"Then come over after you finish your meal," Chu Yuefang said, looking at her husband who was teasing the little girl. "Now that the name is decided, don't delay."
Ling Hancheng nodded to show that he understood.
"By the way, there's something else I need to do while you're not home..."
Chu Yuefang did not hide anything from the children and directly told Ling Hancheng about Ling Hanmin's visit.
After hearing this, Ling Hancheng's face darkened.
"How dare he take on such a thing! I can't do anything about it!"
Ling Hancheng's tone was filled with a strong sense of disappointment.
Ling Hanmin's words last time had already hurt him badly, but he didn't expect that this so-called apology would involve the Zhou family's affairs.
Zhou Meixiang's father, Zhou Changfu, was a man hated by everyone in the village, so it's normal that no one cares about him now.
If there was anyone sensible in their Zhou family, things might not have come to this. However, Zhou Meixiang's two brothers rarely lived in the village and had little contact with the villagers.
Zhou Changfu is not a good person and is looked down upon by the whole village. Now that he is dying, how can the Zhou family have the face to ask the people of Huaihe Village for help?
Ling Hancheng has always been a relatively good-tempered person. He doesn't want to get involved in this matter, let alone other people.
"I knew you would say that. I have already told him clearly that we have no control over this matter." Chu Yuefang said.
Ling Hancheng's face was still a little gloomy. He said, "Let him do whatever he wants. We can't do anything about it."
He doesn't care about this mess.
Seeing Ling Hancheng's unhappy expression, the other children didn't dare to say anything.
Their dad rarely loses his temper, but when he does it’s a big deal.
Can't mess with it.
"Woo woo wow~"
I don’t know if this emotion also infected the little baby on the bed, but little Linglong stretched out his hand from the cradle and waved in the direction of Ling Hancheng.
The sparkling eyes and smiling mouth seemed to be comforting Ling Hancheng.
"Ouch, did Dad scare his precious daughter~"
Ling Hancheng's expression immediately relaxed, and he quickly reached out and gently held the little girl's fingers.
As if noticing that Ling Hancheng's mood had eased, Xiao Linglong's expression also seemed to calm down a lot.
"Our little girl knows you're unhappy and seemed to be trying to comfort you just now, haha," Chu Yuefang laughed, "She knows she feels sorry for her daddy."
Of course, this was mostly a joke, and Chu Yuefang also wanted to comfort her husband.
There's no need to let other people's affairs affect your mood.
As for Ling Hanmin...
They are not children anymore, and she believes that her husband can think things through.
"Sister, you must have been looking at my tumbler just now!"
Ling Sen pouted unhappily.
He didn't think his sister was looking at dad, she must be looking at him and the toy in his hand!
Of course!
When Ling Hancheng heard this, he glared at him.
I actually have to argue with my own dad about this!
Now that Ling Sen had spoken, the other sons were unwilling to be outdone.
Ling Lin: "Just now when I was standing over here, my sister was obviously looking at the rattle. Children must like things that make sounds!"
Ling Lin felt that he was the one with more reasons and evidence.
He had visited Aunt Feng's children before, and at that time Aunt Feng said that sound was the best way to attract children's attention.
That's why he bought a new rattle for his sister.
Ling Li didn't give his sister any toys but he didn't show any weakness. He insisted that his sister was looking at him despite his round belly.
Ling Mu was the only one who didn't say anything. He was just sorting out the bottles nearby, so he wasn't really there...
Chu Yuefang felt helpless when she heard them arguing about this.
But when he turned around, he saw that his little Xiaowu had broken free from the swaddling clothes at some point and reached out to grab Xiao Linglong's arm.
Chu Yuefang:?
From this perspective, it seems that her youngest son is the winner.
…
Now that the name has been decided, the household registration cannot be delayed any longer.
After lunch, Ling Hancheng went straight to the village committee.
When they register their household registration here, they all go to the village chief, and then wait for the village chief to unify everything before sending them all to the police station in Donghu Town.
Usually, there were few people in the village committee, and all the cadres were busy with their own things. But this time, when Ling Hancheng went there, he heard a lot of noise.
After he entered, he saw that everyone in the village committee was gathered together, smoking, and at least half of them looked very bad.
After listening for a few words, he understood what they were arguing about.
Because of Zhou Changfu's matter.
Several cadres felt that no matter what Zhou Changfu had done in the past, they could not sit idly by and do nothing now that he was about to die.
But most people are still unwilling to help and unwilling to go to the Zhou family.
They are arguing fiercely over this matter.
Seeing Ling Hancheng coming, the village chief Yao Yongbo quickly waved to the others:
"Okay, let's take a break. We can talk about this later. Hancheng, come in with me."
Yao Yongbo brought Ling Hancheng into the house.
The village committee cadres all work in a large room, and there is only a small room with a door inside that is reserved for Yao Yongbo to use.
There wasn't much in the room, just a bookcase for files, a desk, and a few chairs.
After Ling Hancheng sat down, he said, "Brother Yongbo, I'm here to register the two children..."
Yao Yongbo and Ling Hancheng grew up in the same village and have always had a good relationship. Ling Hancheng is easy to talk to when he wants to get something done.
Yao Yongbo smiled and said, "How can I not pay attention to your family's affairs? I have prepared all the materials. Just give me the names and birth dates of our two children."
Ling Hancheng hurriedly handed the written note to Yao Yongbo.
twin.
Son, Ling Zhi.
Daughter, Linglong.
June 16, 1976.
[PS: I'll add another chapter today, so tomorrow's update might be in the evening. I've been a bit busy these past two days, so I'll temporarily move the update to the evening. I'll update it earlier after I'm done with the work. Thank you all for your love. I'm so happy to see so many recommendations and comments. Love you all~]
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