Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 254 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 9
"We will do it for you." The village secretary turned his head and said.

To be honest, I don't even want to believe that the child's father is this person.

But everyone felt that no fool would hand over the child to him.

If it turns out that it's not his father or him, it's fine to send him to an orphanage.

"The household registration book is gone." Lu Youming told the village secretary.

A rascal feeling.

The secretary took a deep look at Lu Youming and sighed.

He is fully aware of Lu Youming's background.It's just that Lu Youming looked at the sun at that time, and he was able to work quickly, and he was about to start a family and start a business.

People always believe that people who become families will live better.

With fetters comes responsibility.

Whether it is family responsibilities or social responsibilities, they will be carried unconsciously.

For the well-being of that little family.

Also for the future of the child.

Ex-girlfriend Jiang Meili ran away, and Lu Youming was depressed.There are many discussions in the village.

Everyone is worried about him, afraid that he will cause trouble.

Now that there is a child and a family, everyone is willing to save a little face.

"Lu Youming, do you dislike her as a girl, so you don't want to raise her?"

I heard everything about this morning.

"My personal suggestion is that you should take care of her seriously. Only when she is here will everyone be willing to accept you," the secretary said.

Wang Liang was watching, and opened his mouth at this time, "If you are willing to raise, we will help you handle the household registration."

The uncle hugged Fuchen, a hundred times he was not happy.

"He raises it? Why don't I raise it?" the uncle yelled.

Wang Liang turned his head, "Does your family agree? Adoption procedures are not easy."

"We can apply for a DNA test. See if it can be approved. If possible, you can do one for free." The older policeman said.

Lu Youming kept silent.

The uncle yelled, "Hmph, do you think he is happy? He wants this girl to die."

Lu Youming stared at the old man, took the child back from the old man's hand, and stared at the old man unkindly.

The uncle wanted to speak, but was stopped by the elderly policeman.

Fu Chen bit the pacifier, still drinking milk.

Lu Youming hugged him obliquely, and the bottle slowly slipped down.

The uncle reached out to pick it up.

Lu Youming noticed, put his hands flat, and put the bottle back into the child's mouth.

"Cough, cough." The milk flowed backwards.The dust choked on the milk.

Lu Youming had no choice but to lift it up, but the bottle fell to the ground again, rolling a pile of ashes from the nipple.

"Hey, how do you look like a father?" The uncle looked disgusted, picked up the pacifier, picked up the iron rod from before, put it into the pressurized well, and washed the pacifier with water.

Lu Youming hugged Fuchen with a blank expression on his face.

The baby in his hand was still crying, and was held tightly by the man.

"You should think about it carefully." The older policeman said, admonishing, "The child must not be injured again. Be careful when you sleep. Don't be crushed."

Wang Liang took out the camera and pressed the button.

Lu Youming's gaze moved unconsciously, and he saw the photo inside...the photo of the child's neck.

When was it taken?
Lu Youming felt that the top of his head was split, and now it was the scene of the crime.He was pinned down to identify the scene...

Heart pounding.

Everyone went out again.

The crowd dispersed.

The uncle was also pulled out by the aunt, "You can do it. You are looking for work all day long. You go back to me. The beans haven't been peeled yet. I'm still waiting to cook."

It's almost noon, it's time to cook.

After going out, Wang Liang thought of the unusual place, and asked his partner, "Brother, tell me, did he hide something in the cabinet?"

The older police officer smiled, "I don't know what to hide. I do know that he is quite jealous of you."

The two of them thought about it, but they didn't even think about the crime.

The film police rarely come into contact with criminal cases.Basically, they are disputes, the kind where the elderly need to be sent to the hospital.Group fights are great.There are one or two a year.

"Brother, do you think it's his child? I can't see it."

"What can you tell if it's so big? You'll know when the chief opens it." The senior police officer said, "A lot of baby girls are discarded these days. If it's not his child, giving it to him is death."

The subject changed, "However, I think he knows it well, it must be his child."

"Let's try our best to apply for a DNA test. If it's not his child, the child will be sent to an orphanage. It might not be a good idea to go there."

The older police officer said to Wang Liang, "(He has a criminal record) Let's keep an eye on him. If he is not good for the child, send the child away immediately."

Wang Liang nodded.

A man walked out around the corner, smiling and nodding to the two police officers.

The two police officers also nodded with a smile.

The man stopped and watched the two leave. He didn't turn around until he heard nothing.

The man came to Lu Youming's house with a bag of cooked food in his hand.

The cry of a baby came from the brick house.

The man was walking on the cement road in the courtyard, and the weeds brushed his leg hair, making it itchy.

Lu Youming cursed softly in his ears, "Cry, cry, cry, cry to death."

The man entered the room carrying a deli bag, and said with a smile, "Ariake, have you eaten yet?"

Lu Youming looked up, saw the man, and looked at the deli bag again.

roast duck.

People who haven't been in touch for 800 years rushed over today.

Lu Youming sat on the small stool, "What are you doing here?"

Wang Jiajun smiled and picked up the cooked food bag, "I heard that you are becoming a father. Come and see you."

Glancing at the opened bottle on the table, there was still half a bottle of milk in it.Pacifier set aside.

The child was lying on the bed crying.

Wang Jiajun put down the bag casually, covered the pacifier, and went to the bed to feed the baby.

Pretty familiar.

When Fu Chen touched the pacifier, he immediately stopped crying, biting the pacifier, and started sucking.

The action is urgent.

Hungry.

Wang Jiajun looked at the child, studied it for a moment, and said, "It looks like you."

Lu Youming followed the man, got up, and pushed the man away, "Are you sure? Let's go."

Wang Jiajun was pushed to the door, and he was about to close the door, but the meat was still inside, and he immediately said loudly, "When I came, I heard Wang Liang and the others talking about you."

The shoving stopped abruptly.

Lu Youming's face was gloomy, waiting for Wang Jiajun.Wang Jiajun didn't continue talking, but looked at him with his head raised.

Lu Youming lifted his foot and gave him a kick.

The passer-by "Huh?" jumped away, walked outside the door, pointed at Lu Youming, and sold Joe, "I can warn you, be nice to me."

Lu Youming stared at Wang Jiajun, looking gloomy like a mouse that hasn't seen sunlight in 800 years.

For half the salary, Lu Youming at the door still gave in and said "Come in".Open the door and make way.

Wang Jiajun swaggered into the room, and sat down on the small stool—the only stool in the room.

"Hmm." Wang Jiajun reminded.

Lu Youming remained silent for a moment, with forbearance in his pupils, and the next moment, he calmed down and took out a small table and a small stool from the hut with a blank expression on his face.

The table is set up.

The teapot is placed underfoot.

He took out another bottle of Erguotou from the room and put it on the table.

The pot of rice from the morning, four bowls, and two pairs of chopsticks were brought out of the kitchen.

A roast duck, a bottle of wine, half a pot of rice.

Lu Youming sat down, "Let's talk."

Wang Jiajun laughed out loud, set the bowl by himself, and then poured wine for the two of them, "That makes sense."

(End of this chapter)