Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Ning Xiaoming helped Yi Zhonghai put the bicycle on the roof, and even the village chief's bicycle was put on the roof and tied up.

The village chief naturally had to accompany them out, as he would be worried if he didn't see Qin Huairu and Ning Xiaoming get their marriage certificate.

Also because the village chief is Qin Huairu's uncle, she received such treatment.

Although Qin Huairu knew Yi Zhonghai, the people in the Qin family didn't know about it. They were naturally afraid that Qin Huairu would be cheated, so they had to keep a close eye on her.

Otherwise, if a grown-up girl follows two men, and if they are scammers, it will be a big deal.

The car was full and we were lucky enough to have four seats left in the back.

Qin Huairu sat by the window, Ning Xiaoming sat next to Qin Huairu, followed by Yi Zhonghai and the village chief sitting next to Ning Xiaoming.

The bus was full, so the driver drove away.

Ning Xiaoming looked at Qin Huairu's slender body. The young Qin Huairu was much prettier than the Qin Huairu in Love in Courtyard. Their looks were incomparable.

The pretty face is also colorful. Once the nutrition is sufficient, the fair and rosy skin will become even more beautiful.

Qin Huairu looked out the car window shyly, not daring to look at Ning Xiaoming.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes were smiling, and he was so satisfied with his daughter-in-law no matter how he looked at her.

Street Office.

An old lady was waiting at the gate of the street office early in the morning.

The staff inside all knew the old lady and asked her many times what she was doing at the door and invited her to come in and sit down.

The lady politely declined, saying she was waiting for someone to do something for her.

Seeing Ning Xiaoming riding a bicycle from afar, an old lady looked solemn.

I didn’t see Yi Zhonghai leading the way in front.

Because Yi Zhonghai was sitting on the back seat of the village chief's bicycle, he naturally couldn't see it, but he saw Ning Xiaoming instead.

Seeing Ning Xiaoming riding a bicycle, the aunt looked surprised.

This silly son was not stupid yesterday. He had difficulty walking. Why is he riding a bicycle today?

"Cook, where are you looking?" Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

The aunt was focusing on Ning Xiaoming and didn't see Yi Zhonghai. She was teased by Yi Zhonghai and looked surprised.

Yi Zhonghai came back riding someone else's bicycle. Who was sitting on the back seat of Ning Xiaoming's bicycle?

Soon Ning Xiaoming rode his bike to the side of an old lady.

When she saw Qin Huairu, the aunt showed an ecstatic smile. She didn't expect that Old Yi was so helpful and brought his daughter-in-law back in less than one morning.

"Did you bring your household registration book?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

"I have it, I have it." An old lady hurriedly handed the household registration book to Ning Xiaoming.

"Come in!" Yi Zhonghai took the household registration book and said with a smile.

"Old Yi, what brings you here?"

The cadres from the street office greeted Yi Zhonghai one after another.

"Eat wedding candy." Yi Zhonghai took a handful of candy and distributed it to each cadre.

"Congratulations!"

Congratulations!

Director Wang from the Subdistrict Office came out to greet us.

After all, Yi Zhonghai is affiliated with the street office and is an administrator who helps the street office manage the area, so he is considered half a member of the street office.

"Mr. Yi, congratulations! Is this yours?" Director Wang asked in surprise.

Yi Zhonghai had been scolded by Jia Zhangshi for a long time as a family with no descendants, so she thought that Yi Zhonghai must have accompanied his relatives to apply for a marriage certificate.

"This is my son's nickname. This is Director Wang. Nickname. Hurry up and call her Auntie Wang!"

"Hello, Aunt Wang!" Ning Xiaoming bowed and greeted politely.

Qin Huairu said shyly.

"Hello, Aunt Wang! My name is Qin Huairu!"

"Sit inside." Director Wang looked horrified.

After checking Yi Zhonghai's household registration book, I saw that Ning Xiaoming and Yi Zhonghai were father and son.

In the household registration book, Ning Xiaoming's name is Yi Xiaoming, not Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming was also extremely puzzled as to why Yi Zhonghai and the aunt called him Ning Xiaoming.

The marriage certificate has been processed.

Director Wang looked serious.

"Lao Yi!"

"Director Wang, please speak!" Yi Zhonghai looked at Director Wang in surprise with a serious face.

Isn't it time to say some auspicious words of congratulations?

"Your son and daughter-in-law are both unemployed. It would be best if you could transfer your daughter-in-law's household registration here. Then, we can arrange a job for her as appropriate. Don't you agree?"

Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed.

"Thank you Director Wang for your concern. I will handle it right away."

"I'll issue the certificate right away." The village chief immediately issued the certificate, carrying the village seal with him and stamping it immediately.

"Who is this?" Director Wang looked surprised.

"My uncle is the village chief of Qinjia Village." Qin Huairu said shyly.

Then I went to the police station to handle my household registration.

By noon, all the household registration was completed.

Return to the courtyard from Zhengyang Gate.

Ning Xiaoming held Qin Huairu's hand and walked into the courtyard.

The village chief and Yi Zhonghai walked into the courtyard, talking and laughing.

When they entered the courtyard, they all showed expressions of horror.

"Dad! Where is this?" Qin Huairu asked shyly.

The courtyard house where Qin Huairu went on a blind date is similar to this place, but the location is not here. This is Zhengyangmen, not Nanluoguxiang.

The courtyard is decorated with lights and looks very festive.

Just simple, take care of it, so no one else is around.

Coming to the dining room, there was a table full of delicious food.

"Brother Qin, let's have a few drinks." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"No, I have to go back soon." The village chief hurriedly refused.

"We will go back tomorrow. There are not many houses here, but there are still houses for entertaining guests." Yi Zhonghai is the Lord of Morality, so he will naturally not be stupid enough to say, "I have plenty of houses here!"

If you do that, it would be arrogant and give people the impression that you look down on others.

"Master Yi, I'll treat you to a drink some other day, but I really can't today. I have to go back and tell you the good news, otherwise Huairu's family will be worried."

No matter how much food Ning Xiaoming eats, he always feels hungry!

But there were guests, so I just ate one bowl of rice.

Both Auntie and Yi Zhonghai were afraid that Ning Xiaoming would be like he was yesterday.

I didn't expect that my silly son behaved like normal today. I felt relieved.

The village chief had lunch and went back with a lot of bags, with a smile on his face.

Not only are there red envelopes, but there are also gifts such as pork. It’s worth it to accompany him this time.

The village chief was seen off.

"Huai Ru." The aunt said with a serious face.

Qin Huairu's face changed drastically. Is the mother-in-law going to intimidate her daughter-in-law?

Ning Xiaoming walked over and grabbed Qin Huairu's little hand, and found that her little hand was trembling and her palms were full of sweat.

Qin Huairu felt relieved when Ning Xiaoming held her hand.

"Huai Ru, once you marry into our Yi family, you are a member of our family, not an outsider. You just got married, so you don't have to wash the dishes. Accompany Xiao Ming for a walk and adapt to the environment here. Go ahead!" The aunt looked at Qin Huai Ru with doting eyes.

Qin Huairu was stunned!

Isn't this just a show of force?

Qin Huairu wanted to help clean up the dishes, but the auntie didn't let her.

Where in the world can you find such a good mother-in-law?

"Wife, let's go."

"Yes! Man, I'll listen to you." Qin Huairu was overjoyed and said shyly.

Before she left the house, her family members repeatedly told her to respect her parents-in-law and not to be as willful as she was at home.