80s: The cold-faced tough guy was controlled by the beautiful woman

Chapter 446 Ding Ying's Side Story 4 (The End)
Baby's Breath turned around and said, "No need, there's not much work to do."

Ding Ying walked over.

Mantianxing casually handed him a clove of garlic: "Either you peel the garlic, or you can use minced garlic with the sauce when eating hot pot."

Ding Ying twisted it for a long time.

Mantianxing found it amusing that he couldn't even peel garlic.

She said, "You should rest."

Ding Ying was slightly embarrassed: "Thank you for your hard work."

Baby's Breath: "It's just a little work, no problem. Does your sister do all the housework at home?"

Ding Ying: "There are helper aunties."

Starry Sky: "." There are helpers at home, but the house is not lived in yet a telephone is installed.

How rich must his family be?

"Do your parents own a factory? And are you involved in management? They pay you a high salary," Mantianxing asked curiously.

She wanted to ask Grandma Ding for details about his family.

I've been too embarrassed to speak up.

I felt like I was asking too many questions, which showed a lack of trust in Grandma Ding.

Ding Ying: "You'll gradually understand later."

The starry sky was taken aback. What about later?

He was secretly delighted.

Was this a hint that their relationship could last? "Oh, can you eat spicy food?"

"Slightly spicy."

"What does 'mildly spicy' mean? I'll make a clear broth base, and later I'll make some chili oil with chili powder. You can decide the amount yourself," said Mantianxing.

"It will be all right."

After working for nearly an hour, Mantianxing and Ding Ying sat around the dining table enjoying hot pot.

"Is it good?" she asked.

Ding Ying nodded slightly. The soup base and seasonings she prepared herself tasted just as good as those from restaurant chefs.

That guokui (a type of flatbread) was undoubtedly made by her.

She's really capable.

He remembered his grandmother's words: as long as he brought it up, she would agree to get the marriage certificate.

He felt no resistance whatsoever to getting a marriage certificate with her.

He pondered how to bring it up.

There was an extra piece of vegetable in the bowl: "You've had too much meat, have some vegetables."

Ding Ying snapped out of his thoughts and sincerely praised, "Your cooking skills are quite good."

"If you like it, come and eat here often." The baby's breath added, "I'd love to eat here for a lifetime."

She loves cooking. When she was a child, she went to the city with her parents to send letters to her grandparents. She saw a state-run cake shop on the street and dreamed of working there and making pastries every day.

Now that I'm working, I still want to open a pastry shop, but unfortunately, I don't have the means.

Ding Ying smiled and readily agreed, "Okay, shall we get the marriage certificate?"

Baby's Breath was stunned for several seconds: "Get a certificate? A marriage certificate?" She couldn't have heard wrong, could she?

"What other certificates could there be?" Ding Ying asked again, "Do you agree?"

Full of Stars replied decisively: "Agreed!"

Even a fool wouldn't refuse a handsome, wealthy man who can protect her and give her advice.

She said, "Tomorrow is Sunday, people don't work, how can we collect it?"

“I’ll pick you up at 8:30 on Monday,” Ding Ying said.

Baby's Breath: "You can't go back on your word."

Ding Ying: "Whoever goes back on their word will be a bachelor for life."

Mantianxing smiled and said, "I won't go back on my word. You don't need to pick me up. Meet me at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock." She needed to ask for leave from work in the morning.

Just because you married a rich man doesn't mean you should slack off at work, right?

"it is good."

"."

Early Monday morning.

Ding Ying arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau on time and saw Man Tianxing's figure from afar.

A bright red coat and a white scarf.

The wind blew her bangs aside from the middle of her forehead, and standing in the sunlight, she glowed with a soft light, looking exceptionally beautiful.

She must have spotted his car.

She took a step toward him.

He parked the car, opened the door and got out, and she walked up to him as well.

"You always time it so perfectly, how do you do it?" Man Tianxing exclaimed in amazement.

Ding Ying: "You've been walking a lot, so I figured the time should be about right. Did you bring your household registration booklet?" "Yes, I did."

The two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau together, filled out forms, took photos, and received their marriage certificate.

They got their marriage certificate.

Ding Ying looked down and realized that he hadn't thought he was old before, but when they were in the same frame, he was clearly older than her.

