He became my husband after rebirth

In Xizhou, the place where Xie Xize stayed the most was the courtyard of Lianhua Village. Besides Lianhua Village, it was the hospital, and this was the first time he had visited a place like the police station.

Two or three men who were steaming outside were lined up sporadically at the service window, chatting intentionally or unintentionally in the local dialect.Although there are few people, the speed of doing things is obviously not very good. The voices of the staff inside are high-pitched, and from time to time they choke out a few words that are not hurtful.

"Sir, I'll go to line up, you guys take a rest here." After seeing the environment of the office window, the driver said skillfully, waiting for Song Lie to nod.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xize spoke before Song Lie this time: "No need, I can do it myself."

Song Lie frowned, looked at Xie Xize, trying to see the reason for his temper from his delicate face.In the past, he arranged basically everything outside, and Xie Xize basically didn't care about it. This time, he actually took the initiative to ask to deal with these things that required dealing with outsiders or the government.

Xie Xize said: "This may be the only and last thing I can do for my grandma."

When mentioning Grandma Osmanthus, Xie Xize's quiet eyes shimmered lightly.He thought, Song Lie has done a lot of things for grandma instead of him during this time, no matter what he has to do it himself, no matter how powerful the old man is, he can't be relied on for the rest of his life.

Xie Xize lowered his eyelids, looking at the medical certificate of death and the household registration book in his hand, feeling a little blocked in his heart.A person who has lived for a lifetime will be gone if he says nothing, but he will always remember Grandma Osmanthus.

Xie Xize was firm in his heart, and at the same time looked at Song Lie, with a more resolute and persistent tone than before: "If you can do it, I can do it too."

"Okay, I'll be with you." Song Lie saw Xie Xize's expression for the first time, and his heart skipped a beat. Thinking of all the recent things, and comparing them, he realized that the child has indeed changed a lot recently.In addition to being alienated from him, a kind of masculinity gradually emerged from him.

Song Lie smiled slightly, touched Xie Xize's soft hair, and the two of them approached the office window together.Fortunately, although the work efficiency is low, when they lined up, there was only one person in front of them.

He said it was a small matter, but listening to the woman inside talking carelessly, Xie Xize was a little apprehensive, afraid that Song Lie would underestimate him if he couldn't speak clearly.

Just as he was thinking, Song Lie reached out and took out the vibrating cell phone with a serious expression on his face.

The company has a lot of things going on recently, but Song Lie put most of his energy on Xie Xize, and pushed all the important projects to his subordinates. Now that something happened, he had to make decisions.

Xie Xize glanced sideways, stretched out his palm and pushed Song Lie's waist, "You go about your business, I can take care of this matter."

Song Lie looked at the window, he estimated that the affairs of the person in front of him were almost done, and it was really not difficult to cancel his account, besides, he could see that Xie Xize really wanted to do this well.

After a little hesitation, Song Lie said, "I'll be back soon."

Just as Song Lie walked away, there was a large space in front of Xie Xize. Behind the empty business window was an impatient face, "What are you going to do? For the household registration issue, go to the next door for the ID card issue." That office."

Xie Xize piled up the information in his hand, "Register, cancel account."

The clerk took the documents and slapped them on the table separately, and typed on the computer. After a while, his eyes scanned the documents, and without looking at Xie Xize, he yelled in non-standard Mandarin. : "Your unit certificate has not been issued, how can I cancel it for you?"

"There's the certificate." Xie Xize said through the window, pointing to the paper issued by the hospital on the side.

The clerk raised his head and tapped a note on the window with a pen: "Is it illiterate? It says to have all four items ready, read it before you come back."

After speaking, the clerk stuffed the materials just now by the window again.

Xie Xize glanced at the precautions on the window, and it was circled by a large pen, and many words could not be read clearly, so he had to bite the bullet and ask the clerk: "What information is missing."

"Check it yourself, and if you don't know anything, go online. I said, why do you young people understand the process better than those old men?" The clerk threw away the pen and leisurely manicured the nails.

Xie Xize didn't expect things to turn out like this, he stared at the vague notices in a daze, and the frustration in his heart eroded him little by little.

In his previous world, apart from Song Lie being Song Lie, everything else about Song Lie was not important, and Song Lie also left him alone, tolerant of everything, and even a little bit of extraneous affairs would be properly arranged for him.

