The villagers all walked towards the Fu family. Such a lively scene might not be seen once in a hundred years.

At this time in the Fu family, Tian Feng'e was holding her daughter's hand, while Fu Shengnan opposite her had a pale face.

The places where he was beaten by Huo Beiting yesterday were all bruised, and he looked completely different from his usual gentle and polite self.

Tong Sumin hurried over and tried to pull his hand: "Brother Shengnan, what's wrong with your face?"

Fu Shengnan covered his face and quickly shook it off, not letting Tong Sumin touch him. He said weakly, "It's okay. I accidentally touched it. It will be fine in a few days."

But Tong Sumin was not blind. She could tell at a glance that she had been beaten, as the fist marks were still there.

This was done by the man that Ruan Qingge brought back yesterday.

She was reluctant to touch Fu Shengnan, but that man dared!

She wanted him to pay the price!

She lowered her eyes, feeling a little sad because Fu Shengnan started to lie to her.

This is not a good sign.

She must get the marriage certificate today.

Seeing Tian Feng'e's attitude, Chen Jinlan hurried over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Tian Feng'e glanced at Chen Jinlan lightly: "The two children are willing to do this, and the rice has been cooked. Today is a good day. Let them go to the town to get the marriage certificate, and I will feel at ease."

After frowning a few times, Chen Jinlan regained her composure: "Look, Sheng Nan's face is injured, his feet hurt, and he's sick. It's really frustrating. Let's pick another day to go."

Now Chen Jinlan is just dragging her feet and cannot write the testimony.

She couldn't want a daughter-in-law like Tong Sumin. The more she liked her before, the more she hated her now.

Tian Feng'e stared at Chen Jinlan and asked, "My dear, are you serious? Sheng Nan's hand is not disabled, it's just a signature, what does it have to do with his face? If he can't walk, my Tong family can send a few people to carry him to the town, isn't that enough face?"

She was determined to make Tong Sumin and Fu Shengnan write a testimony today, and even the Emperor could not stop her.

Chen Jinlan didn't expect Tian Feng'e to be so shameless: "You should also ask the two children for their opinions. Besides, there is a legal age now."

Yes, yes, there is indeed such a saying.

Huh, it seems that my son is not even 22 years old, but Tong Sumin is already 20?

Tian Feng'e stood there confidently: "Then wait a moment."

The Tong family went to find Fu Changsong, the village party secretary of Yuhe Village, and explained the situation to him. The party secretary took it very seriously and had already rushed over.

Fu Changsong walked up to Chen Jinlan and whispered, "Mrs. Fu, this widow Tian said that your Sheng Nan raped her daughter. If the matter gets out of hand, your Sheng Nan will probably go to jail."

what?

Chen Jinlan looked at Tian Feng'e in shock. This woman actually spread this matter everywhere, which made her so angry!

Tian Feng'e looked at Chen Jinlan provocatively: "My dear relatives, please take out your household registration booklet. We can tell at a glance whether Sheng Nan is old enough or not."

If not, Fu Changsong will get a certificate here and go to the town to change his age.

It’s easy these days.

Fu Shengnan pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He knew his age as written in his household registration book.

At that time, in order to earn work points, his family reported his age as one year older.

This year is exactly twenty-two.

Thinking of this, Fu Shengnan felt like the sky was falling.

Sitting there blankly, covering his face.

It feels like a good hand of cards has been ruined, I feel so unwilling.

Chen Jinlan couldn't recognize any words. She took out her household registration book and looked at it. She could recognize the numbers, but she was not very good at arithmetic.

Tian Feng'e was quick to snatch it and handed it to Tong Sumin: "Minmin, come and see."

"Mom, Brother Sheng Nan's birthdate is June 1959 on the household registration book, so he is exactly 22 years old and one month old this year."

After saying that, Tong Sumin handed the Fu family's household registration booklet to Tian Feng'e. Tian Feng'e held it tightly in her hand, and no one could snatch it away.

Chen Jinlan opened her eyes wide: "My son was clearly born in 1960, stop talking nonsense."

Fu Changsong said, "Mrs. Fu San, in order to have more laborers, your family wanted to register Sheng Nan until 1959. Have you forgotten?"

Chen Jinlan trembled, "Secretary, no, that's not true. I, Sheng Nan, was born in 1960. Please, please change his age. Please."

We really can’t let Sheng Nan marry Tong Sumin. It’s too dirty, really too dirty.

Fu Changsong's face turned cold. Why did your family get all the benefits?

Seeing that Fu Changsong's face was not right, Fu Shengnan stood up, closed his eyes, and said resignedly: "Mom, I will go with her to get the certificate."

"Here is the certificate, take it with you." Fu Changsong wrote the certificate before he came, so he didn't have to make another trip.

You don’t want to take responsibility for sleeping with someone else’s daughter?

Ha ha ha.

Then go eat prison food, it smells so good.

Tong Sumin followed Fu Shengnan happily, and Tian Feng'e also planned to follow.

When the other members of the Tong family saw that the matter was settled, they returned to Tongxi Village.

Fu Shengnan rode the bike despite the pain in his feet. Tong Sumin jumped onto the back seat, put her arms around Fu Shengnan's waist affectionately, and put her face on Fu Shengnan's back, looking very happy.

Fu Shengnan, who was riding a bicycle, felt a surge of discomfort in his chest, but he suppressed it.

Tian Feng'e followed behind, and when she arrived at the Civil Affairs Office in the town, Fu Shengnan was several meters away from Tong Sumin.

"Oh, Sheng Nan is still shy?" Why weren't you like this when you were riding on her daughter?

Fu Shengnan is a typical example of someone who refuses to admit his mistakes, but Tian Feng'e has to endure it for the sake of her daughter.

The staff member glanced at the young couple and said, "Bring your household registration book here and sign it."

The procedure was quick. Tong Sumin picked up the pen and excitedly signed her name and pressed her fingerprint, while Fu Shengnan was a bit perfunctory.

"Here's a marriage certificate for each of you, keep it."

I found a picture on the Internet, and it’s even more festive than the one from the 1970s, but maybe it’s a little different in different provinces?

Seeing that Fu Shengnan didn't take it, Tong Sumin took both of them.

Tian Feng'e breathed a sigh of relief.

In this case, Fu Shengnan is tied to Minmin, and he can't leave her daughter behind.

"Son-in-law, now that the certificate has been written, let's go back."

The staff took a look at Tian Feng'e and thought it was quite strange that a mother-in-law brought her daughter and son-in-law together to sign the marriage certificate.

I can only say that all kinds of rare things happen these days.

On the way, Fu Shengnan was very silent. He sent Tong Sumin back home. Tian Feng'e told him that she would come to discuss the wedding banquet with them tomorrow.

Marriage is a big event, so at least two tables should be set up.

"Mom, can I go back with Brother Sheng Nan? How long will it take before I can go to his house?"

Tian Feng'e tapped her daughter's forehead and said, "You, don't want your mother anymore after getting married?"

Tong Sumin shook Tian Feng'e's arm: "No, I'm afraid he will regret it again."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't agree to divorce, he can't get out of your hand."

After sharing some tips on how to win a man's heart with her daughter, Tian Feng'e went to look at Meng Chunlin and saw him half lying down, looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Without talking to him, she went to the kitchen to cook dinner. She and her daughter each ate a piece of meat, and served Meng Chunlin a bowl of rice with sauerkraut and green vegetables on it, without a drop of oil.

Being able to cook for him is already Tian Feng'e's limit.

If Ruan Qingge hadn't received the notice, she would have gotten rid of Meng Chunlin by now.

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