It took no time to take the photo, and soon Ye Rongyao got the photo and handed it over to the middle-aged woman who was doing the work.》

Because of the director's explanation, the middle-aged woman was also very pleased. She took the photo and posted it on the red notebook and stamped it with a steel seal.

"Give it, you are now a legal couple recognized and protected by the state. Congratulations." The woman handed the red book to Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing and said.

There are two marriage certificates, one for each man and woman.

"Thanks."

Ye Rongyao took over the "Red Book" and felt excited and passionate.

From now on, from today on, I and Liu Qingqing are formal couples. I am no longer as sneaky as before, and I am 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 explanation for myself and a responsibility to my wife Liu Qingqing.

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

Liu Qingqing also showed a happy smile on her face. From now on, she was Ye Rongyao's legally recognized wife, so she no longer had to sneak around.

After saying thank you a few times to the middle-aged woman, he handed over a 20 yuan salary. 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 love declarations or marriage declarations. Just stamp the marriage certificate with steel stamps, and that's all, and you can go home.

"It's done."

Seeing Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing come out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xiao Sier who was waiting outside came up and asked.

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

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

Because my marriage with Liu Qingqing was protected by the state.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Xiao Si'er also said happily. Xiao Si'er always thought that her brother Honor and Sister Qingqing had not obtained a marriage certificate because Sister Qingqing's previous age was not yet legally married.

After all, in rural areas, many young people get married before they reach the legal age and do not apply for a marriage certificate. They all get to the Civil Affairs Bureau when they reach the age and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the procedures.

Anyway, the Civil Affairs Bureau does not care about you. As long as you and your partner are old, 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. She has never dared to use her ID card for fear of exposing herself. Xiao Sier didn't know about this.

Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing would not tell him, after all, the Liu family has already handled everything, and Liu Qingqing can now live in the sunshine. There is no need to do it like a black household like before.

"Husband, I want to eat that marshmallow."

There was a middle-aged woman selling cotton candy next to the office building of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Liu Qingqing looked at it and couldn't help but act coquettishly and said to her man.

Liu Qingqing was so old that she had never eaten cotton candy. She only saw on TV that many children and young girls liked to eat this cotton candy, and they couldn't help but feel a little greedy.

After all, a girl who is just twenty years old, 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 Rongyao said that Ye Rongyao must satisfy his wife's small request. In Ye Rongyao's opinion, it is God's gift to marry such a beautiful wife in this life, and he must cherish it.

"How much ball of marshmallow do you want?" Ye Rongyao walked to the stall and asked.

"Five dollars a ball, how many balls do you want?"

The boss selling marshmallows immediately said enthusiastically when he saw that the business came to his house.

"Three groups." Ye Rongyao said.

Ye Rongyao hasn't eaten this marshmallow for a long time, so he also wants to try it. Is it the taste in my memory?

In Ye Rongyao's memory, marshmallows are made of a granular crystal - sucrose. The marshmallows are in a slim shape, fluffy and a sweet and sweet taste.

However, the marshmallows nowadays are a little different from those of Ye Rongyao when he was a child. When he was a child, the marshmallows were one color, white.

But now, Ye Rongyao can clearly see that the marshmallows placed by the boss on the stall are available in several colors, red, pink, purple, blue, and white...

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

“No problem.”

Ye Rongyao said to his wife.

"If you want to make it fresh, you still have to do it." asked the boss selling marshmallows.

“It’s going to be done now.”

Ye Rongyao said. After all, the taste of the freshly made is the best. Although the marshmallows were packed in bags, Ye Rongyao's opinion was not fresh, and I don't know if they were made yesterday. You should know that the marshmallows tasted a lot after overnight.

Although it takes some trouble to make marshmallows on site and I have to wait for a while, it tastes good and I can eat with confidence.

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

The boss selling marshmallows quickly shakes the machine. The marshmallows maker looks like a pot for cooking from a distance, but looks close to it and a cylinder is raised from the pot.

