"I don't need it. You can buy new clothes for yourself, Mingming and Xiaowei!" He was so disabled that he just lay on the bed. What clothes do you want? Ling Guoqiang stretched out his hands, moved his body, and lay back down.
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Ling Xiaowei looked at Zhang Cuifen's happy expression and pursed her lips. She still had to say some things, "Ahem..." Ling Xiaowei coughed lightly and said in a childish voice: "Aunt Zhang, I didn't lie to you!"
Ling Xiaowei turned around and took two red books from the table beside the bed, as well as a household registration book. This was the marriage certificate of Zhang Cuifen and her father, as well as Ling Ming's household registration book. "Aunt Zhang, from now on, you and I will still be together."
With my father, we are a legal family, and Mingming!" Ling Xiaowei pointed at Mingming, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
"These are protected by law. No one can break up our family in the future. If you leave my father, I can catch you with this red book. If you are nice to others, it is a crime and you will go to jail."
!" Ling Xiaowei said nonsense with a serious face.
Zhang Cuifen had never studied, was illiterate, and was timid. When she heard what Ling Xiaowei said, her heart skipped a beat. How could this...have committed a crime?
"Xiaowei, what are you talking about? Zhang Hua from our village is a good person, so isn't he not in jail?" Zhang Cuifen said in disbelief.
"I don't know who Zhang Hua is, but if a person who has received a marriage certificate goes out to befriend others, he has committed the crime of bigamy. It is written in this book that people who commit the crime of bigamy will go to jail.
If you don't do it well, you'll be shot!" She didn't believe it and couldn't scare Zhang Cuifen.
Zhang Cuifen's hand holding the money suddenly trembled, and her eyes became a little panicked. What should she do now? If she had known better, she would not have taken the money. Didn't she trap herself to death?
"Aunt Zhang, don't be afraid. Only those who commit crimes will go to jail... We will be a family from now on." Ling Xiaowei wanted to say something else, but I believe that the words she will say next are indeed not those of a ten-year-old child.
Those who know how to speak will not speak again.
It was enough to scare Zhang Cuifen first and make her give up the idea of taking the money and running away.
"Xiaowei, you are just talking nonsense, go and wash up and go to bed!" Ling Guoqiang gave Ling Xiaowei a fierce blow.
Ling Xiaowei stuck out her tongue, then turned around and left the room, returning to the cabin. She wanted to wash her butt and feet before going to bed.
In this era, in this winter, when it gets dark, the only option is to go to bed. Speaking of TV, in fact, there is a TV in this era, but this thing is not something that ordinary people can afford. In this village, it seems that no one has a TV.
Ling Xiaowei still slept on the same bed as her father, Ling Guoqiang, and on the same head as Ling Ming.
As soon as the candle went out, the whole room was dark, and the wind blew loudly outside. Ling Xiaowei shrank into the quilt. It was really warm under the quilt. Although sleeping in the same quilt as her father was quite awkward, it was winter.
It's really warm.
After spring comes, she must tidy up the west room. She needs a separate private space.
It must be less than seven o'clock now! It's not the right time for her to enter the system! It's a long night, it's really boring, there's no electricity, and she can't even copy books.
After turning over in bed several times, Ling Xiaowei began to think about how to change the current situation at home.
Dad Ling Guoqiang can't stay paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life! Zhang Cuifen will definitely not be willing to do it after a long time!
I really thought that Zhang Cuifen came to her house as a nanny and to serve her father. Now two hundred yuan can keep her, but from now on, two thousand won't be able to keep anyone. Times will change in the future, and life in the countryside will also change.
Getting better and better.
To retain people, you have to let them see hope! She wants her father to cheer up!
Before he was paralyzed, my father was a famous tailor in the village. My grandfather sent my father to learn this skill from a master in the town.
Because the uncle wanted to inherit the position of grandfather's teacher, his father, as the youngest son, was not qualified to inherit. Grandpa was afraid that his father would not have any skills and would only farm the land in the future and would not be able to marry a wife, so he sent his father to learn tailoring.
