Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 48 Send Zhu Ting

  Du Fei saw that the matter was completed, he smiled and leaned forward: "Auntie, have you brought the household registration book?"

  The aunt was taken aback and shook her head.

  Du Fei said: "It's okay, I'll pick it up later, and I'll have the two children's household registrations done tomorrow."

After    finished speaking, he looked at the uncle and Xiaojun: "Master, the child must have your last name, do you need to change it again?"

   Uncle looked at Xiaojun in his arms and asked, "Son, what do you think?"

  Xiaojun blinked and said, "I listen to my father and mother."

   The first man and his wife were even more elated when they heard it.

   Uncle patted Xiaojun on the back: "Good son, if you want me to tell you, you don't need to change your name. In the future, you will be called Xiaojun, Yi Xiaojun. Xiaoling will be called Yi Xiaoling."

   Then the uncle filled out a few forms at the neighborhood committee, and Xiaoling was woken up by the commotion, which happened to return to the courtyard together.

   At this point, the two children have nothing to do with the street office and the neighborhood committee.

   So Zhu Ting and Director Zhao of the neighborhood committee did not follow.

  Du Fei followed their family, the eldest man was holding Xiaoling, and the eldest mother was leading Xiaojun. He didn't close his mouth when he laughed along the way.

   By the time the courtyard was reached, it was already eight o'clock.

  It was freezing cold, and no one was walking around in the courtyard, and a few people went straight back to the uncle's house.

  The little army was following the big mother, but his eyes looked left and right, observing him and his sister's new home.

   The fire was sealed on the stove before leaving, and the room was not cold at all.

   And because the aunt is diligent and tidy, the house is big and very bright.

   I don’t know how much better than the bachelor’s home that the neighborhood committee introduced.

  Xiaojun didn't know what it meant to dislike the poor and love the rich at this time, but he could see through the situation at home whether he and his sister would be hungry in the future.

  This way, Xiaojun knew deeply that it was really uncomfortable to be hungry!

   Du Fei didn't stay too long, he took the household registration book found by the aunt, and told the uncle to take Xiaoling to the factory hospital for a check tomorrow.

  Because Xiaoling doesn't have a Beijing hukou, the neighborhood committee can only ask a doctor from a pharmacy to take a look.

   Otherwise, the last trip to the hospital will cost you several dollars.

   Uncle's salary is 99 yuan a month, and he works with three people, and he doesn't care about these three melons and dates.

   Originally, the reason why I lived so hard was because I didn’t have any children, and I was afraid that I would have no hope in the future, so I desperately wanted to save some pension money in my hands.

   Now I don’t have this worry, and I don’t even care about spending a few dollars, let alone seeing a doctor for my daughter.

  In the end, thanks to the uncle and aunt, Du Fei finally pushed the cart out of the courtyard, and just wanted to ride it back to the hotel.

   But there was a sudden "hey" sound from behind.

  Du Fei looked back and saw that it was Zhu Ting, a bitch, pushing a bicycle and standing in the shadow not far away, startling Du Fei like a ghost.

   He discovered the secret of the abandoned courtyard a few days ago, suspecting that it might be the stronghold of enemy spies.

  Although it has been confirmed in every possible way that it has long since been abandoned, I am still cautious.

   "Hey I... don't know, people are scary, scary to death!" Du Fei let out a long breath and glared at Zhu Ting.

  Zhu Ting smiled disapprovingly: "Look, you are frightened, do you usually do too much of your heart?"

  Du Fei pushed the bicycle and walked over: "Sister Zhu, don't you have any conscience when you say this? Co-authoring with me before and after running, helping you so much, and in the end, you have to worry about doing too much!"

   Zhu Ting was still smiling and in a good mood.

   The matter that had weighed on her mind these days was finally resolved, and seeing Du Fei like that made her laugh too.

   "Alright, alright, I thank you this time." Zhu Ting said in a leisurely manner: "This Sunday, please go to Quanju Virtue!"

   "Forget it, I have an appointment this Sunday." Du Fei refused without hesitation: "Besides, you are a pretty girl. Don't hurry home and hang around outside."

   Zhu Ting was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the invitation was rejected, and she was lectured by the little kid in front of her.

   If it was another person, she would have been annoyed.

Who are you? Why do you care about my wife!

   But when Du Fei said these words, for some reason, she couldn't get angry.

   "Huh! Love doesn't come, who cares." Zhu Ting raised her neck like a proud swan, got on the car and left.

  The lights are blindingly bright, Du Fei doesn't worry about her leaving by herself.

   was separated in the neighborhood committee before, saying that Zhu Ting and Director Zhao walked together, who knew that this **** came here.

   Although Zhu Ting lives not too far, the alley in front of the door is a road with street lights, but in case of any accident, he can't afford it.

  Zhu Ting pouted, ignoring Du Fei who was following him, and rode her bicycle by herself.

   Du Fei didn't take the initiative to talk to each other, and the two of them could only hear the "swoosh" from the bicycle.

   After riding for more than ten minutes, Zhu Ting finally squeezed the brakes and said, "I'm here, this time... Thank you anyway."

  Du Fei smiled, waved his hand, and straightened the handlebars and rode back.

   On the second day, the entire courtyard was a sensation!

   Du Fei went back at noon to deliver meals to Lei Lao Liu and the others.

   As soon as I entered the gate, I saw the third mother, and got together with several aunts and aunts in the courtyard, chatting and discussing a lot.

Seeing Du Fei pushing the cart in, the third mother immediately greeted him and said mysteriously, "Oh, Xiao Du, you still don't know! Just last night, the eldest and eldest brought back the two children, and I don't know what they were. thing?"

The other aunt next to    also said: "Isn't it! It seems that a child is still sick, and they took the child to the hospital early in the morning. I don't know if it's a problem?"

  …

   A few people were chatting, and gradually began to stop talking.

  Du Fei hurriedly interrupted them: "Hey, I said a few aunts and aunts, I know about the uncle's family..."

   is also a coincidence, just as Du Fei was talking, the uncle and his wife happened to bring Xiaojun and Xiaoling back, and met them at the gate.

  Du Fei looked at it, and immediately said loudly: "It happens that the eldest and the aunt are also there. Today I will talk about this matter, so don't make wild guesses."

   But as soon as he finished speaking, Du Fei saw Xiaojun and Xiaoling again, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said, "Mother, you can take the child back first, and leave the uncle here."

  The eldest also reacted, he gave Du Fei a grateful look, and urged the aunt to go home quickly.

  Although Xiaoling is still young, Xiaojun remembers things, and some words are best avoided.

When the eldest mother brought the two children into the middle courtyard, Du Fei said: "I will first make a certificate for the uncle. These two children are not wild children who were brought back from outside. As for who the children's parents are and what are their identities? , where did you come from? Don't ask about those gossips. I just tell you that this is the task of the district. The sub-district office is led by our section chief, and the director of the neighborhood committee is in charge. The uncle adopted these two children for the purpose of By reducing the burden on the government, it is contributing to the country…”

   (end of this chapter)