There is a small hole in the middle of the cylinder. Below the 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 stall owner selling marshmallows puts pink cane sugar into the cylindrical shape of the marshmallows maker, the marshmallows maker will heat the sugar and the cane sugar becomes syrup.

The syrup will be sprayed from the small hole in the middle of the cylinder to the surroundings of the pan that is like cooking outside. When the syrup is air-conditioned, it solidifies and turns into sugar shreds. Thin silk like cotton, like messy pink hair, seems to be transformed by magic.

After using a thin stick to wrap around the edge of the pot, the "cottons" obediently put the thin sticks on them, holding the marshmallows in their hands. The thin sticks are like a magic wand, and the marshmallows are flying up and down on them, like cotton.

In less than two minutes, the pink marshmallow was ready.

Ye Rongyao took the marshmallow handed to the boss who sold marshmallows 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 the pink marshmallow gently.

Sweet, soft.

Liu Qingqing likes the taste of this marshmallow very much.

Ye Rongyao looked at his wife's licking action and couldn't help but feel tighter, and his breathing began to get a little rapid.

No, how could I think wrongly? Now it's on the street. Ye Rongyao quickly turned around and didn't dare to watch his wife licking marshmallows anymore. It's so tempting.

It always reminds Ye Rongyao of his actions when his wife served him last night.

"Make two more balls of white marshmallows."

After Ye Rongyao suppressed the "wrong thoughts" in his mind, he said to the stall owner who sold marshmallows. He and Xiao Sier were both big men, so it was impossible for him to eat pink marshmallows, as that would make passers-by laugh at him.

After paying fifteen yuan, Ye Rongyao took the marshmallow from the stall owner selling marshmallows, and he couldn't wait to take a bite. After all, Ye Rongyao is a big man and can't lick it slowly like Liu Qingqing.

When the marshmallows entered the mouth, Ye Rongyao had a soft, smooth and sweet feeling. Although such a delicacy could only be maintained in the mouth for a few seconds and turned into syrup and entered Ye Rongyao's belly, this taste made Ye Rongyao unable to help but recall...

It was the same taste I tasted when I was a child, but the people who ate it had grown up, grown up, and got married...

After eating marshmallows, Ye Rongyao saw that it was past eleven o'clock. The three of them found a restaurant with good hygiene conditions and had a meal.

"Brother Glory, where are you going now?"

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

"It's time to go to the town to get a "Birth Certificate".

Ye Rongyao thought about it and said that the marriage certificate was completed, but Ye Rongyao felt that he might as well apply for the "Birthward Certificate" at one time, so as not to take his wife to the town to apply for the "Birthward Certificate" next time.

The "Birth Certificate" was born in the 1970s and was the preparation procedure for newlyweds in China before giving birth to children.

This "Birth Certificate" is no longer called "Birth Certificate", but is renamed "Family Planning Service Certificate". In fact, it is just a soup and no medicine. The name is just a little nicer.

After all, this "Birth Certificate" sounds a bit uncomfortable now. You should know that in foreign countries, women have no "Birth Certificate" to give birth. In foreign countries, women have children in natural laws and will not make any restrictions. They all depend on their own wishes.

But it is not possible in China. If a woman is pregnant, it is not up to you to give birth to a child, but it is up to the country to give birth to a child.

If the country does not allow you to have children, you are pregnant and forcefully pull you to abort them. If you dare to have children secretly, you will have to pay a huge fine.

If you don’t pay a fine, people from the family planning department will come to your home and move out the valuable things in your home.

Now the times have changed, and the barbaric practices used to be no longer allowed, but there is a way for other people to do family planning. If you don’t pay a fine, your child will not be able to register for the household registration and the adult status will be blacklisted.

From then on, children became black household registration, could not go to school, went to large hospitals to see a doctor, could not go out to work, and could only stay in this acre of three-point land in the village.
Chapter completed!