Chapter 42 Two Kinds of People Can’t Sleep in the Same Bed



Then he was beaten.

It was the little brat Qin Jinbao who filed the complaint, crying and begging his grandmother to take charge.

Although Qin Zheng, Qin Rong, Daya and Erya all supported him, the old lady said, "How old are you and how old is he? You're almost a grandfather, and you're actually arguing with a child. You're really out of your league!"

Qin Jianye pointed at himself and was speechless for a long time.

What's going on? He's only in his thirties, how can he become a grandfather? Even if his daughter marries early, it will take five years. Five years later, he really will be a grandfather in his thirties.

This is too fucking scary!

Qin Jianye looked towards his room in fear, and saw the little girl coming out in her slippers, looking anxious: "Dad!"

She had a sweet voice, but she was a bit short. Was this little girl really going to give him a big, fat grandson in five years? Well, that wasn't impossible.

He immediately straightened his expression, completely losing the frustration he felt when facing the old lady. He smiled and replied, "Oh, my daughter is awake?"

"What kind of family is this? They don't have to go out for the whole afternoon. They are so lucky!" Zhao Dandan curled her lips, feeling very unhappy. She wondered why she didn't meet such a supportive father and mother when she was a girl.

It really makes people envious, jealous and hateful!

Qin Siyue turned a deaf ear to his second aunt's sarcastic remarks and limped over to Qin Jianye: "Dad, did you have a smooth journey up the mountain? Did you encounter any problems?"

Qin Jianye's eyes flashed: "No, it went quite smoothly. Look, we picked up so much firewood!"

Qin Siyue nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He went into the kitchen and poured a bowl of water for Qin Jianye: "Thank you for your hard work, Dad. Come sit down and take a rest!"

Qin Jianye took the bowl and rubbed Qin Siyue's little yellow hair: "Hey, my daughter still cares about me!"

The atmosphere was so harmonious that it almost melted the last rays of sunset. The old lady glanced at Qin Siyue with satisfaction, feeling that her training was very effective.

Look, isn't that quite considerate?

"Where is your mother?" Qin Jianye asked.

Qin Siyue chuckled and said, "I'm squatting in the toilet. I'll be back soon."

Qin Jianye said "hmm", sat on the chair, and asked Qin Jianjun: "Second brother, do Da Ya and Er Ya have household registration?"

"What household registration?" Qin Jianjun was confused, not understanding why he had to register the girl. Wasn't it enough to just register in the man's village after marriage?

Qin Jianye knew that two different people couldn't sleep in the same bed. Zhao Dandan dared to torture the two girls like that, and it was only with the tacit approval of Qin Jianjun, the man.

"No, you two are really promising. Your daughter is not a human being. You actually refused to register her. How can we get married and get a marriage certificate without a household registration?"

I told them that other things were impossible and they wouldn't understand. But when it came to marriage, they were all so excited.

"Why, you can't get married without a household registration? There are a few girls in our village who have a household registration. They just roll up their bedding and move into the man's house."

Qin Jianye uttered a "huh" and actually felt a little speechless.

Oh my God, what kind of family did he get transported to? They don’t even know basic common sense. The road to popularizing the law is going to be long and difficult!

Seeing his father getting angry, Qin Siyue hurried forward to comfort him: "Dad, it's okay. Talk to the team leader and get a certificate. Then go to the county to handle the formalities. Or wait for the next census."

Qin Jianye thought about it and realized that he was indeed the one who was worrying so much about other people's affairs. Just a reminder, if you can listen, listen to it. If not, forget it. He really has too much free time!

He snorted coldly, "I advise you to think of good names for Daya and Erya, and the same goes for Jinbao. Change them up!"

"No, Third Brother, what are you doing? Jinbao is so festive, festive and rich!"

Qin Jianye rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to be a local landlord, or do you yearn for capitalism? You're talking about gold and treasures, comrade, your level of thinking needs to be improved! Do you need to be sent to a farm for reform?"

Qin Jianye patted Qin Jianjun's shoulder calmly and said, "Anyway, if something goes wrong, I can just publish a notice in the newspaper to disassociate myself from the matter. What about you? Are you really willing to give up this son?"

Qin Jianjun blinked, a chill running from the soles of his feet to his brows. Trembling, he asked, "Is it really that serious?"

"Why not? It's because everyone's hungry right now that they don't have the energy to worry about these things. When they recover, you might be the first one they'll attack."

Qin Jianjun was scared and said quickly: "I will go to the captain tomorrow to change Jinbao's name!"

"While I'm at it, register Da Ya and Er Ya. Remember to give them nice names."

Qin Jianjun frowned, feeling that this was unnecessary. He wouldn't be staying at home for many years anyway, so he might as well avoid the hassle.

As a result, Qin Jianye fanned the flames: "Brother, you'd better think it through. If someone reports you for favoring boys over girls, you'll be sent to a labor camp!"

Well, he didn't dwell on it anymore. It was just a trip, better than being taken to some dark and desolate place.

Qin Jianjun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself that it had to be the third brother. He had been to the city and had experience, so he was better than them, the farmers.

He went back to the house to discuss with his wife about changing Jinbao's name, but Zhao Dandan disagreed, and a fierce quarrel broke out in the house.

Chen Yunwei was passing by and overheard what had happened. Seeing that Qin Jianye was safe and sound, she felt relieved and began to gossip with a sly look in her eyes.

Upon learning of Qin Jianye's actions, Chen Yunwei gave him a thumbs-up: "Great! You solved a safety hazard so quickly!"

"That's right. You can't implicate us no matter what!" Qin Jianye raised his chin proudly before asking, "Why did you take so long? Did you feel sick to your stomach?"

Chen Yun waved her hand slightly: "It's okay, my legs are numb from squatting, so I came out to rest for a while."

According to her, we should make her a toilet aid, like the ones elderly people use, the kind with a hole in the middle for people to sit on.

There's nothing I can do. She's too fat now. Or maybe it's just puffiness. She can't breathe even before she squats. The last time she had a big one, it almost killed her.

Seeing that she looked unwell, Qin Jianye hurriedly helped her into the house.

There were only a few young people left in the main hall. Da Ya and Er Ya came over and asked in a low voice, "Sister Si Yue, what do you think we should name ourselves? How about I call myself Qin Zhenzhu and Er Ya Qin Manju? What do you think?"

To be honest, they both fell in love with the new name given by Uncle San at first sight.

Qin Siyue shuddered, his eyes filled with fear. This name might be a good name in the future, but in this era, it could kill him at any time!

Oh my god, how did these two cousins ​​know about pearls and agates? Did Lao Qin's family have them, or were these two cousins ​​just like their mother, greedy for money?

Seeing Qin Siyue remained silent, Daya realized that this name was probably not going to work. She lowered her head in disappointment, her eyes red.

Qin Siyue hurriedly comforted her: "Sister, Pearl sounds nice, but it can't be a famous name. It doesn't conform to mainstream values.

Do you want to be called Hongying, Aihua, Chaomei, or like me, Siyu, Sixue, Siqin, Siqi, Sishu, or Sihua?

Hey, why are you getting more petty bourgeois the more you talk about it?"

Qin Siyue touched his nose and said, "Hongying is still the best!"

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