Chapter 121 The Scumbag Father Wants to Become a Monk (7)
"Great? Then why don't you stay at your aunt's house?"
After hearing the system's retelling, Changqing scoffed.
At his age, why would he want to find himself a father? He's not that crazy.
Not to mention, when Changqing saw that monk father today, he could tell at a glance that he was weak and bloodless, with dark circles under his eyebrows, and that he would definitely fall seriously ill in a few months.
Haha, will I be kicked out of my aunt's house then?
He was really looking forward to it.
"The monk is going back to his hometown to prove he's your father, host. You'd better prepare early."
The system gave a notification.
"Let them go."
Changqing didn't care at all. His hometown wasn't in a village. The small county town had undergone earth-shattering changes in just over a decade, and it would probably be difficult to find an acquaintance there.
Moreover, even if he could prove that he was Song Jianguo, it wouldn't matter.
Changqing still wouldn't recognize it.
It's a rigid principle: he won't accept anything without mandatory state enforcement. No matter how much proof Song Jianguo can provide, he'll just renege on his promise. He'll be just as good as anyone else. If he dares to cause trouble, we'll call the police without hesitation.
The original owner was concerned about saving face, but ended up not getting any good results, so of course he wouldn't care about that anymore.
In fact, Song Jianguo encountered trouble in proving that he was Song Jianguo.
He was an employee of a textile factory when he suddenly disappeared. The factory reported him missing to the police, but they couldn't find him. At the time, everyone thought he had died in an accident and his household registration had been cancelled.
Their first thought was to find their former workplace, the textile factory.
As it turns out, the factory had long since closed down, and a residential complex had been built on the original factory site.
I want to find someone, but I can't.
The city is not like the countryside. Decades have passed, and everything has changed. The old neighbors have either moved away or moved into high-rise buildings. Where can you find them now?
There was no other way but to turn to the community.
But a community can manage tens of thousands of people, and the community staff have changed several times. Who would recognize him?
"What's going on with you guys? This is my own brother. He grew up in this area. What's wrong with getting a certificate?"
The older aunt was so angry that she slammed her hand on the counter.
But the community staff still smiled politely.
"I'm sorry, we can't verify who you are. You don't have an ID card or a household registration book. You'll need to go to the police station."
The two ran to the local police station, cursing and swearing, only to find that it was already past 5 p.m. and the station was closed.
With no other option, the siblings had to stay overnight in the area.
My aunt was so anxious she was getting a little agitated.
I've never done these things before, and now I realize how difficult it is to get things done.
I went to the police station early the next morning to ask.
As a result, the other party was unable to do anything about it.
"I'm sorry, we cannot restore your household registration in this situation. You need to apply to the court to revoke the declaration of disappearance before you can restore your household registration."
Song Jianguo couldn't help but curse.
Do I have to go to court?
There's nothing we can do; if they can't do it, they simply can't. No amount of persuasion will change anything.
The two rushed to the courthouse.
Cancelling a missing person declaration is not a simple matter; it also requires submitting a large amount of supporting documentation.
When my aunt came out of the courthouse, her face was ashen.
It's impossible to finish in two days.
It took a full week for Song Jianguo to finally get everything sorted out and have his household registration reinstated.
What's the next step?
Of course, you should go to the police station to get a certificate proving your father-son relationship.
But this step is also stuck.
The police told him that to obtain proof of father-son relationship, the first document required was the original and a copy of both father's and son's ID cards.
Song Jianguo was completely dumbfounded.
Where is he supposed to get that son's original ID card and a copy?
"Is there really no other way?"
The aunt was extremely anxious and stepped forward to grab the policeman's hand, only to be silently shaken off.
The police officer looked puzzled.
"What? Don't you have your child's ID card?"
There really wasn't any, and it was impossible to get it. The aunt could only say that her son and father didn't get along and he was unwilling to cooperate.
The police were too lazy to get involved and simply suggested filing a lawsuit in court.
"Let's go through legal procedures. The court can conduct a paternity test. If the other party refuses to do it, the court can presume that the parent-child relationship is established."
Good grief, a whole week of running around for nothing, and in the end I still have to go to court.
When they walked out of the police station, their faces were indescribably gloomy.
Is it really that difficult to get something done?
Song Jianguo felt a wave of exhaustion, his forehead throbbed, and his face turned pale instantly.
"Jianguo, what's wrong?"
His aunt quickly helped him sit down and handed him a bottle of water.
Song Jianguo took a sip of water, closed his eyes, and breathed for a while before gradually calming down.
"I've been so angry with that brat lately!"
He let out a heavy sigh, his expression grim.
The aunt laughed and said, "That's easy. After the court confirms the father-son relationship, you can stop living with that kid. Ask him to buy you another house so you can live alone and even hire a housekeeper."
Song Jianguo nodded.
"I'm not going to live with that bastard anymore! I'm so angry I could burst! This is for the best!"
The two immediately went to court to file a lawsuit, but it turned out that filing a lawsuit was not something that could be done on a whim. They had to prepare a lot of materials, and it was impossible to do so without the help of a lawyer.
Consulting a lawyer costs money.
Song Jianguo had no money.
"Jianguo, I can lend you this money, but even between siblings, accounts must be kept clear. You'll have to make your son pay me back with interest later!"
My aunt had no choice but to spend several thousand yuan of her own money to consult a lawyer, and then prepare all sorts of materials. It took her two days of hassle to finally submit the lawsuit.
"Go back and wait for news. You will be notified within a week whether or not a case has been filed."
Aunt and Song Jianguo: ......
The two were too exhausted to complain anymore; at this rate, it would probably take at least six months to complete the trial.
But there was no other way.
I have no choice but to go home.
Song Jianguo had nowhere to stay, so he continued to live at his sister's house.
“We’re all family, Jianguo, don’t feel bad about it. Stay as long as you want, just treat this place as your own home.”
My uncle was very polite.
Zhao Gong simply remained silent.
Six months? He's going to sleep on the sofa for six months? The sofa isn't a comfortable place to sleep. A night or two is fine, a week or two is manageable, but this is six months! Six months!
Having been a monk for many years, Song Jianguo was naturally not very knowledgeable about human relationships. Seeing his brother-in-law being polite, he sat down without any hesitation.
"I'm staying at my sister's house, so I can stay as long as I want. I'm hungry, let's cook something, I've been exhausted these past few days."
Upon hearing this, the aunt's family all froze.
Zhao Gong couldn't help but snort.
The eldest aunt was quick to react and slapped her son on the head.
"Go, pour your uncle a glass of water. Don't be as ignorant as your cousin Changqing. Once your uncle gets his retirement money from that brat, do you think he'll forget about you?"
Zhao Gong was taken aback, but said nothing. He silently stood up and picked up a glass of water.
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