In the morning, Ye Qing cleaned up the messy bedroom, and Li Yan went to the kitchen to make breakfast. It was a very warm and happy scene.

Ye Qing held the phone in his hands and couldn't help laughing as he walked into the kitchen: "It seems to be broken!"

"You were too violent with it last night and kicked it away. Is it still intact?" Li Yan took it and looked at it: "The screen is fine."

Then I pressed the power button, and the phone shook for a moment, then returned to normal.

"Whose phone number are you looking at? It's so annoying!" Ye Qing leaned on Li Yan's shoulder.

"Your sister Ye Lin's..." Li Yan found the missed call.

"Oh! She is on vacation in her hometown. My mobile phone is on the second floor. She might not be able to get through to me, so she calls you again..." Ye Qing suddenly realized.

"Then quickly ask her what's the matter!" Li Yan clicked to call back.

Soon, Ye Lin's complaining voice came from the other end of the phone: "What did you two do last night? No one answered the phone."

"I didn't hear anything, is something wrong?" Ye Qing asked.

"It's okay, I just want to ask if you have received the certificate? My father said that after receiving the certificate, he will get the household registration book back." Ye Lin said.

"Li Yan just came back last night and is going to get the certificate today! Is there anything else?" Ye Qing said a little impatiently.

"No more..." Ye Lin hung up the phone slowly.

"I really impressed them. I asked for a household registration book as soon as I got it." Ye Qing pouted.

"I'm afraid you'll lose it!" Li Yan scratched her nose.

"Am I the kind of person who is careless? In fact, my dad is stingy." Ye Qing snorted.

"Don't say that. How can a daughter say that her father is not her father?" Li Yan put the food on the table.

"I'll fry a few more eggs for you. One won't be enough!" Ye Qing turned on the fire and put the pan on.

"Isn't it usually the same person?" Li Yan said.

"The key is that things are not normal now." Ye Qing cracked three more eggs and fried a large egg pancake.

Li Yan understood: "Thank you, I will continue to work hard."

Ye Qing's face turned red: "I hate it, eat it quickly!"

After eating, the two of them took their household registration books and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register. After all, this was not their first time here, so the procedures were familiar. They took photos, received their certificates, and soon the little red book was in hand.

"Look at the photos, these two people are so well matched. They are a perfect match." Li Yan held the marriage certificate and admired it.

After a long time, Ye Qing grabbed the marriage certificate and put the two small red notebooks in his bag: "Stop being so impatient, let's drive away. I'll go to your house today and my house tomorrow to tell my parents the good news."

"Yes, tell dad to put the household registration book home." Li Yan said.

The two went to the supermarket to buy food and drove straight to Shitou Village in Ancheng County.

Feeling refreshed and laughing along the way, Li Yan felt different every time he came home. This time was the most relaxing.

Two years later, he had a wife again. Li Yan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat. Her little face was red.

"Drive well, why are you always watching what I do?" Ye Qing looked a little shy.

"Your face has been red today." Li Yan said.

"I don't know either. My face feels hot and my whole body feels hot."

"You are burning with passion and your blood is boiling!"

"It's disgusting! You've got an advantage and you still act like a good boy." Ye Qing scolded.

After more than an hour of driving and familiar driving, we arrived at our hometown, Stone Village.

Park the car on the street and take the groceries from the supermarket into your house.

The father was making lunch. When he saw his son and his future daughter-in-law coming back, he was very happy: "I'll buy some more food!"

"Dad, no, I bought it." Li Yan placed the cooked food in the bag on the table.

Ye Qing wiped the table, cut vegetables and put them on plates.

The lunch was very sumptuous, and the three of us chatted while eating.

Li Yan returned the household registration book to his father, and his father asked: "Have you two registered?"

"Well, I just got my certificate."

My father went to the back room to put his household registration book and came out with a bankbook: "There are tens of thousands of dollars in it, you can take it. The wedding is a one-day ceremony, but it takes a long time to prepare. The money will be used to buy furniture."

Li Yan's eyes were moist. Every time he came back, his father became older, his mother was gone, and he lived a difficult life.

"Dad, I don't want it. You can keep the money for yourself. If it's not enough, I have it here." Li Yan thrust the red passbook into his father's hand.

Ye Qing also said: "Dad, Li Yan and I are not children. We can make money, so you don't have to worry about us."

When his father heard Ye Qing calling him dad, his eyes turned red: "Sooner or later, this money will be yours, just come and get it when you need it."

After lunch, Li Yan chatted with his father while Ye Qing cleaned up the room and washed clothes.

In the afternoon, the boss Zhang Zhanhao called: "Li Yan, are you back?"

"Mr. Zhang, I came back from Selangor last night, and I'm at my hometown now." Li Yan replied.

"Is your father okay?"

"It's okay, he's fine."

"Go to work at the company tomorrow." Zhang Zhanhao said.

"Okay, I'll go to the company tomorrow." Li Yan looked back at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was reasonable: "You go to work, and I will go back to Xiaoye Village by myself."

Early the next morning, Li Yan said goodbye to his father and drove back to Spring City with Ye Qing.

Back in Spring City, Li Yan went to Xianqi Company, and Ye Qing returned to his hometown of Xiaoye Village to deliver his household registration book.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the boss Zhang Zhanhao was sitting in the middle of the conference room. All the management staff were present except Ye Qing.

Zhang Zhanhao is in a good mood today, with his newly dyed hair, and his voice is like a bell: "Our sales department in Selangor has opened for business. The border trade market is a big piece of cake, and Xianqi Company cannot be absent. In addition, I am going to do the domestic trade first.

There are a thousand dresses. Li Yan has just returned from Selangor. The dresses he designed are fashionable and will definitely sell well."

Li Yan understood that his boss urged him to go to work. It turned out that he was going to make a dress.

After the meeting, back to the business department, Li Yan began to send the drawing data of several simple and elegant dresses to Master Chang in the model room, and Master Chang started the cutting machine to make samples.

Xiao Song, who had just returned from a trip to Europe, started preparing the fabric for the dress, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Vice President Lei Dao came to the business department wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette. He nodded to Li Yan. Li Yan thought to himself that this kid has obviously become much better after being beaten in Shuixiu Village.

Lei Dao was only polite to Li Yan, but remained the same to others: "Pang Cong, how are the fabrics prepared?"

"Mr. Dao, some of the fabrics can be found in Chuncheng and can be cut and sewn tomorrow. Other fabrics need to be bought in Xiacheng. I am discussing with Xiao Song whether she should go to Xiacheng or I should go to Xiacheng?" Pang Cong said.

"Of course you go to Xiacheng!" Lei Dao threw away the cigarette butt: "Xiao Song is a girl. She won't go on a business trip if she can. Don't you think so? Manager Song, hehe..."

Xiao Song hated Lei Dao: "Mr. Dao, I don't care."

"Call me Brother Dao, hehe, it's so kind." Lei Dao smiled playfully.

"I can't afford it, so I'd better call you Mr. Dao!" Xiao Song said coldly.

"You are the most beautiful girl in Xianqi Company!" Lei Dao took off his sunglasses: "How old are you this year?"

"Mr. Dao, does your age have nothing to do with your job?" Xiao Song stood up and walked out.

Lei Dao also followed closely: "Just ask!"

"Why are you following me?" Xiao Song shook his long hair and turned around and said.
Chapter completed!