Chapter 259 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 14
Chapter 259 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 14
Wang Liang remembered something, "We applied for the DNA test. But a big case was launched in the city next door, the pork shop massacre case. Have you heard of it?"
Lu Youming's head felt cramping, and his hands holding Lu Fuchen tightened subconsciously.
Shaking his head, he said he didn't know.
"Ahem. After that guy killed three people, he went around to commit crimes. He left a lot of marks at the scene. The technical backbone of the Public Security Department has been transferred to help. Now there is no one to help with DNA. So we can't do it for the time being." Wang Liang said casually.
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Lu Youming nodded stiffly.
"If you want to do it, at this time, you can only..." Wang Liang stared at the computer and calculated.
"Can DNA also solve crimes?" Lu Youming said seemingly unintentionally.
Although it is a little clearer, I still want to understand how this works specifically.
In his heart, Lu Youming still regarded himself as a criminal.
Don't leave any trouble behind.
"Yes. Everyone's DNA is different. The blood stains and fingerprints collected will be compared."
"Compared to what?" Lu Youming asked.
Wang Liang was stunned for a moment, smiled, and said casually, "It's the library. All the DNA that has been done before is put into the library for storage. You can retrieve matches when needed." Ending the topic, "Anyway, as long as you don't commit a crime, you won't
Will need this thing."
This means that if DNA is done this time, it will be troublesome if he commits a crime and leaves a drop of blood behind.
"Is it okay if I don't do it?" Lu Youming asked.
Wang Liang glanced at the child, "If you don't become one, would you feel at ease? Aren't you afraid that this is someone else's child?"
"Other than that idiot Jiang Meili, who would leave his child to me?" Lu Youming asked calmly.
Wang Liang looked at Lu Youming and nodded slowly a few times to express his agreement with the facts.
In this day and age, there are so many people without birth certificates.
If you don't have money, you can still find a stable mother-in-law at home.
You also have to register for household registration.
There are also children from black families, no matter how old they are, they also need to make up for themselves more in their teens.
This kind of thing is troublesome, but there are rules to follow.
It is still difficult to get an account.
First of all, there must be a "household" here.
After Lu Youming returned home, Zhang Cuihua, director of the Women's Federation, heard about it and came over directly, "I heard that you have decided to raise a child?"
Lu Youming knew clearly in his heart: Now he must establish a good relationship with everyone and hide himself.
He didn't respond as usual. He stared at the pork in his hand and cut the meat into pieces.
Pork is the meat offered in front of Guanyin Temple.
Normally, it would take a day.
In this seventh month, if you leave it alone for just one day, the meat will go bad.
Lu Youming didn't want to waste his spare money, so he cut the meat very neatly, "Yes, I'm applying for household registration, and I want to settle down first."
Zhang Cuihua stared at the piece of meat, then ran to the next room to take a look at the children in the room.
The sun at nearly noon was very arrogant.
The outside of the house is golden, and standing in the sun for five minutes can make you sweat.
The child was wearing a diaper, lying naked on the mat, holding his mouth, trying to cry or not. It looked very uncomfortable.
Zhang Cuihua picked up the child, took a look at the diaper, and noticed Fuchen's butt.
With a casual glance, he spotted the newly purchased blue jar of milk powder on the table next to him.
Same as what you brought yourself.
The corners of his eyes widened.
She hugged the child and coaxed her, took off her diaper, and placed her on the mat.
Walking to the kitchen, "The household registration issue is easy to solve. Do you have any money on hand? I asked, you rent this room for a year, right? One hundred a year."
Houses in small places and rural areas are very cheap.
The room was empty.
The bed is made of bricks.
It was better for Lu Youming to bring the table himself.
There is nothing here except a yard with four walls and a pile of weeds.
Originally, it was just an empty house with a broken roof. Children would not come in to play, and only cats and dogs visited the shabby house.
"I've negotiated it for you. If you want to buy it, just give me another two hundred."
This price...the road is clear, not too expensive, not too cheap.
It's a benefit.
With one thousand yuan, you can build a two-story small foreign-style building. It is also unique in the village.
After all, there is no land.
Lu Youming put down the knife, went to the house, carried someone on his back, and took out two hundred dollars from his body.
Open the door and hand it to Zhang Cuihua.
Then he continued cooking the meat without saying a word.
Stir-fry the fatty meat until the oil is released. Stir-fry the lean meat with chili peppers to create a small stir-fried pork dish.
Zhang Cuihua stared at the money in her hand and didn't expect to give it away so easily.
I thought it would take some talking and some effort.
"That's okay. I'll take care of it for you. You can take Fuchen and settle down here with peace of mind. If you need anything, you can come to me." Zhang Cuihua turned and left when she remembered, "Oh, by the way, buy some prickly heat powder for Fuchen.
She has prickly heat on her butt. When giving her a bath, you can put some toilet water in the water. Wipe her dry and then apply prickly heat powder."
"And that mat, please wipe it frequently, there are many bacteria on it."
Lu Youming stopped and thought about what he had to explain. He felt that raising children was really a troublesome job.
Pretending is a troublesome job.
The news that Lu Youming settled in the village and wanted to raise a child spread like wildfire in the village.
When the man next door was eating, he would hold a bowl and lean against the fence. He asked Youming with a smile, "Are you really planning to raise a child? Are you planning to sell it?"
I don't even remember pointing my nose at someone and spraying it in the middle of the night.
Lu Youming was sitting in the room eating fried pork and eating rice, ignoring the uncle.
On the bed, Fu Chen woke up from his sleep and was still not hungry. He raised his hand and called out "Ahhhh".
Play by yourself.
Lu Youming poured himself some wine and counted the money in his mind.
A can of milk powder costs twenty.
expensive.
If you drink one can a month, it will cost 200 a year.
Can't afford it.
If you can't afford it, sell it.
Give it to others to raise, get some relatives... Lu Youming is very experienced in how to exploit loopholes under the law.
After eating and drinking enough, I went to bed to sleep. I saw Fu Chen who was already crying for food.
He still had no idea how to raise his children.
When he got drunk, he fell asleep regardless of how he was crying around him.
"Ah——" Fuchen cried.
The uncle cursed and entered the house. When he saw Lu Youming going to bed after eating, he picked up the child next to him and cursed, "You are damned by God. I can't believe you can feed your child!"
Hold it aside and soak in milk powder.
The bottle was not yet warm, and my arms felt wet and hot.
Pulled.
After Zhang Cuihua took off her diaper to cool down, Lu Youming never thought of putting it on.
Now it's directly on the uncle's arm.
"Oh." The uncle sighed, bared his teeth, and carried the man down the well to wash his butt and hands.
In the summer, the first two streams of water are still hot, and the second stream is cool.
Wash Fuchen's butt hotly.
If it's cold, flush yourself.
The uncle tidied them up with a look of disgust and put them on the bed.
The person on the bed turned over and hit Fuchen's chest with his arm.
"Ah ha ha--"
Fuchen, who had just fallen asleep, immediately started crying again.
The old man who had just reached the door sighed and turned back.
