At lunch, Cang Fucheng met Ji Yu who even talked about Mrs. Cang's satisfaction for a long time.

"Let's all sit down. It's a common meal. You don't need to be restrained." Cang Fucheng looked at Ji Yu calmly, and said after sitting down at the main seat.

"Master Xie Cang, a grass-roots man."

"Master Xie Cang, a grass-roots man."

The village head said the previous one, and his voice was really trembling. After all, did he eat with the county magistrate?At this moment, he was extremely nervous.And Ji Yu's so-called fear was all faked by him, whether it was his voice or his expression.

As the head of a county in Qinglan County and the head of the Cang family, Cang Fucheng is more rational than Mrs. Cang when it comes to the marriage of his beloved youngest son.As usual, after staying in the officialdom for a long time, Cang Fucheng conducted the questioning like a breeze. Compared with Ji Yu's calm and watertight under a little skin, the village chief's words almost exposed flaws.Fortunately, Cang Xingye reacted quickly enough to round up the words in time.

After a meal, when the village chief got up, he felt that his entire back was wet and his palms were greasy with sweat.

"Ji Yu, were you okay just now?" He was like that, and the village chief couldn't help worrying about the young Ji Yu, and poked him slightly with his elbow.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Ji Yu gave him an affirmative answer.

"Ji Yu's background is simple, and although his family background is weak, Ono married him and not married. Our family doesn't have these secular concepts, and those are not important. Besides, since Ono likes it, let's go to the county government to get the marriage certificate today." For the record, as for the banquet, we will choose a good day to be lively and lively." Mrs. Cang dragged Mr. Cang into the main room to talk.It's rare that the youngest son has made up his mind and let go. She has been worried about Xiaoye's marriage all these years.

"Well, yes, I think Ji Yu's temperament is also good." Having been an official for more than ten years, Cang Fucheng's vision of knowing people is still okay.

"Master, do you agree? Then you can talk about it!" Mrs. Cang always paid attention to Cang Fucheng's position as the patriarch.

"Row."

... "Are you going to issue a marriage certificate today?" Hearing the words of the county magistrate, the village chief was stunned. If it wasn't for the cang master sitting in front of him, he would have thought that his ears were not working well.

"Ji Yu, what's your opinion?" Cang Fucheng asked the downcast Ji Yu.

"I listen to the young master." Ji Yu smiled stupidly, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, he was confused on the surface, but he was happy in his heart. He really didn't expect that this matter was easier and smoother than he imagined.

"Then write the marriage letter." Cang Xingye and Ji Yu had almost the same idea.What both of them want is the result of this matter, as for the process, they can just ignore it.

"Okay, I will write the marriage letter myself." Cang Fucheng walked to the study as he said.

... On the carriage back to the village, Ji Yu held Bobo's marriage certificate and giggled all the way.

"Ji Yu, you have a good life. Come out and marry the county grandpa's family, and the marriage will be settled." The village chief couldn't help but admire the efficiency of the county grandpa's family. It's really casual!

"Well, I think so too." Of course, what Ji Yu said was ironic.

"Although your life is good, you have to cherish it. If you are still so lazy in the future and be careful to be dismissed, you have to change it. Do you hear me?" said the village chief, Anton Ji Yu.

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