immediately to questions about his daughter.

{Just tell me when they will get the marriage certificate. }

{The day after tomorrow. }

Lin Mingde had been prepared for this. He originally thought that according to his son-in-law's temperament, his daughter would be too young.Ji Yi Gou will be dragged to get the marriage certificate!

This extended Lin Mingde's psychological preparation for half a year. Lin Mingde is now so powerful!

After putting away his phone, Lin Mingde turned around and plunged into his wife's arms.

"Woo woo woo... My daughter is getting married, and she will go to get the marriage certificate the day after tomorrow!"

Shu He calmly pushed Lin Mingde's head away, "My daughter bought me this dress, please don't dirty it for me."

Lin Mingde cried even louder, my wife doesn't love me!

*

The day of getting the marriage certificate was sunny and windy, and there was a rare breeze in summer, which filled Lin Wanyue's arms with the fragrance of flowers.

Lin Wanyue and Song Jiajun were recognized when they first arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, so this time, Song Jiajun didn't have time to post the show of affection, and the Internet was full of Reuters.

Song Jiajun took the girl's hand and entered the marriage registration office, "Hello, let's get married."

The girl sitting at the front desk hadn't reacted when she saw Song Jiajun, but her eyes widened instantly when she saw Lin Wanyue wearing high heels next to Song Jiajun.

"Boss Zhu! You are my Boss Zhu!"

The young lady's shouting made the entire service hall quiet down.

Found that everyone's eyes were gathered here, the young lady covered her mouth belatedly.

But her eyes were rolling around, looking at Song Jiajun and Lin Wanyue for a while, and she could see the excitement from her eyes even when she covered her mouth.

Song Jiajun put one hand around Lin Wanyue's waist and said to the young lady with a smile, "Yes, we want to get a marriage certificate, can we do it now?"

"Oh...oh oh oh...yes, yes, sit down quickly!"

The young lady asked a few routine questions, and then put the two lists in front of Lin Wanyue and Song Jiajun.

"Just fill it out according to the information."

After thanking him, Song Jiajun picked up the pen and began to write his own information.

While writing, he asked, "Baby, can you write it clearly? Leave it for a while and I'll write it. Don't make a mistake and miss the marriage certificate."

Lin Wanyue didn't even raise her head while writing. Who was she looking down on?