Sangsang had already raised her hands and jumped twice, "I want to call Ningsang!"

Ningxia was surprised and raised her little face, "Doesn't Sangsang have grandpa's surname?" According to Lin Yi, Sangsang does have a grandfather.

"Grandpa? Sangsang doesn't remember and doesn't know his name." Sangsang was rarely confused.

Lin Yi and Ningxia looked at each other and blushed... He didn't know either, he only knew that the neighbors in the slums called Grandpa Lao Daodou.

"Sister Ming, just call her Ningsang." Ningxia made the decision.

Seeing this, Lin Yi was a little embarrassed to speak. He didn't want to change his last name. He just wanted to be named Lin. This was his only connection with his father. But Ningxia didn't ask him at all. "Sister Ming, Lin Yi is Shuangmu Lin, and Yi means standing firm."

Lin Yi looked up at Ningxia's calm face, squatted down, hugged Sangsang and said thank you softly, "Brother, what are you thanking me for? Thank you, Sangsang, for holding me? You're welcome, just hug me."

Lin Yi's rare emotion was completely dispelled, and he laughed muffledly on Sangsang's head.

"What are you two doing? You're so engrossed. Let me ask you two, would you like to share your birthday with me?"

"Birthday?" Lin Yi was puzzled.

"Registration information doesn't require your age. I only know that you are thirteen and Sangsang is eight. You both can't remember your date of birth, so just give me one day." Ningxia made a hasty decision and turned back to talk to Sister Ming, ignoring the two of them.

After watching Sister Ming print out two sheets of paper and staple them together carefully, she turned around and rummaged through the small bag on her back, took out two stamps, casually stamped them on the two sheets of paper, and handed them to Ningxia.

"Certificate of residence?!" Ningxia was surprised.

Song Minghua blinked, "What...what happened?"

"Well, don't you have to apply first, and then the shelter leader will review it before it's issued?"

Song Minghua relaxed upon hearing this, picked up the cup and took a big sip of water. "Well, you're talking about this. I'm also the leader of the shelter up there. I'm also in charge of population settlement, demarcation, and census."

Song Minghua spoke calmly, but Ningxia sighed in her heart again and again, thinking that she must have stepped on golden shit, she was so lucky.