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Chapter 799

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Morning.

Beijing, North Heping Street.

Dong Xuebing and Xie Huilan hailed a taxi to the Dong Family's old house.

Dong Xuebing was still wearing the same clothes, but Xie Huilan was still wearing that silvery white dress.

After alighting, Dong Xuebing said. "There are too many things to do these few days. Tomorrow is the Party School's graduation ceremony, and we must get our diplomas. Today is the last day of our marriage leave, and we need to settle many things. Oh, the car will arrive tomorrow, and we still need to change the license plate. Your transfer should have been approved by the government, right? So I was thinking, after I see my mom later, we can get our marriage certificate. "

Xie Huilan laughed. "I don't mind."

"Then it's settled. It's not too late to regret now. "

"You don't say …" Xie Huilan looked at Dong Xuebing jokingly. "I am regretting it now. Why don't we wait for a few more days? "

Dong Xuebing gave her a stare. "It's too late to regret!"

"Haha, you are quite overbearing. Are you trying to force me to get married?"

"Yes, I am forcing you. Do you agree or not?"

Xie Huilan held Dong Xuebing's hand. "You had already slept with my woman. What's there to disagree about?"

Dong Xuebing blushed. "Stop talking nonsense. Let me tell you. Don't talk nonsense at my place. If my mother hears this, she will laugh at us." "Alright.

"Alright, your Sister Xie understands better than you."

"Alright. Let's go upstairs."

Newlyweds must visit the groom's house after getting married, and they are going through this procedure today.

Upstairs, Dong Xuebing straightened his clothes and pressed the doorbell.

Ding Dong … Ding Dong … The door opened, and Luan Xiaoping and Yang Zhaode appeared. "Xiao Bing? Xie Huilan is here too? Come in! "

Dong Xuebing greeted them. "Mum, Uncle Yang."

"Uncle Yang, Mum." Xie Huilan also smiled.

Luan Xiaoping smiled and let them in. After closing the door, she grabbed Xie Huilan's hand and looked at her. "My daughter-in-law is so pretty today."

Xie Huilan laughed. "It's all because of my clothes. I had wanted to wear a suit, but Xiao Bing told me you like silver and white, and he chose this for me."

Dong Xuebing rolled his eyes. When did I say this?

Luan Xiaoping's smile widened. "Good! Good! You look so good!"

Xie Huilan smiled. "Mum, why are you all not staying in a hotel? I even specially asked my mother to contact one for you. The house has already been prepared. "

Luan Xiaoping waved her hand. "My in-laws told me, but it's too troublesome. So, I didn't go. It's more comfortable staying at home."

"Hehe, that's true. No place is better than home." Xie Huilan walked over and poured two cups of tea for Yang Zhaode and Luan Xiaoping.

Serving tea was also a formality.

But Yang Zhaode said. "I am still not married to your mother, and I will not drink."

Dong Xuebing refused to accept it. "Uncle Yang, we are a family, and you don't have to be so polite."

Luan Xiaoping poked Yang Zhaode. "Kid, the tea is already served. What are you doing?"

Yang Zhaode had only said it casually and nodded. He smiled and drank the tea from Dong Xuebing and Xie Huilan. Luan Xiaoping also did the same.

The procedure was completed.

Luan Xiaoping likes Xie Huilan and pulled her over to the sofa. "Huilan, since you call me Mum, I will treat you like my own daughter from now on. It's Xiao Bing's fortune to marry you. You all must have a good life and have children early. I am not too old yet, and I can help you all look after your children."

Dong Xuebing gasped. "We just got married, and we are already having children?"

Luan Xiaoping looked at her son gently. "Am I talking to you? Go away. "

Xie Huilan laughed. "I also want to have a son early. Haha …"

"You must have a son." Luan Xiaoping was overjoyed when she heard what her daughter-in-law said. "With your figure, I can tell you are destined to have a son. Old Yang, don't you agree?"

Yang Zhaode nodded.

Dong Xuebing sighed. "Superstition is killing people."

Yang Zhaode laughed and asked. "Oh, when are you all going to get your marriage certificate?"

Luan Xiaoping replied. "That's right. The wedding is about to be held. Hurry up and get your marriage certificate."

"We have agreed …" Dong Xuebing was about to say something, but Xie Huilan interrupted.

Xie Huilan asked. "Mum, we will get our marriage certificate when you decide. Haha … we will listen to you."

Luan Xiaoping was satisfied. "Let's do it today. I had given Xiao Bing our household register."

"Alright." Xie Huilan looks at Dong Xuebing. "Is it alright, Xiao Bing?"

