Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

Gu Beicheng had always given in to her before, but she was stupid and didn't realize it.

If she hadn't been able to feel the strong emotion in his eyes and his conniving attitude, she would have wanted to run away.

She has experienced the information age and the ruthless apocalypse.

If Gu Beicheng had space and strength powers, he would definitely be thousands of times better than her in the last days.

"Oye, I finally don't have to drink porridge this morning."

The twin brothers were happily circling around the dining table.

"Does the breakfast I made taste bad?"

Song Ranran put her hands around her chest and looked at her two younger brothers with a smile.

"It's not bad, but the breakfast made by my sister-in-law is even better."

The twin brothers blurted out that they were afraid that their sister would be angry, so they went to play in the yard.

"Whatever do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

He came over suddenly without saying hello, and Gu Beicheng was worried that she wouldn't have enough to eat in the morning.

"I want sesame cakes, sugar pancakes, fried cakes and tofu cakes all!"

Song Ranran was really greedy. She had no tickets but money, so she couldn't buy them at all.

Without a job, she could only cook multigrain porridge every day.

"wait for me!"

Gu Beicheng placed the washbasin on the shelf and neatly hung the washcloth to dry on the long pole on the shelf.

"Every time you come here, you spend money. When you come here from now on, treat it as your own home. Ranran is an ignorant girl, so don't spoil her all the time."

Su Lanxiang talked about Song Ranran, but her eyes were satisfied.

"That's right. Mom, please feel free to leave Ran Ran to me. I promise that I will never wrong her in the future."

Gu Beicheng placed the grain and oil book in Song Ranran's hand and said sincerely.

You must know that the grain and oil book is a small book that is vital to life in this era.

The monthly supply of major daily necessities such as grain, grain and oil, coal, bicycle tickets, industrial tickets, cloth, and pork requires a grain and oil book.

Food and oil books are also required to collect the supplies distributed by the army during holidays.

The breakfast this morning was very rich, including sesame cakes, sugar pancakes, fried cakes, tofu curd and chopped green onion pancakes.

The twin brothers were so full of food that they usually only had about seventy percent of their breakfast, but today they were all full.

"We're going to work, you two go out for a walk?"

After Su Lanxiang figured it out, she became more and more satisfied when she looked at the mature and steady Gu Beicheng.

Men just need to find someone who is older and knows how to take care of others.

"Mom, let's go first."

Song Ranran had eaten a little too much and happened to go out for a walk.

"Go on, go on, don't buy so many things this time."

Su Lanxiang looked at her heartless daughter, shook her head, and reminded:

"Come back after getting the marriage certificate. Beicheng didn't sleep all night last night. Come back early and let him catch up on his sleep."

"Know it!"

Song Ranran took the hat that Gu Beicheng took off the coat rack and put it on, waving to Su's mother as she walked.

The Civil Affairs Bureau was a bit far from the compound, so Gu Beicheng took her straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau on his bicycle.

"Brother Gu, it seems you haven't proposed to me yet?"

Song Ranran was waiting for Gu Beicheng to park his bicycle and was about to lead her to queue, when he suddenly remembered.

"Ahem! Comrade Song Ranran, will you marry me?"

Gu Beicheng was shocked by her boldness. There was no such thing as a proposal in this era.

However, he looked at her serious expression and asked as she wished.

"I do. Will you always pamper me, love me, and protect me from now on?"

Looking at the envious expressions of the girls lining up to get married, Song Ranran still wanted a promise.

Looking at the newlyweds coming out with their marriage certificates, she finally had the real feeling of getting married.

Military marriages are not easy to divorce. The moment they get the marriage certificate, they are truly tied together for life.

From now on, they will share the same bed during life and the same grave after death.

"Yes! I guarantee with my own personality that I will live up to you in this life."

Gu Beicheng looked at Song Ranran who was suddenly confused, and took her right hand and promised.

"Then let's go queue up!"

Song Ranran clasped hands with him and walked towards the long queue.

In this era, getting a marriage certificate depends on the calendar. It is a lifetime event, so of course you have to find a good day.

This is also the reason why Gu Beicheng rushed back early in the morning.

Today is considered the best day in the past six months. There are so many people coming to get marriage certificates.

"You haven't seen the photo yet, how can you be sure it can be used as a marriage certificate?"

Song Ranran took out a folding fan from her bag, handed it to Gu Beicheng and asked doubtfully.

"As long as it's a photo, it's fine. If there's no group photo, two single photos are fine."

Gu Beicheng asked about it when he was in the photo studio, so he knew it.

She went out to push her bicycle at that time, so naturally she didn't know.

"Aren't you curious about how the photo turned out?"

In this era, photos on marriage certificates were not standardized, and in some remote areas it was possible to get married without photos.

"You are right in front of me. I prefer to look at you all the time. The photos are for future memories."

Gu Beicheng opened the fan and gently fanned Song Ranran.

"I hate it, Brother Gu, have you gone to study?"

Song Ranran looked up at his serious expression, covered her mouth and laughed.

"Well, I just discussed and learned some things with my teammates."

Gu Beicheng didn't know what he was thinking of, but he looked at the pretty daughter-in-law with rosy white skin and delicate skin in front of him.

His mouth suddenly felt dry, and his Adam's apple slid back and forth a few times.

Fortunately, marriage certificates in this era are simple and only require a letter of introduction or military certificate.

The staff just write the names of the two people on the marriage certificate, affix a photo, write a date, and stamp it.

More than an hour later, Song Ranran took two marriage certificates and looked at them carefully.

"Daughter-in-law, from today on, you are mine."

Gu Beicheng was a little excited. If there weren't so many people around, he would have shouted three times.

"Brother Beicheng, I will give myself to you now, and you must treat me well!"

Song Ranran looked at the shy or confused people lining up around her, looked at the marriage certificate in her hand and laughed out loud.

"Then let's go to the photo studio to take pictures!"

Gu Beicheng watched her put the marriage certificate away in her bag and then suggested.

"I brought a camera. We will go to the park to take pictures later. You have to keep the camera a secret from me."

Song Ranran had a lot of time in the past half month, so she reorganized and inventoried all the materials in the space.

I found two old-fashioned cameras that required film, and even the film had ten boxes.

"it is good!"

Gu Beicheng didn't ask where her camera came from.

In the park in midsummer, the grass is green, the sun shines on the ground, and the warm atmosphere fills the air.

Under the shade of the trees, the lovers were already blushing when they saw no one around. Occasionally they would hold hands.

There is a lake in the park. The water is crystal clear, and the breeze blows through the water, causing ripples.

The boat in the lake swayed gently, and the rowers laughed and played in the water, leaving a series of fine water ripples.

Because she had to get her marriage certificate today, Song Ranran wore a long red dress and looked very special in the park surrounded by green.

Gu Beicheng was dazzled by the sight of Song Ranran, who had her head protruding from the tree trunk with a smile as bright as a flower, and forgot to press the shutter.