Chapter 3 He is back.

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"Meng Ning, are you looking for a false certificate? You just made a false certificate to fool me." Meng Mu still didn't believe it, and repeatedly confirmed the authenticity of the marriage certificate. Meng Ning pointed to the stamp and said, "Mom, it's issued by the Civil Affairs Bureau, if it's genuine." "What about the son-in-law? Why didn't you show it to mom? " Meng Mu looked out the door and said, "Mom just asked you to have a blind date. Let's get along with each other first. How did you get all the certificates? You didn't even know each other's situation clearly." "You didn't find out all about it. You work in Shengyu Group, and you are thirty years old. Your job is not bad, and you look good ..." Meng Ning thought about the details of getting along with Fu Tingxiu and said, "He looks very gentle, and his parents are dead, no brothers and sisters, simple family members, and not so much trouble." It's good to have less mother-in-law problems. It took Meng Mu a long time to digest the news. She was holding a marriage certificate, and suddenly she didn't know whether it was right to force her daughter to get married. How could she not understand that Meng Ning was forced by her to make her happy, and she got married in a hurry. She suffered from illness and cancer, and she still kept it from Meng Ning. Since the failure of her last relationship, Meng Ning has refused to associate with the opposite s*x again. She was worried that when she died, Meng Ning would be alone, with no one to take care of her, no one to help her when she met something, and no one to feel bad. She forced Meng Ning to go on a blind date, find a reliable man and have a family. Now that it's a foregone conclusion, it's no use saying anything. "Xiao Ning, let your son-in-law come home to meet you." Meng Mu sat down and said, "Although you got the certificate, I have to check it." "OK, I'll ask him later and have dinner together tomorrow." Meng Ning said, "Mom, I have to go to the stall. It's hot outside and you're in poor health. Just rest at home and don't go out." After repeated exhortations, Meng Ning packed up her things and went out to stand. Meng Ning set up a stall in the night market of Xingle Road to sell some handicrafts, all of which were small jewelry made by herself. In order to set up a stall, she bought a second-hand van, which was regularly put out at five o'clock every day and closed at eleven o'clock. When the business is good, there are about 10 thousand in a month. In this land of gold, there is no problem in survival. She studied jewelry design. A few years ago, because of one thing, no jewelry company was willing to hire her now, so she just did it herself. Meng Ning has set up a good stall, and the night market has become lively. She took time to send a message to Fu Tingxiu: My mother wants to meet you. Is she free to have dinner tomorrow? When the news got out, it sank into the sea. After a while, the business came, and Meng Ning got busy and didn't worry about it. Lucky tonight, Meng Ning sold more than 400 yuan and closed the stall at eleven o'clock on time. She was sitting in the van counting today's income when her cell phone rang. It was Fu Tingxiu who sent back the message: Sorry, I'm going to A city on business, and I'll come back in a few days. When I come back, I'll arrange dinner. It is common for big companies to go to work and go on business trips. Meng Ning also understood and replied: Good. After closing the stall and going home, except for one more marriage certificate, her life is no different from usual. As a result, in the next few days, Meng Ning was so busy that she forgot to have a husband at all. That night, she was busy until twelve o'clock, when it began to rain and the car broke down in front of her house. Meng Ning got off with an umbrella to repair the car. This used car is not the first time that something has gone wrong. There are no major problems, but there are many minor ones. Meng Ning is reluctant to buy a new one, a second-hand car, and she also needs her income for half a year. She can only repair it every time and continue to use it. After a preliminary inspection, Meng Ning felt a little sore at the thought of having to be sent to the garage again and getting several hundred dollars. There are still more than 100 meters away from the community. It is raining harder and harder, and it is late at night. Meng Ning can only park his car on the side of the road first and carry things with an umbrella. She has to move all the unsold jewelry back, some of which need to be processed, and some of the jewelry that the guests sent to her for repair have to be driven out tonight. The wind was too strong, and Meng Ning was struggling with an umbrella and a big box. The rain had soaked half of her body and she was very embarrassed. Meng Ning didn't notice it. Not far away, in a Rolls-Royce car, Fu Tingxiu, who came back from A city, had a panoramic view of this scene. Meng Ning's back is thin, as if a gust of wind can blow away, but she is so determined. No matter how big the wind and rain are, she can't break her back. The umbrella is blown away, and she is soaked to the skin and walks to the front community with her head down. She is the lowest-level nobody in this city, and she has to carry the wind and rain by herself. Fu Tingxiu was touched by his heart, took an umbrella and said to the driver: "Drive back to my old house." After that, get off the bus and stride towards Meng. "
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