Xie Lin watched as the little girl would sometimes scratch his head, sometimes put her hand in her mouth, making "niam niam" sounds as if she was eating, and then giggle, finding it inexplicably cute.
That smile was so innocent and pure that it made him think that having such a cute little one at home wasn't so bad.
She seemed very well-behaved, unlike other people with intellectual disabilities who were difficult to deal with.
His parents' unhappy marriage traumatized him, and he never imagined he would get married one day.
To be precise, he never thought about getting married and having children.
He has childhood trauma, partly due to his military branch.
A man who could sacrifice himself at any moment, he didn't want to let any woman down.
Perhaps he could really consider bringing the little girl home as his wife.
It's not about getting married for the sake of getting married, but about taking care of those who share the same plight.
I was thinking of finding her a good place, but these days, if even blood relatives treat her like this, will those who are not related by blood treat her sincerely?
If you want to save her from one fire pit, you shouldn't push her into another.
If he really does die that day, as a family member of a martyr, her later life will be secure.
"Okay, I'll take her to get the marriage certificate."
"Battalion Commander!" the men cried out anxiously.
How could saving someone lead to the loss of your entire life?
Normal young girls are fine, but this one in front of me...
"You don't need to say anything more, my mind is made up."
He turned to the Zhou family.
"As originally agreed, 100 yuan will be used to buy out her relationship with you, and she will have no further contact with you. Her household registration will be transferred out."
As long as there is a household registration transfer certificate, once she returns to the military and registers her under her own household registration, the girl will be completely cut off from her family.
Hearing this, the old lady and Zhao Guifen breathed a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness, at least we didn't end up with a person who was unemployed.
The two younger ones, however, were not satisfied.
"Grandma, didn't you say it would be at least 300 yuan? This is so little, how are we going to split it between me and my brother?"
This is a young girl's voice.
She's about to get married, but she doesn't have any money and feels insecure. How can she find a good husband?
She had considered having feelings for this handsome man when she first saw him.
But she was aware that these men looked at her like she was looking at dog shit.
Rather than scheming and ultimately being disliked, it's better to actually hold onto the benefits.
She's capable and assertive enough; finding a good family in the village to marry into would be the best option for her.
"Yes, Grandma, I don't care, I want 50 yuan." That was the little boy's voice.
It was agreed beforehand that upon receiving 300 yuan, 200 yuan would be kept at home, and he and his sister would each receive 50 yuan.
"Shut up!" the old lady roared, afraid that Xie Lin would change his mind.
“Of this 100 yuan, each of you siblings should keep 25 yuan and the other 50 yuan at home.”
The siblings were immediately delighted.
At home, Grandma was the one who had the final say, and they knew that if they objected, they would end up getting nothing.
Even though it's half gone, it's better than nothing.
Military marriages aren't something you can just get married on a whim; you have to submit a report, apply for the marriage, and undergo a background check on your spouse. All of these processes take time.
However, there are also cases where special arrangements are made.
When they arrived in town, their clothes were dry, so instead of buying new clothes, they called the army to apply for a replacement.
The Zhou family had been poor farmers for generations, with a clean record, so the political background check was not difficult. Lu Fan only needed to go to the village once to get the results.
Normally, it takes at least three to four days to get approved.
Upon hearing the reason, the leadership, though not in favor, ultimately couldn't resist Xie Lin's insistence and approved it as quickly as possible.
(This is just for the story, please don't take it too seriously, I beg for mercy ^-^.)
The main problem is that this guy is already a 26-year-old man, and he still refuses to go on blind dates. His boss is also afraid of being stuck with him.
After returning from this mission, Xie Lin will most likely be promoted, but without a family, he may be eliminated by someone with ulterior motives.
And this guy has no ties, he always risks his life when he does missions.
He trained every soldier in the special operations team to be fearless and reckless.
(The special forces team is a fictional concept, so please don't take it too seriously. Keep your imaginations intact ∧_∧)
Once you're married and have someone to care about, you'll probably be more considerate.
He didn't want to lose such a promising talent.
Forget it, let's hurry up and arrange a house for the child.
Sigh, being a leader isn't easy. If your subordinates aren't married, you have to urge them to get married; once they're married, it's probably time to urge them to have children.
Holding the newly issued marriage certificate, quickly transferring his household registration, and writing two copies of the letter of severance of kinship to file with the Public Security Bureau, Xie Lin immediately took the girl to a state-run restaurant.
Her stomach was growling loudly; she must have been starving for days.
"Comrade Zhou Shi, what would you like to eat? We have braised fish and braised pork today, how about one of each?"
His voice softened considerably after his change of identity; it's unclear whether the little girl can understand him.
She clearly didn't understand, but that didn't stop her from justifying herself and ordering food.
"Shishi is not Comrade Zhou Shi, Shishi is Shishi, and she wants to eat Yuanyuan."
She knew the fish—the ugly thing that always fought with her. Was it edible? But why braise it?
She didn't know what braised pork was, or what ordering a serving meant; she just wanted to eat Yuanyuan.
"Okay, then I'll call you Shishi from now on."
It's just a title; Xie Lin doesn't want to argue with a child.
Although they were somewhat intimate, they were already husband and wife, so it was perfectly legitimate for them.
After thinking about it, I also corrected her way of addressing me.
"My name is Xie Lin, not Chou Dan. You can call me Brother Xie or Brother Lin."
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