Who is poor? [Rebirth]

"Brother, hurry up!"

In the early morning, the mountain mist flows slowly on the mountainside like a stream in the mountains.The slightly anxious voice was like a stone falling into the water, breaking a small hole in the milk-like mist.

The sun is pouring down, it is the warm sun in autumn.

Mingyu stood outside the door in a formal white shirt, Little Pumpkin squatted at his feet with his tongue out, and behind him was a puppy born this year.

In the first semester of junior year, Cheng Yanxia and Mingyu are both 21 years old after the National Day.

There is no need for parents to calculate, Mingyu can't wait to get the household registration book and grab Cheng Yanxia to register for marriage.

"Wow!" The little pumpkin squinted its eyes in the autumn sun, and then used its nose to arch the chubby little winter melon beside Mingyu's legs.

Usually in the old house, the first thing Mingyu does when he wakes up in the morning is to find a little pumpkin and ask him to put it on a plate.

Today, he was standing at the door, looking at his watch and not looking at the pumpkin.

"Wow, woof!" Little Pumpkin pushed his only son, Xiao Donggua, forward again with his thick paw pads.

"Aww..." Little Winter Melon was forced to turn over on all fours, and screamed anxiously with her belly spread out.With a childish voice, it slid into Ming Yu's heart like a slide.

"Okay, okay!" Mingyu squatted down, picked up the little German shepherd who was only one month old in the palm of his hand, and carefully wiped his four tender paw pads, which were only the size of fingernails, with the other hand, and then put them in in the arms.

"Okay, I hugged it."

The dark milk dog was lying in the crook of his arms, the tip of his wet nose was arching wildly in Mingyu's hand.After sniffing, she quietly lowered her head and opened her mouth to let out a big yawn.

Mingyu was so cute that his heart trembled, and Naixiang Naixiang pulled Mingyu's attention to the milk dog like a hook.

"Tu Chen, where's my household registration book?" Cheng Yanxia's voice came from upstairs.Like the deep cello sound, it echoes in the empty room.

It sounds the same as when Mingyu met him in his previous life.

"Here I am!" Mingyu rolled his eyes and replied with a smile.His voice was the same as before, still like fluffy cotton candy, with sweetness hidden in the softness.

The voice fell, and the man came down from upstairs.

He was wearing a black suit and a plain tie.The long legs were wrapped under the suit pants, straight and slender, walking down the stairs as if walking on a catwalk.Going up the long legs, the ascetic black suit fits perfectly to the waistline.Wasp waist and broad shoulders, full of hormonal breath.

It's very suitable for business talks. Just like in my previous life, when I put on a suit, I feel a strong sense of oppression.

"Brother, why are you dressed like this?" Mingyu held the German shepherd cub in his arms, rubbing his chin on the puppy's head comfortably. "Do you still have to go to work after receiving the certificate?"

Cheng Yanxia paused when she went downstairs, her eyes shifted from the fat puppy in Mingyu's hand to that face.

Young and delicate, his facial features are more open than before.But the round eyes remained the same, diluting the coldness of the facial features, watery like a puppy in his hand, but more obedient.

Cheng Yanxia touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue, and decided not to argue with him.

He looked down, there was no wrinkle in the suit, and even the nails were trimmed again.This is the elaborate grooming he spent all morning.

Is there anything wrong?

"Ah! I thought the two of you were gone, why are you still here?" Song Moge appeared by the door, glanced at Mingyu and raised his eyebrows happily.But looking at the people inside, he immediately laughed out loud.

"I said big boy, are you going to work?"

Cheng Yanxia's jaw tensed, she knew.

It seems that you don't need to wear a suit to get a marriage certificate.

But whether it is or not, there is no need to explain to Ms. Song now.

Cheng Yanxia strode forward to Mingyu's side, and then saw the increasingly teasing smile on Song Yuge's face.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he still had a serious look on his face that he was going to discuss business later.He took off his suit jacket and put it on his hand.Then he nodded at Ms. Song: "Go now."

Song Yuge shook his head and laughed, but he was relieved to see his son's red ears.

It's rare to see this kid nervous one day.

In the past few years, Cheng Yanxia has gradually taken over the affairs of the company, and is now the second in command of the head office.After he finishes his university studies, his father Cheng Jiangtang plans to give up his position.

Song Eage looked at the backs of the two facing each other with emotion, and smiled slightly.The eyes are loving and gentle.

Good that she can take her busy husband on his world tour plan.

In front of him, Cheng Yanxia raised his arms and walked out with Mingyu in his arms.The footsteps were hurried, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would run away.

Mingyu smiled brightly, while looking at Cheng Yanxia, ​​while stroking the soft fur in his hand.

soft fur?

"Hey! Brother, Winter Melon." Mingyu hurriedly stopped and said to Cheng Yanxia.

Cheng Yanxia's face was tense, and she nodded without hesitation. "Okay, winter melon for lunch."

Mingyu smiled "puchi", his shoulders trembled with joy. "Brother, I said I haven't let go of the little wax gourd in my hand!"

Cheng Yanxia stopped her steps, and shifted her gaze to the puppy's head.

"Wow woof—" Little Pumpkin followed behind the two of them and barked when they stopped, tilted their heads and wagged their tails.

Cheng Yanxia and Gou Zai Zai stared at each other, realizing what he just said, he added in a low voice: "I said I want to eat winter melon at noon."

Mingyu laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and he lay directly in Cheng Yanxia's arms. "Brother, are you nervous?"

"how is this possible."

Cheng Yanxia put the pup in front of the little pumpkin. Seeing that it was not moving, she poked his hairy butt with her index finger in disgust.

