But today I will definitely have to do useless work.
The two big men looked like Lian Jiazi, and I didn't know when the old man planted his men here.
After breaking free from the hold of the two big men, Fu Yanchi looked at the opponent who was still watching for the thief, and asked quietly, "You have already guarded the door, why are you guarding me? Are you afraid that I will go over the basket and score?"
The big man continued to stare at him, his gaze unwavering.
Fu Yanchi's brow bone hurt again, so she turned around and walked back to the car.
In the driver's seat, your uncle was looking at his nose and heart, and it had nothing to do with him.
"Uncle Gui, are you too busy?" A young man asked quietly from the back seat.
Uncle Gui said sternly, "Mr. Fu, I get the salary from the chairman."
"But you were paid to protect me. You were watching a show just now."
"Mr. Fu, do you want me to go down and greet them now? I can only go one-on-two, and there are six others around."
Fu Yanchi glanced around the car window.
A total of eight big men in suits made him laugh in anger.
"No, just stay here." Fu Yanchi suddenly smiled, then closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.
He looked like he was going to close his eyes and take a good rest here.
Uncle Gui frowned, a little confused.
You were so tense outside just now, why are you so calm now?
"Mr. Fu, do you want to call the chairman?"
"That's your boss. If he wants to beat you, you can."
That's still your dad.
Uncle Gui continued to look at his eyes, nose and mind.
A working man like him would not interfere with this kind of housework.
Next to the street across from the Chengbei Police Station, a black commercial vehicle was parked all morning without moving.
Around the car, eight burly men in suits also stood all morning, their clothes soaking wet under the strong sun without moving.
When it was almost noon, Xu felt that such a confrontation was meaningless, so the commercial vehicle started and slowly drove away.
"Mr. Fu?"
"go home."
Uncle Gui glanced at the young man in the rearview mirror.
The young man's eyes were slightly closed, and he was leaning lazily on the back of the chair. His sitting posture was no different from before, but there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.
It can be seen that I am in a good mood.
Uncle Gui's eyes fell on the eldest brother who was thrown in the passenger seat again. He hesitated for a moment and looked away without squinting.
never mind.
This time he acted like he didn't know anything.
After all, he is not the only one who can tip off information.
When the commercial vehicle was returning to Taoxi Village, Song Yueliang was leading Qiqi out of the police station gate, holding a household registration book in his hand.
Behind the two men, a young man with yellow hair hung his head and his head, and his steps were weak.
"Mom, is this Qiqi's household registration?" Qiqi carefully took the book and turned to the page behind her mother's name.
There are three words written in the name column above - Song Sining.
Song Yueliang knelt down and looked at the page with her daughter. Her eyes passed over the "Mother and Daughter" relationship column, and finally landed on "Song Sining". "This is the name Qiqi was given by her parents, Song Sining."
She read word by word, her tone was gentle, her eyes were full of tenderness, "Do you like this name Qiqi?"
Qiqi's little head worked hard, "I like it, Qiqi likes it! It sounds great! Did dad also give me a name?"
"Yes, we thought about this name all night."
Song Yueliang smiled, and her eyes became gentler, revealing a few traces of a woman's hidden affection.
This was the name that Fu Yanchi suddenly got up to discuss with her in the middle of the night last night.
At that time, everyone in the family was asleep. Because her sleep was disturbed, she even stepped on the man's foot.
Thinking about it now, maybe he expected something at that time.
"Sister-in-law, the household registration has been completed, can you go back?" The weak voice of the young man came from behind.
"Let's go. I'll count your merits today. When your brother comes back, I'll talk to him."
"Don't! Needless to say, I don't dare to take credit for such a trivial matter!"
Yan Xi's face turned bitter when she heard the credit.
What a waste of credit?
He still doesn't know what he will tell his father later.
It was said that he was responsible for escorting the person to the town police station to register?
Mudd, who knew it could be done?
His sister-in-law had donated 500,000 yuan to Haqilu Town before, and he opened a factory in Haqilu Town. As a result, his sister-in-law called the town leaders, and they opened a green channel without saying a word and immediately promised to take care of the matter.
After you come down, just go back to your original place of residence and explain the situation.
Song Yueliang took all the conveniences.
His father probably didn't expect this situation, otherwise there would have been heavy defenses at the door of the police station.
Qiqi didn't know what the adult was thinking, so she handed the household registration book back to her mother carefully and solemnly.
Household registration is a very important thing. My mother said that in the future, whether you are going to school or working, you will need to use your household registration book for many things.
It felt more secure to keep it with my mother, as she was afraid that if she took it for a while longer, she would destroy the household registration book.
"Dandan, Qiqi has a famous name! Song Sining! Does it sound good?"
"Tsk, poor little kid, he didn't become famous until he was five and a half years old."
"I'm still young. I used to use my nickname in the past and my first name in school. How pitiful is that!" Qiqi was unconvinced.
My balls are closed, and I don’t even bother talking about the size of my baby.
"Dandan, do you have a name?" the little kid asked again, very excited, and his eyes were as bright as if he had absorbed the sunshine.
"Nonsense, I won't be famous?"
"Then what's your name?"
"none of your business."
"..."
Qiqi was in a good mood and decided to break up with Dandan for just one hour today.
In an instant, the baby was humming an off-key children's song and got on the motorcycle on the way back.
Dandan was lying in the sea of consciousness, his head resting on his arms, looking at the void above his head.
His name, Xiao Li, was given by his grandfather.
There's just no need to tell the little kid, anyway, it won't be long before they say goodbye forever.
Is it possible that if I tell her, she will still miss me?
The little baby with a big fart, in a few years, the things that happened in her childhood will be forgotten in the corner.
A person's life can be said to be long or short, it can only last for decades.
The little cub will meet more and more people and encounter more and more things in the future.
And passers-by like him are the easiest to be replaced in time.
"Damn it, when can I go home?" Dandan clicked his tongue and scolded her angrily.
I don’t know what happened to the old man at home. How long has it been since he came out this time?
Will that pair of useless things make the old man angry again while he is away?
Dandan narrowed his eyes and looked outside.
The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.
It had been more than half a year since he was attacked by Lei Piao last time. He had to think of a way to see if there was any way to go back to visit his relatives again.
"Little Zai, let me ask you about the weather forecast for the next few days."
"The weather forecast is only available on TV at night, so I can't ask now!"
"Remember to watch TV at night."
"Okay!" The little kid was full of energy, keeping Dandan's request firmly in mind.
In the blink of an eye, I forgot that I had just made up my mind to break up with someone for an hour.
Turning anger into motivation, I wrote another chapter, hum.