"Let me make it clear first. Regardless of whether the child is a boy or a girl, his surname will be Wei."

Wei 냫xiu놋 hesitated for a moment, and finally Zhang Zhongwen, who had just returned from the door, answered the question.

"She's just a little girl. She has the same last name as anyone else. If you want to leave, leave now! Take the child with you!"

He was also deliberately putting on a show for everyone to see. If he wanted his wife and daughter to live a good life, he had to force them to draw a clear line between themselves and him.

Wei Xiu looked at him deeply, and finally lowered her head and held the child without saying a word. She really looked aggrieved.

"You kid, it's agreed that after Xiu becomes my daughter, you have nothing to do with her and don't bother her anymore, understand?"

Zhang Zhongwen pretended to be dismissive and said, "I can't even eat enough, take these two debt collectors with you!"

Old Master Wei snorted, "I'm taking them away from here, don't regret it, Xiu, pack up quickly, bring the children with you to the team, and we'll go explain the situation!"

Old Mrs. Wei seemed to have come to her senses now: "Come with us, little kid too."

When she pulled Wei 냫xiu's hand and left the cowshed, Wei 냫xiu looked back at Zhang Zhongwen reluctantly.

I just turned my head away and quietly wiped the tears from the corner of my eyes.

After the two old people took Wei 냫xiu and the children away, 놛 still stood there without moving.

Lu Qingyang patted her shoulder and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't have to squeeze into the smelly and cold cowshed with me anymore. You should be happy now."

Zhang Zhongwen said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Lu."

"It wasn't a big deal. It was just a trip."

"Follow us and help say a few nice words to the captain!"

Lu Qingyang looked at the worn-out cotton padded jacket on 놛's body. It had a big hole in it and all the cotton inside had escaped. He sighed helplessly:

"I'm going this way!"

I'll go back and find an old cotton jacket of my own and send it to you. It's too new and not good for you to wear.

Lu Qingyang was very fast and caught up with Mr. Wei in just a few steps.

Mr. Wei had already seen through it. Zhang Zhongwen deliberately spoke ruthlessly in order to distance himself from the matter.

"Don't think I'm old and confused. No matter what, Xiu is going back with us. I have to live a good life and can't get involved with that man."

"Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble."

If they can hold on for another year or two, Zhang Zhongwen will be safe and sound, and then the family can be reunited.

Mr. Wei came directly to the headquarters of the Liuxi Brigade, called Captain Wu, and placed the martyr certificate on the table.

Captain Wu glanced at the martyr's certificate, then glanced at Wei Xiu who was lowering her head beside him, and seemed to understand something.

"Are you the captain of the Liuxi Brigade? This is my family's martyr certificate. I use this as a guarantee to let Wei Xiu come back with us!"

Gou Zibo and Accountant Xu heard the noise outside and came over.

Gou Zi frowned and said, "What's going on? She's someone who made a mistake. She has to stay in the bullpen for reform. This is the rule from above. You can't just take her away!"

Wei Xiu opened her mouth anxiously, but finally made up her mind: "I have severed my relationship with Zhang Zhongwen. It is our Zhang family who made the mistake, not me."

"How can you distance yourself from each other like this? You two are husband and wife..."

"What can prove that we are husband and wife? We don't even have a marriage certificate!"

Gou Zi was speechless. At this time, let alone Wei Xiu, he didn't even get a marriage certificate for his own marriage.

"Even if there is no marriage certificate, there are still people who can prove it! Don't you agree? Come here and tell me if you see them getting married?"

Gou Zibo pulled over a fellow villager, who glanced at Wei Xiu and shook his head: "I've never seen it."

Lu Qingyang shouted at the right time: "Since you have severed your relationship with Zhang Zhongwen, you are no longer a member of the Zhang family. The Wei family's ancestors have been poor for three generations."

Mr. Wei coughed a few times and took out a third-class military medal from his pocket.

"My son died for his country. Now I just want to take my cousin back home. There is no one left in our Wei family. I am willing to take over my name and make her my daughter."

In this way, even Gou Zi couldn't say anything.

놛 raised an eyebrow: "What about the child? The child won't also have the surname Zhang, right?"

Wei Xiu comforted the crying baby, "From now on, she will follow my surname Wei, not Zhang."

Captain Wu stuffed the martyr's certificate into Mr. Wei's hand and said, "We can't let the martyr's family feel cold. Special matters must be handled specially!"

"Wei Xiu, since you have completely drawn a line between yourself and the mainstream class, you should live a clean life from now on and stop having anything to do with the Zhang family!"

Wei Boxiu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the crying child in her arms, hoping that all she had done was worth it.

After getting the certificate, Lu Qingyang sent the four of them back to the advance team.

Afterwards, the Advance Brigade had to apply for some certificates, and Lu Qingyang asked He Xiangmei to help with some of them.

Before leaving, Lu Qingyang stuffed some food coupons into Wei Xiu's pocket and said, "Live a good life with the Wei family in the future. I will take care of Brother Zhang. Don't worry about it."

"Well, thank you, Brother Lu."

"Then I'll go first. If you have anything to say, talk to He Xiangmei and let her notify me!"

"How can this be so embarrassing?"

"Don't be polite. I'm leaving now. Sister-in-law, take good care of yourself!"

Mrs. Wei held her hand affectionately and said, "I am so happy that my daughter is back."

Wei Xiu looked at this slightly dilapidated house without any disgust, but felt grateful.

In any case, it is dozens of times better than the bullpen.

Old Mrs. Wei's mind was sometimes clear and sometimes confused. When she was clear, she really treated Wei Boxiu as her daughter and cleaned up the room.

"Your room is still the same as before. Look, there's a baby inside now. I'll make you two eggs with brown sugar! Take good care of yourself."

Wei 냫xiu rubbed her red eyes and called out, "Thank you, mother."

Old Mrs. Wei immediately ran to the kitchen happily.

Mr. Wei originally wanted to pick up the cigarette, but after looking at the child, he hesitated and threw the cigarette aside.

"You can see that your mother is not very smart. The burden of this family may fall on you in the future. You will suffer."

"It's not hard. It's not hard at all. I'll fix the hole in the roof when I have some free time."

Then he said solemnly: "Thank you, Dad."

Old Master Wei sighed and said in his heart: "Jianguo, don't blame Dad for using you as an excuse. We have saved people."

When Lu Qingyang returned to Liuxi Brigade, it was already dark.

I found a cotton jacket, cut a few holes in it, and put some patches on it.

Shen Mo found this action strange: "Why cut and patch up good clothes?"