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Chapter 11: Certification

Wang Yong and Liu Meijuan became more and more speculative as they talked about it. They forgot the passage of time. It was not until Liu Meijuan's stomach was rumbling that she knew it was time to have breakfast.

"Haha! Meijuan, you're hungry! I'll make you breakfast now. What do you want to eat?"

Liu Meijuan usually pays attention to her image. To put it simply, she likes to be stinky and beautiful, but her belly is not controlled by her and she screams when she is hungry, which seriously destroys her image as a lady. She immediately turned red and flew her face, a little embarrassed.

"Whatever!" Liu Meijuan lowered her head in shame and replied softly.

In fact, Wang Yong has moved in for the first time in this new home. Although there are all the items, there is no food. However, there is a small supermarket in the community, which is very convenient. Wang Yong quickly washed up and went downstairs to purchase.

There are actually breakfast shops in the community, with all kinds of exquisite breakfasts, but Wang Yong wanted to show off his skills in front of his girlfriend and decided to make breakfast himself. This is called love breakfast.

Wang Yong decided to make a bowl of three fresh noodles because ordinary noodles need to prepare noodle soup in advance, usually bone soup made with broth or pork bones, so that it can improve the flavor.

But Sanxian noodles are different. It uses a few seafood ingredients, including fresh shrimp, sea cucumber, and cuttlefish. The taste is very fresh, and using thick soup will overwhelm the umami, so Sanxian noodles can be made instantly.

After buying the corresponding ingredients and seasonings, Wang Yong returned to the kitchen and started cooking noodles.

I saw him moving like a flowing cloud and water, and his many years of single life enabled him to develop a good cooking skills.

First prepare the ingredients and ingredients, then put salad oil in a pan and stir-fry a few seafood ingredients, and the aroma will burst out, and then add seasonings to make soup for later use.

Put water and boil it, put it in the noodles, take out the noodles and put it into the prepared soup, and simply cook two bowls of fresh and fragrant three-flavor noodles.

"Meijuan, come and have a noodles!" Wang Yong brought the noodles to the dining table and shouted loudly in the room.

"Here! Come! It's done so soon." Liu Meijuan's voice came from the bathroom that was equipped in the room. It turned out that she was still putting on makeup. It took a lot of time to put on girls. I believe everyone understands it.

"Ah! What kind of noodles is this? It smells so good! I didn't expect that you, a little rich man, can cook?" Liu Meijuan was shocked after sitting down.

"What are you saying? I can't cook alone, so I'd starve to death long ago."

Wang Yong first complained, then replied to her: "This is Sanxian noodles. If you try it, do you think it tastes delicious."

"Um"

Liu Meijuan was already hungry, so she flew to eat it.

"Wow! So fresh! So delicious."

After drinking the noodles, Liu Meijuan exaggeratedly.

There are actually many kinds of Sanxian noodles. There is no seafood in the inland, and pork liver, ham, and vegetables are used. Bone soup is needed to improve freshness. Of course, it is not as fresh as seafood noodles.

Because Liu Meijuan had never eaten this kind of three fresh noodles, she felt that it was particularly fresh and fragrant.

I also bought morning tea shops in Yangcheng, but because of the high-end ingredients and the price is very expensive, Liu Meijuan, a poor student who has been in Yangcheng for four years, naturally had no chance to eat them.

Liu Meijuan couldn't stop her mouth as soon as she ate it. She drank the noodle soup clean after drinking a bowl of noodles. She wiped her mouth with a napkin, burped it, and then said with a smile: "Because Comrade Wang Yong's cooking skills are OK, I will give you the food at home in the future. This is the final decision of the organization and there must be no objection."

"I accept the organization's decision, but since I'm giving it to me, I have to give it a little reward, right?"

Wang Yong also entered the role, and he agreed immediately, but his awareness was too poor and he also asked for a reward.

"Comrade Wang Yong, how should I say hello to you! I ask for rewards when cooking a meal. So, should the organization do something else?

If you were a person like you, you would be criticized and confronted by the Cultural Revolution era, and you would not be able to do so."

Liu Meijuan educates Wang Yong seriously, and she has a little regret that she is not strong enough.

