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There are a total of eleven deposit receipts, each of which is worth one thousand, which adds up to ten thousand. The meaning of "one in ten thousand" suddenly flashed through Song Hongguo's mind, and her heart couldn't help but move, could it mean this?

And the system thought more than she did, "Eleven deposit receipts, does it mean wholeheartedly? Oh, he is indeed a god, and the betrothal gift is so romantic."

Song Hongguo twitched the corner of her mouth, "You may have over-interpreted it."

Such things as single-mindedness and one-in-a-million are all tricks played by later generations. Currently, sixty-six and ninety-nine are popular, picking auspicious numbers.

"I didn't think too much about it. That's what the male god meant. Otherwise, why would he give eleven? Is it such a coincidence?"

Song Hongguo did not argue with him, but instead said, "This is not a betrothal gift, this is all the wealth he handed over. Speaking of which, I agreed to register before the Huo family even made the offer. Isn't it too hasty?"

"You can't go back on your word." The system said eagerly, "The Huo family will definitely not forget this. The father-in-law's parents are not here. When you go to the imperial capital, they will keep it for you. The Huo family has a strong family background. , can he still pick on you? Besides, the male god is willing to give you all his wealth, what are you worried about? "

"I'm not worried, I just feel like something is missing."

"You have premarital phobia. In my opinion, nothing is missing. Isn't what you are wearing on your wrist just a token of love? Isn't it more meaningful than giving you anything? The sewing machine has also been ordered, and the house is placed there. , everything is left to you to make the final arrangements, even the wedding date is decided by you, you can tell your conscience, what else is missing?"

Song Hongguo was speechless for a moment.

After get off work, Huo Minglou and his two children came to pick her up for dinner, and she finally realized that something was missing.

In the private room of San Canteen, in addition to their family of four, Huo Minglou also invited Han Ying and Song Hongbing. While waiting for the food to be served, Song Hongbing asked in confusion, "Minglou, why are you inviting us to dinner today?"

Without waiting for Huo Minglou to respond, Han Ying took over the words quickly, "Otherwise, when will it be?"

Song Hongbing said matter-of-factly, "Tomorrow, tomorrow is Minglou's birthday. I've even prepared gifts, and I'm just waiting for him to treat him."

Han Ying was stunned for a moment, then became curious.

Huo Minglou did not whet the appetite of the two of them. He glanced at Song Hongguo affectionately, and then declared seriously, "Hongguo and I plan to register tomorrow."

Han Ying's eyes widened, "So fast?"

She and Xu Wei had already set a wedding date, but they hadn't thought about registering it yet.

Huo Minglou said, "How soon? I've been waiting for this day for eight months."

Hearing this, Han Ying couldn't help but count the days in her mind, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Eight months? Have you been thinking about getting married since you met Hongguo?"

Huo Minglou nodded seriously, "Once you have seen her, there will be no one else."

Han Ying, "..."

What else is there to eat? I’m full of dog food.

Song Hongguo couldn't stand it and glared at him. She also had a child. Is it appropriate to be so disgusted?

Huo Minglou quietly held her hand under the table and said to the two brothers, "When you grow up, you must love your wives so much."

Ling Zhi blushed and didn't know how to answer.

Ling Yuan was still young and didn't know how to be shy, so he smiled and said "Okay" very appreciatively.

Song Hongbing rubbed his arms and said to Huo Ming, "You are getting more and more disgusting. Look, I'm getting goosebumps..."

Huo Minglou glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

But the meaning in the eyes is very obvious. Aren't you and your partner just disgusting? If it's not disgusting or annoying, then it must be that you don't like her enough.

Song Hongbing smiled sarcastically and changed the subject smartly, "Well, is your treat tonight just to tell us the good news?"

Huo Minglou said "hmm". Registration was a big deal, so he naturally had to inform his friends.

Song Hongbing added, "Then why don't you invite me tomorrow? It's your birthday tomorrow, and it's a double happiness. It would be great if we could celebrate together."

Huo Minglou said, "Tomorrow at noon, Hongguo and I will go to the teacher's house for dinner. In the evening, we will go to my eldest brother's house. I don't have time to invite you."

After saying that, he explained to Song Hongguo, "The teacher knew that we were going to register tomorrow, so he asked me to take you and the children to his house for dinner at noon, as well as the eldest brother and sister-in-law. The same thing was said, although the wedding ceremony was not the real thing until the day. We are getting married, but registration is also a big deal. To me, it is even more important than the wedding. After registration, legally, we are a real couple and we should have a reunion dinner with our family, what do you think?"

Song Hongguo nodded subconsciously.

The system appeared at the right time, with a tone of surprise, "You said something was missing before. Could it be that this item is missing? That's right. Marriage is not a matter between you two, it is a matter between two families, Mr. Goddess. Although he can be his own master, his family members should also come forward to make it official."

Song Hongguo ignored it.

At this time, Song Hongbing looked helpless and said, "Okay, registration is indeed a big deal. It's time to celebrate with your family over dinner, so today will be your birthday in advance and congratulations on your wedding in advance." A good marriage, growing old together, and a happy life."

Huo Minglou said "thank you".

Han Ying also came to her senses and said a few words of congratulations and blessings.

Song Hongguo asked her, "When will you and Xu Wei register?"

Han Ying shook his head, "We haven't discussed it yet. Let's go on any free day before New Year's Day..." After a pause, he said with an envious look on his face, "You chose tomorrow's day specifically, right?"

Song Hongguo nodded, "Choose his birthday for registration and mine for the wedding. It makes more sense. If you have birthdays in the future, you can also celebrate your wedding anniversary."

Han Ying said sourly, "It's a pity that Xu Wei and I's birthdays have passed long ago."

"It's also meaningful to get married on New Year's Day."

"That's it."

Huo Minglou was also asking Song Hongbing, "Have you made a date with Nurse Zou?"

Song Hongbing smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't have a house, how can you set a date? You can't live in a dormitory after getting married, right? It's even more inappropriate to go to her house, so why not barge in?"

Huo Minglou suggested, “If it doesn’t work out, you can rent one first.”

Song Hongbing shook his head, "There are no free houses in the factory for rent. Unless it goes to the countryside, I have no problem with it. I can't ask for a big yard like Dr. Song's, but the Zou family will probably not be happy."

"It's a temporary transition, but it's not like we live here forever."

"There is only one daughter in the Zou family..." Song Hongbing said it very implicitly, but everyone else understood it. The Zou family loves their daughter and is not willing to let her rent a house in the countryside and suffer hardships. Moreover, the Zou family also values ​​​​face very much, even if it is excessive. They would also feel unseemly renting a house.

So I would rather stretch like this.

In fact, not only the Zou family wanted to save face, but Song Hongbing was not willing to rent a house to get married. Huo Minglou glanced at him, saw through his intention, and asked, "Didn't you find someone to smoothen the relationship?"

Song Hongbing sighed helplessly, "Why isn't it cleared? But there are too many wolves and not enough meat. There is really nothing we can do. We can only wait for the next wave."

Song Hongguo asked curiously, "When is the next wave?"

Han Ying took it calmly, "Maybe in the second half of next year."