Before leaving, the police captain reported a few words to Grandpa Si very respectfully and only left after getting permission.
The villagers were still happily discussing how evil deeds would be punished. As for the men from those two families, they would naturally not be let off. The police captain had already arranged people to arrest them.
As for the little girl and the puppy, since they were abducted and the two families did not formally adopt them, they did not even have a household registration and were completely free. Grandpa Si was there and the necessary records had been made, so there was no need to go to the police station again.
Gouwazi's two rough hands, covered with new and old scars and calluses, were held tightly by Grandma Si and Qi Rong, one on the left and one on the right, for fear that he would disappear again if they let go.
Grandpa Si gave the guard a look.
He came to the village chief and said, "Village chief, please let the villagers disperse first. Is it convenient for us to go to your village office?"
The village chief looked at the villagers who were watching the excitement with great discernment and said, "Okay, you are not afraid of getting cold. Now that you have watched the excitement, go home quickly."
Even if there were those who didn't want to leave, the village chief gave them a sidelong look and they all dispersed obediently and quickly.
He brought Grandpa Si and the others to the village office, and of course the little girl was also brought along. She was so pitiful that Gouwazi couldn't bear to leave her. In his heart, this was the little girl he had protected since she was a child. He was in his twenties now, and the little girl was 17 years old this year. If he raised her for another year, she would marry him and become his wife. She couldn't run away.
More importantly, these two poor people have been licking each other's wounds and keeping each other warm since childhood. If it weren't for each other, they would have died and jumped into the river or drank rat poison long ago.
Life is so hard, I really can’t survive.
The village chief looked at the two of them and sighed repeatedly:
"These two children really have a miserable life. Every household in the village is struggling to make ends meet. We want to help but can't. We once saw a child starving to death and someone tried to help, but they ended up getting beaten even more severely. We felt we were harming them, so we stopped helping them."
Then look at Grandpa Si and the others:
"That's good now. The clouds have finally cleared and the moon is shining. It can be said that the hardship has finally paid off."
Rong Qing glanced at the village chief inconspicuously. He didn't expect that he was a cultured person, speaking one sentence after another.
Grandpa Si didn't intend to exchange pleasantries. He was actually a little annoyed by the village chief's inaction. He said directly, "We want to take these two children away. We need the village to handle the paperwork. Please take care of it for us."
The village chief agreed readily, but when it came to writing the names of two people, he became confused and looked up at Grandpa Si:
"What do you think of their names?" You can't write "bitch girl" or "dog boy", right? Although it is said that people with cheap lives are easy to support, these names are too cheap. How can a normal family who loves their children call them that?
Grandpa Jiang had already thought of a name for the dog on the way here: "Si Chenghao" to inherit the righteousness of their Si family.
Gouwazi, oh no, from this moment on it was Si Chenghao. In the past less than an hour, he had roughly understood his life experience from the tearful and guilt-ridden narration of Grandma Si and Qi Rong.
From their attitude of holding my hands tightly all the time and not letting go, I also felt loved, and accepted my grandmother and mother from the bottom of my heart without any hindrance.
And when he learned that his grandfather was a founding father, he felt a surge of admiration and pride in his heart. When he heard his grandfather say his name, his soul trembled, tears fell, and he chewed his name over and over in his mouth.
That’s great, that’s great, he is not a puppy anymore, he has a name, Si Chenghao, it really, really sounds so nice!
The village chief finished writing his name and then looked at the little girl: "What about her? What is she?"
Grandpa Si was about to speak, but Rong Qing spoke first:
"They were all abducted. Si Chenghao has such a sad and tortuous story. Maybe she has the same. Let's wait for her biological parents to come and name her. Besides, I always feel that she looks very familiar."
Grandpa Si also said immediately: "Don't write a name for now. It is more appropriate for the biological parents to choose it."
It was Qing girl who figured out that they could find their beloved grandson. From what she said just now, she must have also figured out the little girl's background.
Although the village chief was a little embarrassed, he still did as he was told. When he left, the guard gave him a pack of cigarettes to express his gratitude, and then the group got in the car and left.
Their arrival caused a huge stir in the village, and they left in a very casual manner, leaving behind only a trail of car exhaust.
The little girl and Si Chenghao in the car seemed very reserved. Qi Rong and Grandma Si kept comforting them gently and tried to find some light-hearted and pleasant topics to talk about.
The little girl suddenly asked timidly:
"Is this beautiful sister the sister at home?"
Rong Qing turned to look at her and introduced himself:
"Hello, my name is Rong Qing. I'm not Grandpa Si's sister." But I'm your sister-in-law.
The expression on the little girl's face, which looked yellow but had a good foundation, changed slightly, but she didn't say anything. Instead, her little hands tugged at the corner of her clothes nervously.
Grandma Si looked at Rong Qing lovingly:
"Qing girl, let's have dinner at Grandma Si's house today. I really want to thank you for finding my eldest grandson this time, and I haven't given you your big wedding red envelope yet."
The little girl looked up suddenly in surprise when she heard that, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Beautiful sister, are you, are you married?" Then what kind of person can be worthy of you?
If Rong Qing heard the second half of her sentence, he would only reply to her, that stinky man is your real brother.
Rong Qing nodded at her, quite calmly:
"Yeah, I'm married."
Qi Rong was also very surprised, and for the first time, she smiled faintly: "I really want to thank you very much. If you don't mind, I'll call you Xiao Qing. Auntie will also give you a big red envelope."
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