So the matter of moving out of household registration was decided.
In order to prevent Cheng Zhongqian from regretting asking for money, Wu even urged him to go to the county government office immediately tomorrow to handle the matter.
The village chief didn't know what to say with that attitude.
After everyone left, Ling Bao asked in confusion: "Brother, don't I have to leave?"
Now that Han Dahu’s father and Wu’s mother are gone, will they never come back again?
Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, Cheng Yun said with a smile: "No need to leave!"
Cheng Yi happily held her soft cheeks and kneaded her cheeks like dough: "Not only is it unnecessary, we will be able to post it on the same household in the future!"
This is a family recognized by the imperial court!
Ling Bao still couldn't come to his senses: "Hu Tie?"
Her little face suddenly lit up. She knew about the household notice. It would state who was in the family, how old they were, and what property they had. It was written in great detail. Others would know that they were a family at a glance!
"That's great, big brother, second brother, Lingbao is so happy!" Lingbao twisted his body happily, kicked his little feet, and smiled a little silly.
Cheng Yun touched her head, then looked at Cheng Zhongqian and said solemnly: "Dad, thank you."
It seems that the old man often says, "I have eaten more salt than you have walked on" and there is some truth to it.
Cheng Zhongqian pointed to the door and said in a strange tone: "Why are you thanking me? Don't you want the three of us to leave together? Please invite me now."
Of course Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi didn't move, so Cheng Zhongqian said: "It's still daylight, so I won't delay your journey."
Cheng Yi scratched his head in embarrassment and patted his father naively: "Dad, you see you still hold a grudge. I just said it casually because I was afraid that you would really let Ling Bao go."
After all, even Cheng Yun never expected that his father would be willing to let Ling Bao's name appear on their household registration.
He thought that allowing Ling Bao to stay would be his father's biggest concession.
In response, Cheng Zhongqian said coldly: "You are overthinking it. It's not that it can't be removed, it's just a temporary measure."
Typical knife mouth and tofu heart.
Cheng Yun winked at Ling Bao. Ling Bao was so blessed that he immediately jumped off the stool, ran to Cheng Zhongqian and hugged him.
Cheng Zhongqian froze.
She hugged him tightly, holding his clothes with her fingers affectionately, with a reassuring expression on her face.
After hugging her enough, she raised her little face and said, "Thank you, daddy. Lingbao likes daddy so much."
She also wants to blame herself, because her father in reality is just as good as the father in her dreams!
Cheng Zhongqian also hugged his three sons when they were young. The eldest son was strict, the second son was naughty and mischievous, and the third son was not happy for him to hold him... anyway, it was not as fragrant and soft as Lingbao.
Are all female dolls like this? Cheng Zhongqian doesn't know.
The king rubbed Ling Bao, looked at Cheng Zhongqian arrogantly, and decided not to bald his hair. For Ling Bao's sake, he also wished him and his wife a quick reconciliation.
In this way, Lingbao can have multiple mothers to love her.
the next day.
The village chief took the two families to the county government office. When He Yongjun learned their purpose, he was surprised for a moment and took them in.
Lingbao didn't understand anything about this, she just followed her father and brother obediently, doing whatever they asked her to do without asking any questions.
After a long time, someone handed Cheng Zhongqian a notebook.
Lingbao knew that it was the so-called household post. She looked at it eagerly and couldn't help but jump twice: "Daddy, daddy, can you let me see it?"
Wu said disdainfully: "Can you understand such an important thing?"
As if on purpose, the next moment Cheng Zhongqian gave Lingbao the household registration card without any care.
"..." Mrs. Wu glared at Ling Bao hatefully, and even you couldn't understand it!
However, after Lingbao read it, he happily pointed to the bottom line and said: "Big brother and second brother, look, here is Lingbao's name, Cheng Youling, hehe, I am Cheng Youling!"
It's Cheng Youling, not Han Youling!
Ling Bao already knew a lot of words. She read from the beginning to the end, then from the end to the beginning, and looked back and forth several times, almost tripping over the threshold.
Finally, he reluctantly closed it, carefully touched the cover again and again, and then secretly stuffed it into his arms.
"Dad, can I hold the household registration card?"
She wants to hide it and won't give it to anyone.
It's best to hide it in space, no one can take it away, so her name can be on it forever.
Ling Bao felt that he was really smart. This was really a good idea!
Cheng Zhongqian asked: "What do you think?"
His original intention was to let her recognize him, but to his surprise, Ling Bao nodded seriously, really thinking that his father was discussing with her: "I think it's okay."
The King also thinks it is okay: "Space is the safest place in the world."
Ling Bao: "If I put it up, no one can steal it!"
Cheng Zhongqian was speechless, who could steal household information and not be able to sell it for money?
Anyway, Ling Bao thinks so. This is a very precious thing!
"Please, Daddy, let me hold it, okay?" Lingbao begged pitifully, holding it in his arms and refusing to let go.
Cheng Yun pinched her little face and said, "You can take it today, but you still have to give it to big brother tomorrow."
"But...Ling Bao wants to hold it." She looked reluctant as if she was holding a baby.
Knowing that she was just too happy, Cheng Yun hooked up with her: "Big brother promises you that I will take good care of it. You can read it whenever you want, okay?"
Ling Bao was a very reasonable little girl. Although she was reluctant to give up, she still nodded obediently: "Okay, big brother must keep his word."
The injury on Cheng Zhongqian's forehead has not healed completely yet, so he has to go to Miaorentang for another dressing change.
Seeing that Ling Bao didn't even look at them, Han Dahu walked away feeling quite sad.
When changing the dressing, Lingbao saw the wound under the fine cloth, her face suddenly wrinkled and her mouth pursed, as if she was the one in pain.
"Don't be afraid, Dad, it will be fine in a while." After saying that, he gave Cheng Zhongqian a cool breeze, like feathers blowing by.
"Uncle, please be gentle and don't cause my father too much pain." Before the doctor took action, she begged him very seriously.
The doctor said with a smile: "Mr. Lang, you have a good daughter."
According to Cheng Zhongqian's temperament, it was time to clear the relationship by saying "she is not my daughter" without any pretense.
But this time he didn't say anything, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Changing the dressing was still a bit painful, but every time he frowned, Lingbao would become extremely nervous: "Daddy, just bear with it, and the pain will stop immediately. Lingbao blow on daddy, and the pain will go away."
!Huh-huh-"
It was probably the first time for the other patients to see their daughter coaxing her father, so they laughed without any malice, and the sad atmosphere dissipated a lot.
It just made Cheng Zhongqian very embarrassed, but it wasn't like he couldn't bear the pain!