"Autumn is a good time to eat wax gourd." With a straight face, he slammed the heads of two crooked dogs word by word. "Do you think so?"

Little Pumpkin disagreed, and pulled his cub back. "Aww—"

Winter melon can be played, but not eaten.

Cheng Yanxia slapped Little Pumpkin's head. "Let's go, 楉楉."

Mingyu tilted him on top of him, it was a rare time to see Cheng Yanxia desperate for face. "Brother, you haven't told me yet, are you nervous?"

Cheng Yanxia pursed her lips and remained silent, staring straight at Mingyu with a pair of deep eyes.

"Brother... hey!"

Before he finished shouting, Mingyu was picked up by Cheng Yanxia.

Cheng Yanxia: "So what?"

Ming Chen smiled lightly, hooked Cheng Yanxia's neck with his hands and leaned his face against it. "Brother, don't be afraid, it's not the first time."

After he finished speaking, Cheng Yanxia suddenly stopped.

Looking at each other, Mingyu could clearly see the seriousness and waves in his eyes.

He heard the soft voice of the man next to his ear, wrapping him gently like silk. "It's the first time."

In an instant, Mingyu understood why he said that.

In the situation in my previous life... when I applied for a marriage certificate, my brother ran alone.

Mingyu raised the corners of his mouth slowly.

Indeed, this is called marriage.

-

Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ming Yu got out of the car wearing Cheng Yanxia's suit jacket.A handsome guy who can easily attract the attention of the crowd.

Seeing Cheng Yanxia again, her eyes widened.

"Oh, I'm going! Why did Mr. Cheng come to the Civil Affairs Bureau?!"

"Wow! It turns out that you are scolding at home every day..."

"Um!"

"Mr. Cheng!"

The two of them passed by thinking they would nod their heads, but Cheng Yanxia stopped miraculously.

The company staff turned pale.

Cheng Yanxia said: "Hello."

The company staff quickly let go of the mouth of his freshly baked wife, nodding quickly.It was as if he was trying to save a job that he might fly away. "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng is always here..."

Cheng Yanxia raised her eyebrows, pinched Mingyu's hand and raised it. "Marry, my husband Mingyu."

"I know, I know, Mr. Ming. Happy wedding."

Mingyu smiled back. "Happy newlyweds, too."

"Well, thank you." Cheng Yanxia was satisfied, and then quickly walked inside with Mingyu without hesitation.

"Huh—wife, it's just so scary." The staff member wiped off his sweat, and then quickly led his wife away.

Looking at the side, the corner of the man's mouth was already slightly raised.

Mingyu laughed dumbly.My brother is so childish.

-

After entering the Civil Affairs Bureau, the two of them gradually became serious about major events in life.

It was a short process, and Mingyu accompanied Cheng Yanxia through it from beginning to end.

When taking a photo, the two of them were sitting arm-to-arm, as straight as the teacher taught them in kindergarten.

The warmth of the flesh was conveyed between the two through the thin shirts, and the corners of Ming Chen's lips curled up. The joy in his eyes converged into sweetness in his eyes, which fell into the eyes of the cameraman.

One is good, and it is also very good.

The tall man turned his body slightly, protecting the shorter man like a pine and cypress.The deep facial features are extremely aggressive, like a wolf in the jungle, but because of the people next to him, his cold eyes melted into candy strands made into cotton candy.

A tender and sweet couple with deep feelings.The cameraman commented on the two of them in his heart.

Take photos and take oath.

On the swearing-in platform, two young people stood side by side.

Looking at each other, they said tacitly: "We voluntarily become husband and wife..."

As the oath slowly flowed from his mouth, the distance between Mingyu and Cheng Yanxia shortened from a time and space to just a few feet away.Looking at each other inadvertently, Mingyu smiled slightly but his eyes were red.

He seemed to see the boy who was always chasing, stumbling through the crowd.From losing his mind to noticing the figure he should catch in the crowd.

For the first time, he caught up, but fell into his arms covered in bruises.

Just when he thought he would be with loneliness forever, he had a second chance to meet.

The second time, the boy returned to the original place, he was still ragged and weather-beaten.But I don't know if he saw his unwillingness, the wind gave him a boost, and he rode the wind back to the side of that figure.

He opened his arms towards him, reminiscing about the past and longing for the future, he was always seeking his arms.

"Sworn by: Mingyu."

"Oathmaker: Cheng Yanxia."

Mingyu raised the corners of his mouth, blinked his eyes, and hid his tears.

Thank you.

I found it.

-

The red book was in hand, but before Mingyu had warmed it up, he was taken away by the person beside him.

"elder brother?"

Ming Yu sat in the car, the suit slipped back to his shoulders and piled up behind him.

Cheng Yanxia closed the two red books and put them in his pocket very gently. "I'll keep it for you."

"Brother, I, I want to see it again." Mingyu was still excited in his heart, and reached out to Cheng Yanxia's pocket.

Cheng Yanxia took a light breath.

"Tuan."

"Brother, take another look."

The back of the hand tightened, and the temperature covered seemed to burn people.Mingyu trembled with his fingertips, raised his head and met a pair of wolf-like eyes.

Like obsidian, it is purely black and deep, with crystal-like light spots like glass.

And there is a villain hidden inside, with a flushed face, looking up blankly.

"Brother." Mingyu subconsciously called out to Cheng Yanxia.

"Baby, I prefer to hear another name."

There was an itch in Mingyu's waist, and he limply nestled in Cheng Yanxia's arms.He stared blankly at the villain in his eyes.

Why are you so stupid?and it looks like...

The author says:

Married, married!