"Hehe! I'm just a vulgar person. I have to rely on rewards to get motivated and do everything the same."

Wang Yong is a shameless person. He is not ashamed at all. Instead, he is polite and sticks to his backward proposition.

"Oh! You, you! It's really a rotten wood that cannot be carved, okay! Tell me, let me think about what rewards you need."

Liu Meijuan stretched out a white jade-like finger, swayed left and right, and said to him with contemptuous eyes.

"I don't have high requirements. A kiss, a hug, or even a smile is a great encouragement to me." Wang Yong said like a beggar.

"Okay! If you have a good attitude, I agree." Liu Meijuan slapped the table and replied generously.

"Okay! We'll make up for it." Wang Yong got what he wanted, and immediately stood up happily to clean up the dishes and go to the kitchen to wash it.

In fact, he is very happy to be able to cook for his sweetheart, but he can make some jokes between the couple and adjust their interests more, so he enjoys it.

Wang Yong came out of the kitchen and Liu Meijuan, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room thinking about the problem, asked him in a controversial tone: "Ayong, what are your plans for the next step? Have you thought about it?"

Although gender equality has been advocated for decades, women are born with limitations. Wang Yong is a man and the head of the family. Even though Liu Meijuan is a time traveler, she always wants to ask Wang Yong for his ideas when considering problems.

"Of course, I've thought about it a long time ago. I think our most urgent task at the moment is to get your certificate. Maybe in ten months, we will have a cute little baby. If you don't have a certificate, it will be troublesome at that time."

Wang Yong has indeed had mature thinking. He has experienced many years in society. Although he is not as good as Liu Meijuan, a famous college student in culture, he seems more stable and well-organized when considering the problems.

"Ah! So fast? I've just walked out of campus! It's all your fault, I haven't enjoyed freedom yet!"

Liu Meijuan's idea was completely different. After listening to the second half, the first half was selectively ignored.

She imagined that ten months later, a baby tied her up, making her unable to leave the house, especially during confinement, and even if she was not sure about getting out of bed, she couldn't help but blame Wang Yong.

"Don't be afraid! You may not be pregnant yet! I'm just planning ahead. Besides, being a mother is something that every woman has to experience. It's nothing wrong with being a mother early.

Imagine that when you are in your 30s and your energy and wisdom are the most vigorous, our children have grown up, and you can do your career with confidence. Isn’t that better?” Wang Yong comforted her with a smile.

"You always have a fallacy." Liu Meijuan pointed at Wang Yong's forehead who was sitting beside him with her hand and said hatefully.

However, she also agreed with Wang Yong's words that every healthy woman must be a mother, and she is no exception. She imagined that next year, there might be a cute baby calling her mother, which is her flesh and blood, and the glory of maternality appeared on her face.

Liu Meijuan put down her baby's mental burden and asked Wang Yong again: "Ayong, do you have any way?"

She is a black household registration, and it is very difficult to apply for a household registration. Liu Meijuan hopes that Wang Yong has government connections. In fact, she also knows that there may be little hope, because Wang Yong is an orphan. Although he is a local, the possibility is very small.

Sure enough, Wang Yong mocked himself: "I don't have anything to do, but I think it shouldn't be difficult to go to some remote rural areas and I can get some money."

There has been no online office in the past 1990s, and the government still has paper registration, so there is a lot of room for operation. Wang Yong plans to spend money, which is the easiest and most effective method.

"If this is the case, then we might as well go to Nanhu, my hometown in my previous life. I will go to see my parents. What do you think?" Liu Meijuan agreed with Wang Yong's method and proposed to go to her hometown to apply for a certificate.

"Of course, no matter what, they are all your parents. This is affection and cannot be changed. My flawed son-in-law should also go to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law, so we will decide." Wang Yong made the decision on the spot.

Wang Yong has been bold since childhood, and boldness also means decisive in his work, so he has achieved his current achievements.

In fact, rich people can also be said to be born destined. They are more sensitive and decisive and able to seize business opportunities. In layman's terms, they have the conditions to be bosses because of their own success.

Wang Yong is extremely smart, decisive and responsible. Decisive decisions have always been his strengths.
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