Being made into a waste by him, Xie Xize sighed heavily while pinching the messed up documents.

This scene happened to be seen by Song Lie. He strode over and patted Xie Xize's shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Song Lie's tall head leaned towards the window, and the clerk inside glanced at his high-end outfits of various elites, and his attitude immediately turned 480 degrees, and his Mandarin was quite standard, "This little handsome guy didn't give it to me in the village. The death certificate was given to a hospital certificate."

It was only then that Xie Xize remembered that he pocketed a piece of paper given by the village head.

The clerk was much more efficient this time, and made the registration, stood up and handed the new account book to the window, "Thank you for your support to our work.

Back in the car, Xie Xize pursed his lips. Since just now, his mood has been very low, "I thought I could handle it well."

"Isn't the matter settled?" Song Lie coaxed Xie Xize as always, and put the changed household registration book into Xize's hands.

Xie Xize touched the hard cover of the account book, but didn't feel comforted. He lowered his head, listlessly, "Don't you think I'm a trouble, I haven't done a good job in this matter."

"How can it be troublesome?" Song Lie turned his head and looked at Xie Xize seriously, "Everything is up to me, and it is my responsibility to take care of you."

Xie Xize froze for a moment, looked at Song Lie's face that was very close to him, finally pursed his lips and turned his head away, looking at the jagged buildings outside the car window in silence.

The car finally stopped at the only bustling shopping mall in the county.Song Lie pulled Xie Xize out of the car, looked helplessly at Hanshen's street, "Go shopping, I'll buy you a mobile phone first, and just use it."

When Xie Xize left, in order not to be found by Song Lie, he deliberately left his phone behind.

Xizhou is a small place and there are few people. Two big men were wandering on the street, and they saw three mobile phone stores on the side of the road.

"We have all the models you two want to see." One of the shopping guides pointed to the store door behind him, "That's it, no need to go too far, the latest couple mobile phone is very suitable for your temperament."

Being called a couple in public, Xie Xize's cheeks puffed up immediately, ready to explain that they were not a couple.

"Then let's have a look." Song Lie smiled knowingly, stretched out his hand to wrap Xie Xize's shoulder, and patted what he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Compared with the ones Xie Xize used to go to, the quality of the mobile phone shop is many times worse. The clerks inside are enthusiastic, but their eyes are a bit annoying, and they keep interacting with him and Song Lie ambiguously.

No matter how you look at it, the relationship between a mature man at this age and a fair and clean young man is not simple.

"Choose what you like." Song Lie slid down the hand that was half on Xie Xize's back, half-encircled him from behind, bent down naturally, and put his head on Xie Xize's. side shoulder.

This is public.

Xie Xize rested his hands in front of the cabinet, his ears were blushing, and he could clearly see the ambiguous smiles of those shopping guides from the corner of his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Old bastard, pay attention to your behavior."

When Mingming was in the car, Song Lie was a gentleman to appease his emotions, but now in public places, he turned back to an old bastard, always clinging to him.

Xie Xize lightly broke away from the people behind him, pretending to be nonchalant, and said to the shopping guide who brought them in just now: "Just take the latest machine."

The shopping guide smiled and held out the latest phone on the market, put it in front of the two of them, and asked, "Is this color okay?"

"Do you like it?" Song Lie pushed the box towards Xie Xize.

Xie Xize glanced at the phone, didn't say he liked it or didn't like it, Song Lie took it as a default, and said to the shopping guide: "That's it."

After the shopping guide walked away, Xie Xize snorted coldly: "Buy me something, so you take advantage of me?"

Song Lie was slightly startled, bowed his head and said to him: "If there is anything in this world that can equal your value, it must be something I can't afford."

"Ozawa, you are priceless."

Xie Xize hurried out of the mobile phone shop, he was a little panicked, secretly hating himself for being useless, just hearing such a sentence made his nose sore.

Song Lie chased him down the street, and when he saw someone, he followed Duan leisurely. It wasn't until Xie Xize finally stopped bowing his head and seemed to be in a better mood that he got next to him. "Ozawa."

Xie Xize muttered about some old gangster, looked around at the unfamiliar neighborhoods, but didn't want to look at Song Lie, "Why are you hugging me?"

