Xu Chunshan heard the sobbing behind him, and felt a pang of sadness.
The girl was clearly a hothouse flower.
Xu Chunshan suddenly dashed out. He saw Zheng Mingzhu squatting at the door, crying, paused for a moment, then ran off.
He ran straight into the building, bought two boxes of cigarettes, and then ran back.
He directly found a male officer who looked approachable and secretly handed him a box of cigarettes.
"Comrade, may I ask, if two educated youths get married, how can they live together?"
"You can discuss it with the two villages, you can live in one village."
"Comrade, does that mean as long as both villages agree, it's possible?"
"Yes, you just need to submit an application here, and we'll record it."
"Thank you, comrade."
Xu Chunshan got the information he wanted and immediately went out to find Zheng Mingzhu.
He saw that the girl was still squatting there, crying.
It had already been almost an hour, and people were passing by, watching her.
