Hot Mom Raises Cute Babies in the '60s [MTL]

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Chapter 11: Asylum

Before going to bed, steamed buns knew He Jianjun's method, that is, to ask Zhou Miao for 50 yuan for the bride price, and if he can't take it out, he will marry tomorrow.

Zhou Miao responded more, "Then I'll charge 100 yuan to Hu Xiaomei's house tomorrow, 50 yuan for you, and 50 yuan as the toll."

He Jianjun: "No one writes a letter, and you can't get on the train."

Zhou Miao also had a way, "Then I'll go to the army and say that you are looking for another good relationship. I'm superfluous. If the army doesn't support idle people, I always have a way to get the letter."

He Jianjun: "Back to Donghe Village, those villagers' scolding stars can drown people. You're not afraid."

Zhou Miao: "I passed me, at worst, Wang Mingyong is waiting for me."

He Jianjun really had no choice but to pass the steamed buns and fired it at Zhou Miao. "Will you get the certificate tomorrow?"

Zhou Miao replied in a plain tone: "Get it, I have to take steamed buns and steamed buns together, and come back after taking a family photo."

He Jianjun was so angry that he lost his temper. "Then why did you come out like this at night?" Teasing me."

Zhou Miao turned his back and whispered, "I want you to understand that if you are sorry for me one day, I will always have a way to leave."

Zhou Miao only needs to be equal.

He Jianjun asked, "If you have an affair with outsiders one day, we will divorce."

Zhou Miao smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Of course."

Accounting is a good thing. No matter how much you care, a little is self-esteem.

The whole family got up early and caught the earliest ship. Today, the first couple got their marriage certificate and rushed to the photo studio. As soon as they opened the door, steamed buns were three steps and two steps. The sweet feeling was fixed in a snap. This is home.

Zhou Miao ran to the supply and marketing agency to pick up the special cloth. Unfortunately, I didn't have it today, but Zhou Miao was not disappointed. He took a budget to buy cloth to give the child the seasonal orange hawthorn, 5 kilograms each, and there was no ticket. Looking back, he looked back that He Jianjun was holding a marriage certificate like a certificate and smiled like a fool.

"I'm very satisfied." Zhou Miao asked casually.

He Jianjun was very wary of hearing this, afraid it would be a trap.

Zhou Miao patted He Jianjun on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Don't be so nervous. I know myself. I like to make fun of knives and tofu hearts. I love to make fun of it, but I never domestic violence. Occasionally tease people, but I will stop it when I see it's good. It's all because the days are too boring. I can only have some fun."

Not to mention, the water on Wednesday was quite self-aware, and He Jianjun was dissatisfied with this matter. "If you are bored, just play with me?"

On the playground, his soldiers were afraid of him, saying that he liked to put on a black face and said one or two to the training. No matter what the weather is, the training task was not at his discretion.

When he returned home, He Jianjun did not dare to blacken his face. Instead, as soon as Zhou Miao's face sank, his heart trembled.

Zhou Miao threw the picked up orange hawthorn into He Jianjun's arms and took the two children away.