The Local Lazy Man System

It didn't take much time to take the photo, and soon Ye Rongyao got the photo and gave it to the middle-aged woman who was doing errands.

Because of the director's explanation, the middle-aged woman was also very happy, took the photo and pasted it on the red book, and stamped it with a steel seal.

"Here, you are now a legal couple recognized and protected by the state, congratulations." The woman handed the red books to Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing and said.

There are two copies of this marriage certificate, one for each man and woman.

"thanks."

Ye Rongrong took over the "Red Books", and his heart was full of excitement and fiery.

From now on, from today onwards, I and Liu Qingqing are official husband and wife, no longer sneaky like before, always so uneasy in my heart.

Now that I have this red book in hand, my marriage with Liu Qingqing is legal and protected by national laws. This is also an account of myself and a responsibility to my wife Liu Qingqing.

From now on, she is her legal husband, she is her legal wife, and this life will never change.

There is also a happy smile on Liu Qingqing's face. From now on, he is Ye Rongyao's legally recognized wife, so he doesn't need to be secretive.

After thanking the middle-aged woman a few times, and handing over the cost of 20 yuan, Ye Rongyao took Liu Qingqing out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

After all, the Civil Affairs Bureau in the county town has no place for declarations of love or marriage. As long as the marriage certificate is stamped with a steel seal, it is over and you can go home.

"It's done."

Seeing Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xiao Si'er who was waiting outside greeted them and asked.

"It's done, what do you think this is?"

Ye Rongyao happily raised the red book in his hand and said happily. From now on, Ye Rongyao can confidently travel the world with his wife, and can confidently say that this is my wife wherever he goes.

Because his marriage with Liu Qingqing is protected by the state.

"congratulations."

Xiao Si'er also said happily. Xiaosier always thought that her brother Glory and sister-in-law Qingqing did not have a marriage certificate.

This is because sister-in-law Qingqing has not yet reached the legal age for marriage.

After all, in rural areas, many young people get married before they reach the legal marriage age, and they do not have a marriage certificate.

Anyway, the Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't care about you. As long as you and your partner are of age, you can come to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a marriage certificate.

In fact, there is another reason that Liu Qingqing ran away from home, and has never dared to use his ID card for fear of exposing himself, which Xiaosier doesn't know.

Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing won't tell him either. After all, the Liu family has already dealt with the matter. Liu Qingqing can now live in the sunshine, and he doesn't have to act like a gangster like before.

"Husband, I want to eat that marshmallow."

There is a middle-aged woman selling cotton candy next to the office building of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Liu Qingqing looked at it and said to her man coquettishly.

Liu Qingqing has never eaten marshmallows when she grew up, but she just saw on TV that many children and young girls like to eat this marshmallow, and she can't help but feel a little greedy.

After all, Liu Qingqing is only a twenty-year-old girl. Although she is already a wife, she is still a little innocent and likes to eat snacks.

"Okay. I'll buy it for you."

Ye Rongrong said. Ye Rongyao must satisfy his wife's small request. In Ye Rongyao's view, being able to marry such a beautiful wife in this life is a gift from God, and he must cherish it well.

"How many balls of cotton candy do you want?" Ye Rongrong asked as he walked to the booth.

"Five yuan a group, how many groups do you want?"

When the marshmallow seller came to his door, he immediately said enthusiastically.

"Three regiments." Ye Rongrong said.

This marshmallow. Ye Rongyao hadn't eaten it for a long time, and wanted to try it. Is it the taste in memory?

In Ye Rong's memory, the marshmallow was made of a granular crystal - sucrose, and the marshmallow was in the shape of a thread. Fluffy and fluffy, with a sweet taste.

However, the current marshmallows are a little different from Ye Rongyao's childhood. When Ye Rongyao was a child, the cotton candy was only one color, white.

But now, Ye Rongyao could clearly see that the marshmallows that the boss put on the booth came in several colors, red, pink, purple, blue, white...

"Husband, I want pink." Liu Qingqing especially likes pink marshmallows.

"no problem."

Ye Rongrong said to his wife.

"If you want to make it now, you still want these already made." asked the marshmallow seller.

"What to do now."

Ye Rongrong said. After all, the freshly made taste is the best. Although the marshmallows that have been made are packed in bags, in Ye Rongyao’s opinion, they are not fresh, and I don’t know if they were made yesterday. After that, the whole taste changed a lot.

Although it takes some work to make marshmallows on the spot, and you have to wait for a while, it tastes good and you can eat it with confidence.