She looks to be in her early twenties in real life, but in photos, she smiles and looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

He suddenly realized he had gone too far.

They've just entered society and are still inexperienced.

Taking advantage of his age, experience, and good conditions, he easily pleased the person by giving them a place to stay.

This is truly not the behavior of a gentleman. "Star, I'm sorry to have wronged you."

Looking at the photo, Man Tianxing's eyes were full of smiles; she had finally won him over. Suddenly hearing Ding Ying's words, she asked, puzzled, "I'm wronged? Wronged about what?"

“Older than you,” Ding Ying sighed softly.

I've been busy with work these past few years, and before I knew it, I was thirty-one.

Now that I've married someone younger, I'm struck by how quickly time has flown by.

"Seven or eight years old is still fine," said Mantianxing.

His birthday is in December.

She was born in the first month of the lunar calendar.

Actually, he's a little over seven years older.

She said, "If I were eighteen and we were together, you would be going too far. My age is just right now. Shall we meet Grandma?" It's perfectly understandable to share the joy of getting married, since the older generation was the matchmaker.

Ding Ying: "I have to go back to the office. I'll be working this morning, and there's a meeting this afternoon. I won't have time to see her then; I'll see her after get off work. Are you going back to the office?"

"Let's go back to work." This time, Mantianxing naturally sat in the passenger seat and said while straightening her clothes, "Thank you for the clothes. I like them very much. I asked for leave at work this morning, and everyone asked me where I bought them and how much they cost. I said my boyfriend gave them to me and I didn't know the price."

She went shopping with him.

He buys coats costing thousands of yuan without batting an eye.

A thick wad of banknotes was in the wallet.

His wealth was far beyond her comprehension.

Such a wealthy person, yet he has absolutely no airs.

He even helped her carry those cheap bedding; he's such a good person, she married the right one.

Ding Ying: "Okay, that's how you'll reply. Just don't flaunt your wealth. Too much talk leads to mistakes, so be sure to keep a low profile."

"Hmm! I won't tell," said Mantianxing firmly.

What if someone gets jealous and tries to harm her?
After a moment of silence, she said, "There's something I want to ask you. Have you ever sponsored the children in Huaihua Village to go to school?"

Ding Ying's eyebrows twitched: "How did you know?"

Suppressing her excitement, Mantianxing said, "It's me."

“The child I’m sponsoring is named Zhou Hong, and the address you gave her for her grandmother is different from Huaihua Village,” Ding Ying said, expressing his doubts.

Full of Stars: "That was my former name. My father went to the countryside in place of his brother, but an error was discovered in his identity information, and the authorities investigated. When registering his household registration, they made things difficult for him, asking him to prove his identity. My father had no choice but to give me my mother's surname. After they passed away, my uncle took me in and gave me my father's surname again, along with a new name."

But they still always call me Zhou Hong. It wasn't until the college entrance exam that they used the name "Man Tian Xing" (a pseudonym). My household registration booklet lists my former name as Zhou Hong; you can take a look when the car stops in a bit.

Ding Ying found it hard to believe; what a coincidence!
His university teacher, surnamed Fei, was from the south.

During a class meeting, someone suddenly asked who was willing to sponsor impoverished students in rural areas to study.

They also provided contact information.

He was a kind-hearted young man and picked one from the list provided by his teacher.

I exchanged letters with that girl twice.

The first letter was a thank-you letter she received when she was given the opportunity to study again.

The second letter was to share the good news that she had been admitted to university.

He later wrote her a letter, telling her to contact him if she encountered any difficulties.

There was no further news from them.

Full of Stars continued, "After I saw your home address and compared it with the letter, I was worried that if you knew I had been sponsored by you, you would resist contacting me. So I deliberately hid it from you. You won't be angry, right?"

Ding Ying: "How can you be angry with your wife?"

She's quite good at guessing what he's thinking.

If he had known this earlier, he would never have registered the marriage with her.

Who would get a marriage certificate with a child they sponsor?
What does it look like?
Baby's Breath laughed: "Don't you think we're destined for each other?"

Ding Ying: "Okay."

It seemed preordained.

(Finish)

P.S.: I wrote a bit of plot later, then deleted it. I feel like this is the perfect ending.

Next, I will write a side story about a child.

Has anyone read the side story about the male lead's father?
Whose side story would you like to see?