Song Lie's thoughts were all on Xie Xize, the child's angry look was so cute that he couldn't help but chuckle, "I thought Xiaoze would like it."

Song Lie turned on the phone, wanting to take a picture of his energetic expression, "Why don't you try the camera function?"

Xie Xize turned his head away, Song Lie wanted to take a picture of him, but he turned his head around and avoided it.

Two men, one big and one small, walked around on the street holding a mobile phone, making people laugh.

At the intersection of a narrow street, Xie Xize, who was dodging from left to right, suddenly stood firm, and the smile that had been on his face at some point slowly retracted.

There was a tricycle at the intersection, and a machine was attached to the car. The machine was spinning suddenly, and after a while, a cloud of sugar was formed.

"Marshmallow." Xie Xize murmured softly, thoughtfully.

Song Lie looked at the cotton balls that slowly swelled into balls, and remembered that many years ago, Xie Xize was a small person, and he had just recovered from his fever. He was led by him for a walk in the park and saw someone selling cotton candy. He was very surprised. .

The child pointed to a ball of white cotton candy on the machine and said, "I want to eat clouds."

"That's cotton candy, not a cloud." Song Lie picked up Xiao Zebao to look at it, and didn't let him eat it. The child has a weak stomach, and he was afraid he would get sick if he ate something on the side of the road.

Xie Xize remembered that the marshmallows at the entrance of the park used to be not only white, but also red, pink, and green, but he had never eaten any of them.When he grew up and wanted to buy marshmallows by himself, he found that few people in Sichuan City used this old-fashioned machine to make marshmallows anymore.

The boss behind the tricycle is an uncle in his forties. The uncle usually does not entertain men, but the two men in front of him blocked several children behind him, so he was unavoidably dissatisfied, "This thing is cheap, fifty cents each."

Xie Xize moved away in embarrassment, walked to the side along the road, glanced at Song Lie from the corner of his eye, and thought to himself, the old man probably didn't remember those colorful clouds at the gate of the park for a long time.

Thinking of this, Xie Xize walked faster in a fit of anger, not wanting to wait for Song Lie at all.

After the uncle sold a few marshmallows, he saw the tall man standing in front of his booth, so he couldn't help but increase his tone, "Buy it or not, don't get in the way if you don't buy it."

Song Lie turned to look at Xi Ze who was walking on the side of the road kicking small stones, "Make me a big one."

The small stone under Xie Xize's feet flew to the middle of the road this time, so he had no choice but to look around for a new target. At this moment, a large cloud of mist appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a huge ball, as if it had just fallen from the sky, Xie Xize stared at it blankly, and wanted to reach out to hug it.

The cloud floated upwards, accompanied by Song Lie's voice, "It will deform when touched."

Song Lie's handsome face poked out from behind the cotton candy, "I know you like it, eat it."

Xie Xize couldn't hold back, looked at the sky and mocked, "The roadside stalls will make you sick."

He said so, but his eyes secretly turned around the marshmallow several times, Song Lie smiled slightly, and took a bite of the candy without saying a word. "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it alone."

Xie Xize saw that Song Lie tore a big gap in the marshmallow with one mouthful, stared wide-eyed, and snatched it back from Song Lie, "Didn't you buy it for me?"

Several children passing by pointed at the marshmallow in Xie Xize's hand and shouted, "It's so big."

Xie Xize bit their face with satisfaction, and then gnawed down uncontrollably.

Song Lie looked at Xie Xize eating with gusto, and thought to himself, this should be the childhood that children should have experienced many years ago, but he ignored it.

He reached out and touched Xie Xize's, "What was missing in the past, will be replenished slowly from now on."

It turned out that the old bastard remembered that Xie Xize hurriedly lowered his head and bit a mouthful of cotton, fearing that Song Lie would see his envy again.

Xie Xize bit the marshmallow, like a rabbit protecting food, and Song Lie's voice softened, "Is it delicious?"

"Didn't you eat it yourself? It's too sweet." Xie Xize put the gnawed candy to Song Lie's mouth with a disgusted tone.

Song Lie looked at him with a smile, lowered his head and bit Xie Xize's claw holding the cloud.

In the next second, Xie Xize threw away the bamboo stick and scolded him: "Old rascal!"