Besides, the process of making this marshmallow is also very fast, one or two minutes.

The marshmallow seller nimbly shakes the machine. This marshmallow maker looks like a cooking pot from a distance, but a cylinder protrudes from the pot when viewed close up.

There is a small hole in the middle of the cylinder. Below the round hole is a layer of iron plate, next to the iron plate is a small electric fan, and under the iron plate is a beating flame.

When the marshmallow seller puts pink cane sugar into the cylinder of the marshmallow making machine, the marshmallow making machine heats the sugar and the cane sugar turns into syrup.

The syrup will be sprayed from the small hole in the middle of the cylinder to the outside around the pot that looks like a stir-fry. Because the syrup shreds encounter the cold air, they solidify and change into sugar shreds. Like this cotton, the filaments like tousled pink hair seem to have been conjured up by magic.

I used a thin stick to go around the edge of the pot, and the "cotton" was obediently on the thin stick. I held the marshmallow in my hand. The thin stick was like a magic wand, and the marshmallow flew up and down on it. , like cotton.

In less than two minutes, this pink marshmallow is ready.

Ye Rongyao took the marshmallow handed over by the marshmallow seller and handed it to Liu Qingqing.

"Husband, thank you."

Liu Qingqing happily took the pink marshmallow from Ye Rongyao's hand and said happily.

Looking at the beautiful marshmallow, Liu Qingqing unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked it on the pink marshmallow.

Sweet and soft.

Liu Qingqing likes the taste of this marshmallow.

Ye Rongyao watched his wife's licking movement, her heart tightened, and her breathing began to become a little short.

No, how can I think wrongly? It's on the street now, Ye Rongyao hurriedly turned around and didn't dare to watch his wife lick the marshmallow again, it was too tempting.

It always reminded Ye Rongyao of how his wife served him last night.

"Get two more white marshmallows."

After suppressing the "crooked thoughts" in his mind, Ye Rongrong said to the stall owner selling marshmallows. I and Xiao Si'er are both big men, so it's impossible to eat pink marshmallows, which will make passers-by laugh.

After paying fifteen yuan and taking the marshmallow from the stall owner, Ye Rongyao couldn't wait to take a bite. After all, Ye Rongyao was a big man and couldn't lick it slowly like Liu Qingqing.

When the marshmallow entered his mouth, Ye Rongyao had a soft, slippery and sweet feeling, although such a delicious taste could only be maintained in his mouth for a few seconds before it turned into syrup and entered Ye Rongrong's stomach. However, such a taste made Ye Guangyao recall...

It's still the same taste that I tasted when I was a child, but the person who eats it has grown up, grown up, and got married...

After eating the marshmallows, Ye Rongyao checked that it was past eleven o'clock, and the three found a restaurant with good sanitary conditions for a meal.

"Brother Glory, where are you going now?"

After dinner, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Si'er asked Ye Rongyao.

"Go to the town and apply for the Birth Certificate."

Ye Rongrong thought for a while and said. After the marriage certificate was completed, Ye Rongrong felt that he should also apply for the "Birth Certificate" at one time, so as not to take his wife to the town to apply for the "Birth Certificate" next time.

The "Birth Certificate" was born in the 1970s and is a preparation procedure for newlyweds in China to have children.

This "Birth Certificate" is no longer called the "Birth Certificate", but has been renamed the "Family Planning Service Certificate".

After all, this "Birth Certificate" sounds a little uncomfortable now. You must know that there is no such thing as a "Birth Certificate" when a woman has a child abroad. In a foreign country, a woman has a child, it is a natural law, and there will be no restrictions. It's up to one's own will.

But in China, it doesn't work. When a woman is pregnant with a child, whether or not she can give birth is not what you say, but what the country says.

If the state does not let you give birth, you are pregnant, and you are forcibly pulled to get rid of it. If you dare to give birth secretly, you will have to pay a huge fine.

If you don't pay the fine, people from the family planning department will come to your home and remove valuable things from your home.

Times have changed now, and the barbaric practices of the past are no longer allowed, but the family planning office has a way. If you don't pay the fine, your child won't be able to get a household registration, and the identity of an adult will be blacklisted.

Since then, the child has become a black hukou, cannot go to school, cannot go to a large hospital to see a doctor, cannot go out to work, and can only stay in the village.

An adult is on the blacklist, you can't take a plane, you can't take a high-speed rail, and you can't take a loan. Anyway, you are restricted to death. Even as long as you have money in the bank, all the money in your bank will be deducted directly. (To be continued.)