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Chapter 200 Call Me Husband, I'm Happier

night.

Chen Meng took Xie Yingying and Xiao Miao out to eat.

It has been a month since she arrived in Jiangzhou, and Xie Yingying has almost never left the hospital.

For Xie Yingying, who has spent all her time in the small world of Chenjiagou Village from birth to now except for traveling to other places when she was in school, Jiangzhou is no different from a big city.

The bustling level made everything she saw feel new.

Especially when Chen Meng was holding the child, she was holding Chen Meng's arm, just like a family of three. This warm feeling made her happy from the bottom of her heart.

only.

There is really nothing good to eat on the streets in this era.

Stir-fried chestnuts with sugar, maltose, meat buns, chicken soup wontons, small barbecues that fill the street with fragrance...

This already made Xie Yingying drool like a little girl.

"Chen Meng, I want to eat barbecue." Xie Yingying raised her face, her big eyes curved into crescent moons. Only by Chen Meng's side could she completely let herself go and be unrestrained.

"If you want to eat it, buy it. I just want to eat the moon in the sky. One day, I will get it for you too." Chen Meng said with a smile.

"Bragging...but I believe it. Remember what you said today, and you are not allowed to break your promise." Xie Yingying's watery eyes were soft and charming, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

The two of them found a roadside stall and sat down.

I ordered barbecue, fried rice, and two bottles of beer.

"I remember you never drank?" Chen Meng was surprised.

"Let me drink with you. You are my lover. As long as you want to drink, I will drink with you. But you can't drink too much." Xie Yingying said.

"spouse……"

Chen Meng knew that this was a very bold confession for Xie Yingying, who had a reserved personality, and couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, "I like hearing this title, but I would be even happier if you could call me husband.

"

"Husband? What is this title?" Xie Yingying was stunned.

"That's what my husband meant." Chen Meng smiled.

In the 1990s, lovers called each other "object".

Between husband and wife, the more formal ones are Mr. and Mrs., and most people call me my lover, my shopkeeper, and my family. In this era, almost no one knows the word husband.

"If you want to be beautiful, you have to get a certificate." Xie Yingying's bright eyes were full of shyness and joy. In her opinion, this was Chen Meng's signal to propose to her.

"Yingying, why don't we take the time to get the certificate? Otherwise it will be unclear and you will feel uneasy. I don't want you to be slandered." Chen Meng seized the opportunity and said.

"Wait until Xiaomiao is discharged from the hospital."

The corners of Xie Yingying's mouth turned up slightly, and the joy in her eyes was not concealed at all. In this era, living together without marriage is a very disgraceful thing.

This is why she has always refused to have a deeper intimacy with Chen Meng.

Although, when Chen Meng was surrounded by so many people that night and still tried his best to protect her, she already regarded Chen Meng as her man in her heart.

But I still hope that my name is correct so that I can walk straight and straight.

"Hmm, I asked Dean Qi today. Xiaomiao will be discharged from the hospital in another half month, hehe." Chen Meng happily took a sip of wine.

I was choking and coughing.

Xie Yingying wiped it for him quickly, "You are like a fool, why are you drinking in such a hurry?"

"Happy." Chen Meng grabbed Xie Yingying's weak, boneless hand, and their eyes met in the air, sticking together and refusing to separate, conveying each other's feelings.

This moment.

Xie Yingying felt that even if she died, she would die happily.

"Uncle, aunt, buy a newspaper."

A little girl came over, carrying something like a shoulder bag in front of her, with some newspapers and magazines hanging on it, and looked at the two of them pitifully.

This little girl was only five or six years old. She was dirty and had two snot bubbles hanging under her nose.

My eyes kept staring at the kebabs on the table, and my mouth was watering.

"Want to eat?" Xie Yingying asked.

"think."

"Eat."

Xie Yingying took a few skewers and handed them to the little girl, "How old are you? Why don't you do your homework at home and go out to sell newspapers and magazines?"

"I'm six years old and haven't been to school."

"Why don't you go to school?"

"My family is poor and has no money."

"It doesn't cost much to go to school. As for your adults, it's too much. How can you not let your children go to school?" Xie Yingying was angry, and occupational diseases were rampant again.

Her tone frightened the little girl, who looked at her timidly and did not dare to eat the kebab.

"It's okay, just eat. Auntie is not angry with you." Chen Meng quickly comforted him.

The little Miao in her arms was babbling and trying to grab the skewers from the little girl's hand.

Chen Meng took a bunch and handed it to Xiao Miao. Xie Yingying glared at him, "How can a child eat this?"

"I didn't put any chili peppers. It's okay to eat a bunch of them once in a while."

Chen Meng was afraid that Xiaomiao would be pricked by bamboo sticks, so he fed her little by little. His doting look made Xie Yingying smile with joy, "Just take care of her."

"That's right, no one can spoil my daughter if I don't..." Chen Meng said proudly.

Xie Yingying glanced at him with her bright eyes, and the upturned corners of her mouth showed that she was actually extremely happy. She turned to look at the little girl and handed her a few more strings, "Eat it, poor child."

"Auntie, can you buy a magazine or newspaper?" the little girl said timidly.

"Let me see what magazines are available."

Xie Yingying likes to read books of all kinds. When she has nothing to do in the hospital, she also likes to read magazines.

I looked through the magazines sold by the little girl. They were all pieced together with all kinds of tidbits. Most of them started with current affairs news and anecdotes, and then the rest were tidbits about various celebrities.

Such useless magazines are everywhere.

Xie Yingying usually didn't read this kind of book, but seeing how pitiful the little girl was, she bought two copies and gave them ten yuan.

"Thank you, auntie." The little girl ran away quickly.

"It's so pitiful, even more pitiful than the children in our village." Xie Yingying lamented. After all, the children in the village were able to go to school, and a few of them also went to school with her help. Unexpectedly, there were still children who dropped out of school in the city.

At this moment.

She saw the little girl running to an adult man, giving the man ten yuan, and then turned around to sell newspapers to passers-by.

She thought the man was the little girl's parent, but then she saw two or three other children walking up to the man and handing him money.

Suddenly.

Xie Yingying looked extremely ugly, feeling that her good intentions had been deceived, "It turns out they are all liars, how abominable."

Say it.

He actually stood up.

Chen Meng grabbed her and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I want to argue with that man. He uses children to pretend to be pitiful and gain sympathy from others to defraud money." Xie Yingying was extremely angry.

Even regular magazines only cost two or three yuan each.

This kind of useless tabloid magazine actually sells for five yuan a copy. When I was overflowing with sympathy, I thought it was nothing, but now I find out that I have been cheated and I am naturally angry.

"Don't go. There are countless such phenomena. Maybe the parents of those children are voluntary and you can't control them." Chen Meng advised.
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