"Huh? Sure." Dong Xuebing was speechless. Xie Huilan is good with her words. They had decided to get married, but Xie Huilan asked Luan Xiaoping to make the decision. Although Dong Xuebing's mother also wants them to get their marriage certificate today, it is different. This will make Luan Xiaoping's decision, and Dong Xuebing's mother can feel the respect from her daughter-in-law. Xie Huilan does not have the airs of an elder sister. No wonder Dong Xuebing's mother is so happy. Sigh … Huilan is good at making people happy. Dong Xuebing needs to learn from her. Many in-laws and daughters-in-law have bad relationships because the elderly and young have different views. But if Huilan respects the elderly, there will be fewer conflicts. This is also the principle of being a government official.

After a while, the whole family chatted.

Xie Huilan acted like a standard daughter-in-law today. She served tea and even peeled an apple for Luan Xiaoping. Dong Xuebing's mother was overjoyed. "Look at how sensible my daughter-in-law is. I will be at ease with you taking care of Xiao Bing in the future."

Yang Zhaode nodded.

Dong Xuebing is also proud of Xie Huilan.

Huilan might look down on Dong Xuebing at home, but when she is outside, she can make Dong Xuebing look good. He is a man, and pride is the most important thing.

… …

Afternoon.

Dong Xuebing and Xie Huilan left the estate.

Dong Xuebing thanked sincerely. "Huilan, thank you for your hard work."

"What are you talking about?" Xie Huilan looks at Dong Xuebing. "Chatting with our mother is hard work?"

"I am talking about serving tea. You have never done any chores at home, and I am afraid you will be tired." Dong Xuebing is not joking.

Xie Huilan smiled. "I am not made of paper. I am not that weak." Dong Xuebing laughed.

Dong Xuebing laughed. "But you are really good with your words. Look at how happy my mother is. I had not seen her so happy since my father passed away."

Xie Huilan laughed. "It's my duty."

"My mother is right. I will be honored to marry you." Dong Xuebing hugged Xie Huilan's dress from behind. "Wife, give me a kiss."

Xie Huilan laughed and pushed Dong Xuebing. "We are still outside. Don't embarrass me."

Dong Xuebing laughed. "Even if you are short of ten faces, your skin is still thicker than mine. Stop pretending."

"Oh … can you say it again for me? Huh? Say it again. "Xie Huilan looks at Dong Xuebing.

Dong Xuebing cleared his throat. "You only know how to be angry with me. Fine … fine … I cannot afford to offend my wife. Let's go and get our marriage certificate first! "

Xie Huilan looks at her watch. "Let's go. We still need to go to my house in the afternoon."

They can only get their marriage certificate in Beijing, as Dong Xuebing and Xie Huilan's household registration is in Beijing. Although they can get their marriage certificate in Fen Zhou City, it will be troublesome. Dong Xuebing and Xie Huilan's transfer is about to be announced, and they must get their marriage certificate as soon as possible.

On the way.

Dong Xuebing asked. "Is the promotion for Deputy Mayor confirmed?"

"It's confirmed." Xie Huilan did not promise Dong Xuebing anything. "The City's Party Committee had spoken to me about it."

"What will you be in charge of?"

"This is not confirmed yet. I will only know after I take over. It will depend on the progress of my work, but I will not be given any heavy responsibilities. I am still lacking in experience."

"So many leaders had attended your wedding, and none of them can help you?"

"This is how the government works. You cannot do anything without a background, but that doesn't mean you don't need to worry about anything. At my age and my current position, I will have to rely on myself in the future. Do you want my family to use their connections to get me into the main hall? Even if I want to, my people will not dare to do so. Many people are gossiping about me even though I am only a 31-year-old Deputy Bureau Chief. You will have to rely on yourself in the future. "

"That's right. Hmmm … can my Uncle Yang help us?"

Xie Huilan turned to Dong Xuebing and laughed. "Let me give you a heads-up. When we return to Fen Zhou City, your Uncle Yang will not be able to help us. Firstly, he will be transferred to a neighboring city to be the Acting Mayor. Secondly, before the earthquake, your Uncle Yang had offended many people during the City's Party Committee meeting. Many of our old relationships had faded, and we have more enemies than friends. You are still young, and it's not a good thing to spoil things."

Dong Xuebing replied. "Since I joined the government, when did I rely on others to get promoted? It's all because of my own abilities. " It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Of course, when necessary, others must also rely on you.

"That's right. My young hubby is not an ordinary person."

"Hehe … I am embarrassed by your compliments. But it is the truth."

"Haha … I am flattered when I say you are fat."

Dong Xuebing and Xie Huilan chatted as they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau. They held hands and entered the Bureau happily.

Dong Xuebing and Xie Huilan are officially husband and wife.

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