When she got home, my grandmother was still wearing the small red cloth bag. She could get two cents when wearing one, and she insisted on wearing a thousand every day.

Putting the bag in your hand on the sofa, Mi Jia said helplessly: "Grandma, you have bad eyesight, don't do these things anymore."

In fact, they are not short of money. Mijia's grandmother was a middle school teacher before, but now she can get a pension of more than 3,000 yuan a month after retirement. In addition, Mijia has her own job, so the two of them can't spend much money on their lives.

Mi Jia's grandmother pushed the glasses of the old man on her nose and said, "It's okay, I'm bored at home anyway, so I'm getting a few belts." As she said that, she put down the bamboo stick in her hand, raised her hand and looked at Mi Jia, then looked up at Mi Jia and said, "Xiaojia, go change your clothes and wash your face. Grandma Gu, next to you, said, "I asked the boy to wait for you in the cafe at 7 pm."

Mi Jia nodded, "Okay, I understand." As she said that, she took the bag and entered her room.

He threw the bag onto the bed and lay down weakly. He stared at the ceiling for a while before he was able to cheer up and open the wardrobe to find clothes.

When Mi Jia arrived at Shangdao Coffee on his appointment, the man who was on a blind date with her had arrived, sitting upright as if thinking about something.

"Ququ..." Mijia reached out and tapped the table, calling back the man's attention.

The man looked up, with deep eyes under his dark eyebrows. He was thin but with unignorable fortitude. From the outside alone, he was an excellent man.

The man stared at Mi Jia and asked, "Miss Mi?"

With a hand-painted look, Mi Jia nodded, put the bag in her hand aside, sat down opposite him, looked at him and asked, "Sheng Yue?"

The man nodded, looked at Mijia and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten it, I'll drink coffee." Since the last time Zhang Liwen's incident, Mi Jia didn't dare to ask for anything else. Although she doesn't like coffee, compared to that big cup of milk tea, it would be easier to finish drinking coffee.

The man nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and directly rang the service bell, but in addition to coffee, the man also ordered a platter of dried fruits.

This cafe is very efficient, and it took a short while to deliver the coffee and dried fruit platter from Mijia.

Pour sugar for the coffee, pick it up and sip it, put it down again, Mijia looked up at the man in front of her and asked, "Do you have anything to ask?" Today, this man seems a little different from the man she looked at before, too quiet.

Cheng Yue looked at her and said lightly: "Lady first."

"You'd better ask first, my request is quite special." Mijia didn't mind who followed first, but her request was a bit special, which is not acceptable to ordinary people. This is why she looked at eight people in a week but couldn't find any suitable candidates.

"No, my situation is also special." The man just said lightly.

Mijia stopped forcing him and asked directly: "Do you mind getting married tomorrow?"

This is her only requirement for blind dates. To find a man to get married in the shortest time, she may not care about appearance, work or family, but all she wants is marriage.

She didn't believe in love. In fact, if she could, she wouldn't want to get married at all. When she was ten years old, she saw her mother kill her father with a kitchen knife and then commit suicide in front of her. Both of them fell in front of her. From that moment on, she didn't believe in love at all.

The reason for getting married was because of grandma. She knew very well how much she wanted to see herself get married and have children. Grandma was her only relative in the world, so she would do things that would make her happy even if she didn't want to. So she chose to go on a blind date and asked every man who went on a blind date if he could accept marrying her at the fastest speed.

What she wants is the result of marriage, and the process of falling in love has never been what she wants.

Cheng Yue stared at her, and after a while, he spoke: "Your request is indeed very special."

Mijia pulled the corner of her mouth, picked up the coffee and took another sip, and waited for the next sentence to guess whether to accept or reject it. In fact, she thought that normal people would refuse.

After a while of silence, the man finally spoke and said, "I've been divorced, but I don't have children. In addition, I'm a soldier, so it's impossible for me to have too much time to be with you."

Upon hearing this, Mi Jia looked up at him. Such an answer was a bit surprising. He had met several times, but he had met divorced, but never had a soldier.

Mijia looked at him and asked tentatively, "So what do you mean?"

The man took the tea in front of him and took a sip of it, saying, "If you don't mind that I'm divorced and don't have much time to accompany you, I don't mind that you will get a marriage certificate and get married immediately, but tomorrow's case may not work, because I have to return to the army to fight a marriage report, and in addition, military marriage review is required. These procedures will probably take one month."

Mijia looked at his eyes, confirmed that he was as serious as himself, and asked, "What is the reason for your divorce from your ex-wife? Violence?" Although she had a hasty attitude towards marriage, she did not want to find someone with a violent tendency to be her husband, not to mention that she was a soldier. If she really started, she could only get beaten.

"I have no tendency to violence," the man said. "My ex-wife divorced me because I don't have much time with her."

Mi Jia nodded, as if she was better than she expected, not having time to be with her side was exactly what she wanted. "As long as there is no tendency to violence, I don't mind you've been divorced or don't have much time to accompany me."

"So you agree?" the man asked her.

Mijia elevator said, "I have no reason to refuse." She wants marriage, not to talk about feelings, and so is he. It is rare to meet someone who hit it off with her after a week of kissing each other. She should be satisfied and grasped.

The man nodded in agreement, looked at Mi Jia and seemed to think of something, and asked, "What are your requirements for getting married?"

Mijia thought about it seriously and asked, "Will you ask for a divorce if you have an affair?" If you want to divorce after marriage, it would be too troublesome.

The man frowned and spoke seriously, "No, I will do what a husband should do. In addition to not having too much time with you, military marriage cannot unilaterally request a divorce."

Having too much time to accompany me is not within her consideration, and perhaps not having more time to be at a completely stranger may be a good thing for her. Mi Jia nodded in understanding and said, "Then there is no problem, do you have it?"

The man shook his head, "Just as long as you don't have it."
Chapter completed!