Meng Qidi shook her head, "No, I picked it up on the road."
It’s too early for the child.
Ling Hanfang looked at the little girl beside him in surprise and put his daughter down. "Are you planning to adopt her? You need to go to the police station for that."
The child was still dirty, and he suspected that Xiaoqi had picked him up on the way back.
Meng Qidi glanced in the rearview mirror and nodded slightly.
Ling Tian is not shy, nor does she mind her little brother being dirty, "Brother, you can call me sister!"
Chujiu subconsciously looked at Meng Qidi, a little hesitant.
Meng Qidi nodded and started the car. It was not impossible to adopt the child, but she did not plan to keep the child under her own name. It would be fine to give the child to Big Brother Ling Xiao, so that he would have someone to support him in his old age.
Of course, she will still raise him.
The car slowly drove towards the west of the village as the villagers watched.
The villagers saw the fashionable woman driving the car and felt that she looked familiar. They started talking about her, but no one knew who said something.
"I know who this is. This is Ling Xiao's family, Wang Po's daughter-in-law!"
Everyone suddenly realized, yes, there was a college student in Wang Po's family, and the captain ran so fast, it must be that fierce woman who came back.
The villagers who had originally planned to disperse now followed.
There's no way, Ling Xiao's wife is really amazing. When she first got married, she built a house for the impoverished Ling family, not to mention the biogas she created.
The next year, we got a telephone and a generator at home.
I haven't been back for three years, but when I came back, I drove back directly...
I heard that her father from her mother's family, who used to be idle, has now expanded his business to the county town, built a nice house for his family, bought a car, and it seems he also bought a house in the city...
Meng Qidi, who was driving, had no idea that the villagers were talking about her like this.
"Xiao Qi, I want to discuss something with you."
Ling Hanfang was a little hesitant.
"Uncle, go ahead."
When they reached the fork in the road, Meng Qidi steered the car.
"That Ling Laosi is back, and he wants to..." Ling Hanfang was so ashamed that he couldn't say anything.
"It's okay, just let him come to me and prepare the money."
Meng Qidi had already guessed what he hadn't finished saying, but she narrowed her eyes and slowed down the car.
"Whose house is that?"
Not far ahead, on the side of the creek where her house lived, a house had been built at some point in time.
She didn't find it strange that someone in the village was building a house, but the problem was that the house was exactly the same as hers, except that the door was in the wrong position, and the wasteland on the roadside in front had been dug up to become a lotus pond...
Meng Qidi was speechless. Someone was actually imitating her family!
If she had known earlier, she would have bought the land next door...
Ling Hanfang coughed lightly, "You'll know if you drive over and honk the horn."
Meng Qidi frowned slightly. An acquaintance?
Making the houses exactly the same, is that because he has nothing better to do? Could it be Nie Zheng?
The car slid to the new house while Meng Qidi was puzzled. It was exactly the same...
The main gate of their house is in the east, while this one is the opposite. Even the ditch at the door...
Perhaps the only difference is that the main road in the middle has become a stumbling block.
However, the yard in front of the road was directly sealed off. In addition to the cafeteria, there were a few trees whose survival was unknown.
As for how to get into the front yard, there is a small bridge suspended above your head...
Meng Qidi pursed her lips in annoyance. She didn't bother to go home first and honked the horn a few times in anger.
If it was Nie Zheng, she would make him pay for the infringement.
The people in the house heard the trumpet sound, "Here it comes."
A familiar voice made Meng Qidi open her mouth in disbelief, "Uncle Yi?!"
She opened the car door and jumped out. "Uncle Yi, this house wasn't built by my dad, was it? Why did you come here without telling me?"
She was so busy looking for them that she even thought about coming back to call and ask.
Yi Bo came out with a smile, "Third Master said he wanted to give you a surprise. You two finally got reunited, and it can't be just three years."
So, the Third Master felt that the mountain belonged to him, so he asked Daqiang to come back and build the house.
This adoptive father is quite capable, they are almost exactly the same.
"My mother didn't tell me either."
Meng Qidi snorted coldly and said that every time they called, they were hesitant and didn't let them go back to their hometown.
Every year during the Chinese New Year, we go to Beijing, and we always say that it is Xiaochengzi who wants to go to Beijing to celebrate the Chinese New Year.
It turns out that these people had been hiding things from her and Ling Xiao from the beginning to the end.
No wonder the old lady went to Beijing several times and was particularly familiar with Yi Bo and the others.
She came back once three years ago, and it seemed that there were a lot of haystacks and bricks here at that time. She didn't think much about it and just ignored it.
Ling Hanfang came down and said, "Your mother also wants to give you a surprise."
Meng Qidi sneered. She was not scared enough. She didn’t know she would be worried when someone died for no reason.
Of course, I also knew that the two of them were worried about me coming back, so they followed me here. Otherwise, how could a daughter be married off and then follow her to her in-laws' home?
"By the way, Uncle Yi, where is my dad?"
Yi Bo smiled and said, "Your two fathers went to the county together, and Meng's father asked your father to help give some suggestions for the store."
I guess the Third Master might cooperate with Meng Daqiang in business.
Meng Qidi's eyebrows jumped, and she glanced around with disgust, "This room is really exactly the same, don't you have any creativity?"
Yi Bo coughed lightly, "Third Master likes it. That's fine. By the way, there is a room reserved for you in the house. It is located exactly the same as yours. Third Master and I will have a room downstairs."
He didn't even mention that the inside was almost identical...
If he hadn't stopped Meng Daqiang, the old guy would have wanted to build a house nearby since he had made some money recently.
Meng Qidi turned and walked towards the car, sighing, "I'll go back first, will you come with me? I've driven the car back, and I can pick them up later."
Yi Bo followed and got on the passenger seat. "No, no, we have already driven the car back from Beijing."
It’s true that having a house like Xiaoqi’s is really a pleasure in the countryside, with fresh air and spacious space.
We also set up a generator, connected electricity, installed an antenna, and turned on the lights.
He turned his head and glanced at the two children in the back seat. He knew the captain's girl, and the child next to him, "Whose child is this?"
"I picked it up on the road." Meng Qidi waited for Ling Hanfang to get in the car before starting the car and driving back.
"Are you planning to keep it?"
Yi Bo frowned. There was already an old man and a young child in the family. Why raise another child? She and Ling Xiao were still young...
Meng Qidi said, "I plan to place him under the name of his eldest brother, so that he can have descendants and his family line will not be cut off."
Yi Bo disagreed, thinking that it would be too hard for her to be fostered by a person who was no longer alive.
As the two were talking, the little guy sat there and didn't dare to move, for fear that they would suddenly say they didn't want him anymore.
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