Chapter 13 One is willing to marry and the other is willing to marry
Chapter 13 One is willing to marry and the other is willing to marry
It was late at night, and Qiao Xinwei looked out the window at the night sky soberly. Jiang Hao said that his basic conditions were not high, but the problem was that he could never meet anyone good. In fact, she was not the same.
Graduating, working, and getting married have always been her dreams. She wanted to leave the Jing family justifiably. She worked hard step by step along this path. However, if the plan could not keep up with the changes, how could she think of Ji Xiaohai, whom she had been in love with for many years?
will betray her.
The marriage was over, but her desire to leave the Jing family did not stop.
Not to mention that she really only regards Jing Shang as her brother, even if she has a little heart for Jing Shang, she will definitely not let it sprout. Her aunt and other relatives are talking behind the scenes, some traditional
Although the concept is old, it is deeply rooted in people's hearts and cannot be shaken easily.
She didn't want to embarrass her mother, let alone her stepfather. Whether she was forced or helpless, she just wanted to get married as soon as possible.
I thought a lot, my mind was full of worries, and the more I thought about it, the more messy it became.
Suddenly, she sat up from the bed, then quickly opened the quilt and jumped out of the bed, "Where is it? I remember putting it here, why is it missing?" She stood barefoot in front of the desk, one by one.
Opening the drawer, she found that she needed a household registration book to register, and she had her household registration in her hand.
She had always wanted to leave the Jing family, so she moved her household registration when she entered college. After graduation, her household registration had to be transferred back to her place of origin. She was thinking that she would marry Ji Xiaohai soon, so she would not have to move around again in the future, so this
The household registration has always been kept by her side.
It was an A4 paper for a temporary household registration. I seemed to see it often when I wasn't using it, but when I really needed it, I couldn't find it anywhere.
She picked up the notebook at hand and flipped through it. A piece of paper fell out and it was it. Isn't Jiang Hao really kidding? Do I really have to register with Jiang Hao tomorrow?
——"Jing Shang is a stubborn child. As long as it is difficult to change something he believes in, if this matter cannot be brought to an end, he will always remember you."
——"Then what should I do?"
——"Get married, get married as soon as possible."
She could never forget the look in her mother's eyes as she cried and begged her. As a daughter, she really felt that her mother was too selfish, but as a woman, she understood.
The next day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining. It was a rare good weather. The gentle breeze carried the scent of osmanthus, which was refreshing, but she was not in the mood to enjoy it.
"Xinwei, think carefully about what I told you," Xiang Ling asked her softly before going out. "If your soldier friend is good, then make a decision quickly and find time to take him home to see."
Qiao Xinwei felt bitter in her heart and responded calmly: "Oh, I know, I have to go to work, Mom."
She went out at eight o'clock on time. When she walked downstairs, Jiang Hao was already waiting. The early morning sun shone on his back. His back was broad and upright, and the silver-gray suit looked relaxed and awkward.
Too casual, he was looking down at his phone.
Accompanied by the faint scent of osmanthus, Qiao Xinwei felt dizzy. It was the same autumn, the same location, but not the same person.
Her cell phone rang suddenly, and at the same time, Jiang Hao turned around and said, "I'm calling you."
Qiao Xinwei put away her little thoughts, thinking that the half-baked man in front of her was about to become her husband. She suddenly felt embarrassed, "When did you come? It was just a trip last night. I don't think you still remember it."
The road is not easy to find here."
"I've been there once and I remember it."
"Oh." She originally wanted to chat with him for a few more words, but hearing his lukewarm tone, she gave up, "Then...get in the car."
Qiao Xinwei didn't know that the first thing Jiang Hao thought about when he woke up in the morning was not to let her regret it. He got up early and drove here to wait for her.
Along the way, there was absolutely no communication between the two of them. One only cared about driving, and the other just looked out the window. Jiang Hao's many years of military career created his serious and even stereotyped image. After five years of idle time, he was not good at being alone with others.
He has an affair. He is tired of his parents' constant urging to get married and hopes to end it today.
As for Qiao Xinwei, her anxiety at the moment could not be described in words. She didn't know whether it was a fire pit or a peach blossom garden in front of her, so she had to jump in and worry about her future. Her conditions for choosing a mate were not high, as long as the other party
As long as it suits her, and this Jiang Hao, with the right age and good looks, is indeed the best of all her blind dates.
No matter what the reason is, in short, one is willing to marry and the other is willing to marry.
Soon we arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, with Jiang Hao walking in front and Qiao Xinwei following behind dully.
At the door, the waiter standing next to the number-taking machine kindly reminded: "You two, come here to take the number first. Are you here for a divorce or?"
Jiang Hao's face darkened, "Let's get married!"
The waiter smiled awkwardly and said: "Hahaha, getting married, that is a happy event. Here, No. 001, you are the first couple to register today. I wish you a happy wedding."
Everything went surprisingly smoothly after that. It took less than ten minutes to fill out the form, sign, swear an oath, and receive the certificate.
Qiao Xinwei saw Jiang Hao's ID card for the first time and confirmed for the first time that he was thirty-two years old. One of them was in the early 1980s, and the other was in the late 1980s. They were both in their 80s after all.
At the same time, she also saw Jiang Hao's military ID card for the first time. The military ID card was just shown. She only saw him in the photo wearing a military uniform with bars and stars on his shoulders.
After walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the sunshine outside was still bright. Qiao Xinwei held the real marriage certificate, but she felt unsure. She turned her head and glanced at the man standing next to her. Oh my God, she and this man
I’ve only met three times, okay!
Feeling that Qiao Xinwei hadn't followed, Jiang Hao stopped and turned around to look, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Xinwei's face was blank, and she said what she was thinking, "I actually got married to a man I've met three times..." She couldn't believe it, it was like a dream.
"It's four times," Jiang Hao reminded, "I went to your unit a few months ago, and you cried so ugly in the men's room."
"..." So what if we meet one more time, Jiang Hao is still a stranger to her, "Really, you have such a good memory, I even forgot about it."
"It's not that I have a good memory, but you were very unforgettable that day."
Qiao Xinwei felt doubly embarrassed. She was originally skeptical about marriage, but now that Jiang Hao had hurt her, she felt even more unbalanced. "So, when we met later, you recognized me a long time ago and deliberately put on that high profile."
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Jiang Hao's cell phone rang at an inappropriate time, "I'll answer the call first." He walked aside, his tone and expression instantly became extremely serious after hearing the call, "What?! I'll go back and deal with it right away."
"My army has something urgent and I have to rush over. I will contact you and wait for my call." As soon as the voice finished, Jiang Hao jumped into the car and drove away as fast as he could.
Qiao Xinwei was stuck on the spot like discarded waste. She held the freshly made marriage certificate in her hand and looked at the back of Jiang Hao's speeding car. Her heart dropped - her husband from a flash marriage was here.