When staying in the evening, Shao Jinyang chose the best guesthouse in the county and the military district guesthouse.

The receptionist's eyes kept waving on An Zixi. Even though she got the identity certificates of the two people and their marriage certificates, she still looked confused. Her eyes were like searchlights, and she kept looking at An Zixi.

"Comrade, are there any problems?" An Zixi leaned against the reception desk with a little impatiently, "You have watched it over and over again. We are very tired after driving a day. Please hurry up, okay?"

The receptionist was an aunt in her forties with a long face and a slightly black face. She permed the most fashionable hairstyle at the moment. She should have been an urban beauty, but the corners of her eyes and mouth were all downwards, and she was mean, making all the modifications turn into bubbles.

"What's your attitude, a young comrade? As a staff member of the guesthouse, we have the right to verify the identity information of each guest. This is our job."

"There are all marriage certificates, ID cards, and letters of introduction from the workplace. How do you confirm it? Why don't I drive you to Beijing and you can confirm it yourself?"

"Hey, how are you talking? You are not as old as you are, so you don't have to think too much about it." The aunt with a long face was angry, "Who knows what's going on with your certificate? It's wrong to see your age."

An Zixi smiled and said, "Auntie, it's not right for me to be young? Oh, the country has regulations that men and women are more than five years old and are not allowed to get married?"

The woman was furious when she heard this, "Who do you call the aunt?"

"Hey, I am young, you don't think I'm old, I can't blame you. Then you are old, I think it's appropriate to call an aunt, you can't blame me, why are you anxious?"

Shao Jinyang looked at An Zixi making trouble with a doting look on his face. Although he had been driving for a day, he was in good spirits for some reason. Now he saw An Zixi quarrel with others and found it quite interesting.

This girl is really lively. No matter what kind of person she is, she will never be timid when she starts to fight. Anyway, if you give her a stick that is long and strong enough, she might be able to poke a hole in the sky.

The other staff at the guesthouse heard the quarrels in front of him, and hurried over to act as peacemakers, "Oh, what's the big deal about this?" The employee wearing reading glasses took An Zixi and the others' certificate and looked at him, and immediately said: "Little comrade, your procedures are fine, I'll help you with it now."

She winked and asked someone to pull the staff with a long face down. She also said to An Zixi with apologies: "Our colleagues are not bad, but they are too principled in doing things. You are a knowledgeable and educated person, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Then, she said to Shao Jinyang: "That's the gay man, don't you know how to persuade him?"

If an ordinary man is very proud of his face, he might have to blame his wife for his words, but Shao Jinyang said, "I am also very principled."

Dai Laojing's staff asked subconsciously, "What do you say?"

"My wife is always right."

An Zixi almost took off in place in embarrassment. The staff member laughed and returned the opened notes, room keys and documents to them.

"Sign up here and you can go up."

An Zixi signed the name directly, put all the documents in his bag, and turned his head to walk upstairs.

Shao Jinyang followed her, carrying two big bags and one around her neck.

The old employee looked at it for a long time and was not able to see the two of them again before muttering, "What future can a man who is afraid of his wife have?"

The corridors of the guesthouse are very old-fashioned, and the mottled walls on the walls seem to tell the ruthlessness of time.

The room is well oriented, there is no special smell in the room, and the hygiene is also clean.

There were two thermos on a table, and a simple clothes rack was placed at the door. There were two single beds, and a small bedside table in the middle.

According to the standards of later generations, this should be considered a standard room, with an independent small bathroom that can wash, not take a bath, and the toilet is still the same as squatting.

It's quite retro.

An Zixi put the bag on the table and poured it on the bed and didn't think about it anymore.

I was so tired that this broken jeep could not be called shock absorption, and the main road surface was not strong. She really thanked her for being overwhelmed.

Shao Jinyang packed his things alone and took out toiletries such as towels and tooth jars. Then he looked at An Zixi from time to time, but finally couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to eat?"

An Zixi never fools the topic of eating.

When there is no conditions, she can eat compressed biscuits and gerbils, but when there is conditions, she still wants to eat some delicious food as much as possible. The steaming food can not only warm people's stomach, but also warm people's hearts. It's a steaming life.

“I want to eat local specialties.”

Shao Jinyang said: "Then I'll go and get some hot water first, go downstairs and find out what's delicious. You can rest for a while, and we'll go after I'm inquiring."

"Okay! Comrade Shao Guofu, everything will be followed by you."

Shao Jinyang has a pseudonym Shao Guofu and An Zixi has an pseudonym An Xiaoling.

When the two of them were away, they both called each other a pseudonym, and the name of the ID was also this.

"Okay, you can rest."

Shao Jinyang took the thermos to make hot water.

An Zixi took the opportunity to take out some spiritual mist spring water from the space and put it in the kettle. She shook the kettle, raised her head and drank a few sips of water. She felt warm in her body, and her fatigue disappeared in an instant, and the person was full of blood and was resurrected.

After the bumpyness reached the extreme, the fatigue of the bones was sore quickly disappeared. She put the kettle and went to the bathroom to wash her face. Just as she was applying snow cream to her face, Shao Jinyang came back.

"I'm not tired, I'll get some rest so soon?" He found that An Zixi was much more energetic, as if he had recovered his full strength in an instant.

"It's okay. You don't have to sleep in the car at night, you can have a good meal. I'll be energetic when I think about it." An Zixi said: "Let's just go downstairs to inquire together, and then go directly to the destination and come back after eating, so that you can't run back and forth."

"Okay!" Shao Jinyang also agreed happily. An Zixi was not pretentious, and it was really particularly his appetite.

The two of them took the important things with them, locked the door and went downstairs.

As soon as she arrived at the stairs, An Zixi heard a familiar voice, and the man was talking about her gossip.

"You didn't see it. The girl has a tender skin and tender waist, and she looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, not like she is twenty. No wonder her lover protects her like her eyes. She grows like that, and she can't move when she is a man."
Chapter completed!