At seven o'clock the next morning, Zhang Cuihua, director of the village Women's Federation, led the village director, Sister Liu and Xiao Fuchen to knock on the door.
He was also carrying a lot of things in his hands.
Fruit, honey cake and milk powder. They were all bought during the early market.
"Lu Youming. Is Lu Youming at home?" Zhang Cuihua shouted.
Whenever there is movement here.
The uncle next door came out and stood in the courtyard watching the excitement.
Zhang Cuihua greeted smoothly, "Uncle, have you eaten?"
"Eat, eat. Eat at five o'clock." The uncle responded.
The elderly go to bed early and get up early. Basically, they get up at sunrise and go to bed at sunset. Their life is quite regular.
There was no movement in the room.
Zhang Cuihua patted the door again.
The village director stood outside the window and looked inside through the small gap in the corners of the window and curtains. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
The little fuchen was in Sister Liu's hand. She had just finished eating and closed her eyes again at this moment.
This little guy sleeps when he is full, cries when he has a bowel movement, cries when he is hungry, and sleeps most of the day.
Very easy to carry.
Not annoying.
This is quite good compared to most children.
Children less than two months old are very difficult to take care of.
The village director got a little impatient and shouted, "The road is clear! The road is clear! Open the door!"
The sound is like thunder.
There was finally movement in the house.
"who!"
It was also a loud roar.
"Me! Village director! Open the door!" The village director still shouted.
"Wow wow wow -" The two people's conversation was like a lion's roar, which finally woke up Xiao Fuchen. He opened his mouth wide and cried "wow wow" to express his uneasiness.
Zhang Cuihua gave the village director a look and accompanied Sister Liu to coax the child.
The village director secretly "tsk", his eyes were nowhere to be found, looking around until there was finally movement inside the door.
"What are you doing so early in the morning?!" Lu Youming was very impatient. He frowned and squinted his eyes, obviously not yet awake.
"Let me tell you about the child," the village director said immediately.
"No!" He said as he closed the door, "Whoever you love will support you."
"Hey——" The director immediately blocked the door and refused to close it. "Let's talk, let's talk."
"Ah——" Xiao Fuchen kept crying.
Sister Liu tried to coax her, but it didn't work. She carried the person to one side to prevent the quarrel over there from affecting the child.
Zhang Cuihua came over and said harmoniously, "Lu Youming, we just want to confirm, first of all, whether this is your child. If this is your child and you don't raise it, it will be a crime of abandonment."
The force inside the door immediately weakened.
The road is clear, open the door, and look directly at Zhang Cuihua.
Zhang Cuihua smiled.
The village director squeezed directly into the room and said, "Pour some tea and chat while drinking."
The light in the room was very dark and it was difficult to see clearly.
The village director directly opened the heavy curtains, letting in a large amount of sunlight.
The dust in the room immediately disappeared without a shadow and appeared in the air.
The furnishings of the house are very simple.
A bed, a cabinet, and five tables are placed against the wall.
Three tables surround a corner on both sides, where items can be placed.
The table was clean and there was nothing.
The floor in the house is not cement, but dirt. It is full of bumps.
There are several square marks of almost the same size in the middle.
Two tables were placed against the other wall, with kettles and basins on them.
The village director went to pour water by himself, but there was only a small amount of cold water in the kettle. There was not even a cup.
"Where's your cup?"
I searched high and low, but couldn't find it. There was only a large bowl for eating at the construction site.
"I'm really satisfied with your life now," the village director complained.
When the three of them entered the house, they couldn't even drink.
Lu Youming picked up the kettle by himself, pointed the spout towards himself, raised his head and took a sip, then gurgled and spat on the ground.
He took another sip and drank it in one gulp.
This is just rinsing your mouth and drinking water.
Zhang Cuihua and Sister Liu didn't care. They all had dinner at home. Only the director hadn't eaten yet, so he came over.
"We are here to ask about your situation. If possible, I still hope you can keep this child." Zhang Cuihua said. "To be on the safe side, let's do a DNA test first."
"I won't raise him. I won't raise him even if it's mine." Lu Youming said. He just wanted to send this child away.
Even though he himself felt that it might be the child of that woman Jiang Meili, he didn't want to raise it.
Only once the child is sent away will the attention on his side become less.
He can then do his own big things.
"You can take care of it yourself. Whether you send it to an orphanage or to someone else, I don't care." Lu Youming had no expression on his face, looking at the three of them casually, but there was no one in his eyes.
His rogue appearance surprised the three of them.
The village director was so angry that he wanted to speak, but Zhang Cuihua stopped him with one hand.
"Are you afraid of any difficulties?" Zhang Cuihua looked at the person with sincere eyes, "If you have any difficulties, everyone can help you."
Sister Liu put Fuchen on the table and changed her diaper.
The wooden table is almost completely black and the original color cannot be seen clearly.
Fu Chen's feet were peeled off and he took out a used diaper. He tilted his head and looked at the burnt spot on the table.
"Uh-huh..." A muttering sound came from his mouth.
"No. I just don't want to keep them." Lu Youming sat on the table, took out the nail clippers from the drawer, and picked out his toenails.
"..." The village director looked at this and wanted to hit him.
However, he was always stopped by Zhang Cuihua's hand.
"Then have you contacted Jiang Meili?" Zhang Cuihua asked next.
"I don't know." Lu Youming suddenly smiled, with a joking and playful tone, "The devil knows where she died."
That woman is heartless and stupid.
Give him a child and live happily. It's something she can do.
If she had never run away, struck him, or slapped him in the face, she would have given birth to their child, and he would have been very happy to have it.
But now, he just wants all the women in the world to die.
This dead kid should die as soon as possible.
"Lu Youming, that's enough! This is your child! If it weren't for her, you think we would be willing to enter your house!" The village director finally couldn't help it, stood up suddenly, pointed at someone and started talking.
The old man who had been listening to the play outside the house also spoke up, "Things that are neither humans nor ghosts are being messed with in the house every day, and they don't know what they are doing. If they are not kept safe, they will do things that are harmful to nature and justice!"
The village director responded, pointed at Lu Youming and said, "If you don't support me, don't stay in Longping Village! We can't support someone like you."
Lu Youming's eyes turned cold for a moment, staring at the village director.
It's one thing to want to leave, but it's another thing to be kicked out of the village.
This attitude is to slap him in the face without mercy and to drive him away.
"The village has wanted you to leave for a long time. The family has told the children to take a detour when they see you and not come to your place. It's me! I've been suppressing you!" the village director yelled.
Zhang Cuihua stopped her and signaled not to say more.
According to her wishes, if she wants to expel someone, just say so directly. Don't lose face or jump over the wall in a hurry.
"Let him go! Save him a lot of trouble!" Outside the house, the old man shouted to steal the show and make people angry.
