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

Chapter 258 Social Garbage Dad Cranky Online 13
Before, I planned to kill and rob at the same time, so as to facilitate escape.

The less funds in hand, the less.

But not now.

What's more terrible is that there is an uncle there.

When you go out, you can be stared at.

Lu You clearly confirmed that the money was still on him, so he planned to take a walk.

He put on his coat, pocketed the money on his body, pretended to be curious, and rushed to the place where the fire broke out.

The uncle immediately followed behind.

The children in the house were still crying.

The aunt came into the house and nursed the baby.

Walking quickly, fortunately, there are people going to the morning market to catch up with the excitement.

Without saying a word, Lu Youming shouted, "Come with me." He strode up.

Wang Kun (Sister Liu's man) who was driving turned his head and stared at Lu Youming in a daze. After all, he remembered the reason for the child, so he drove away without asking any further questions.

"Pick me up! Pick me up!" The uncle didn't hesitate, got on his three-wheeled motorcycle and left.

Grandpa is very popular.

No one asked either.Chatting all the way, talking about the fire.

On Wang Kun's motorcycle, he was also chattering.

"where are you going?"

"Go, buy something." Lu Youming said.

"Kid's stuff?"

Lu Youming didn't answer.He asked casually, "Where is this explosion?"

"Hey, the passenger terminal. It seems that something flammable and explosive was mixed in and it exploded. I don't know whose. Everything was burned. It's hard to check. Fortunately, no one was injured. At this point, Fortunately, the first bus hasn’t arrived yet. They’re putting out the fire over there. I hope to find something useful. But, I’m looking forward to it.”

Wang Kun was well-informed and knew a lot of things immediately.

Lu Youming listened, and had other ideas in his mind.

Tools are gone.

It was also fried in advance.

He couldn't show his tail by himself, making the police suspicious of him.

He can't run.

No.

Better yet, hide yourself.

Blend into the crowd, hide your figure.You cannot allow yourself to have any connection to the bombing.

Although no one was killed, a lot of property was lost.

Homemade bombs are already illegal, and I don’t know how many years they have been squatting.

Lu Youming thought of that child.

Perhaps, adopting that child is the best way at present.

By adopting her, he was accepted by the crowd, blended into the crowd, and became a less alien person.

The driver came by yesterday and no one saw it.

Even if you ask the driver, you can say that it is not important.

The morning wind blows on your face.

Lu Youming felt sober like never before.

He must be calm now.

After arriving at the morning market in the town, Lu Youming got off the car and went straight to the vegetable market and baby store.

Bought two pieces of meat.I bought some clothes for the kids.

Facing the oncoming uncle, Lu Youming walked over without expression.

The uncle stared straight at the things in Lu Youming's hand, his eyes widened.

When the two approached, the uncle even stiffened his body and got ready.

But the next moment, Lu Youming turned sideways and walked over.

The old man looked at people, the bastard looked left and right, and then went into the baby store.

When I came out, I had an extra can of milk powder in my hand.

The uncle wondered: Is the sun coming out from the west?
I looked at the sky, it was a good day.

The uncle followed all the way, saw Lu Youming bought some eggs and rice, called a car, helped to transport them, and bought a watermelon.

The uncle got into the car directly and stared at the dishes.

Lu Youming stared at the uncle, stretched out his hand, "Give me the money. I'll take care of the car."

The uncle gave a "pooh" to his hands, and he was not polite.Continue to stare at the dish.

Lu Youming didn't bother to talk to him.

After returning, Lu Youming opened the pot to wash the stove, and worshiped the Stove Lord.

The uncle has been following behind, even standing at the kitchen door, staring at people, why.

I was even more surprised when I saw that incense wax paper money was placed in front of the Stove Lord, and rice balls were also placed to worship the gods.

Lu Youming boiled water and cooked a whole piece of fat meat in a big pot.

Fat meat only carries half of the lean meat.

There is a lot of fat.

A whole piece, boiled with meat on the skin, will only be used to worship gods and ancestors.

Lu Youming's family has no spirit cards and no bodhisattva images.

Wait until cooked.

Lu Youming took out a picture of a Bodhisattva from his pocket and pasted it on the wall next to the cabinet.

The meat was placed in a bowl and placed on a table by the wall, facing the Bodhisattva.

In front of him, I took half a piece of radish and inserted incense and candles.

Lu Youming hugged the child and bowed to the Bodhisattva.

The uncle stood at the door, watching intently.

Aunt called him to have breakfast.

The uncle waved his hand, "We will eat later."

He was curious what this guy was going to do.

After the worship, put on new clothes for the child, all in red.

The clothes are too big.

Hanging on the body, like a red boy's little monster.

After confirming that the diaper was dry, he took a feeding bottle, and Lu Youming got up with the baby in his arms.

Walking to the door, stopped, and asked the uncle, "What's her name?"

"Ah?" The uncle was still in a daze.

"What's her name?" Lu Youming asked again.The tone is very calm.

Only then did the uncle realize that this man spoke normally.

like a normal person.

Said, "Floating dust." As he spoke, he gestured with his index finger on the palm, which read "Floating dust".

"Sinking like duckweed in the rain"

Lu Youming remembered this poem.

Long-lost memories flooded my mind.

The youthful days of the past faded into my mind.

Lu Youming lowered his head and looked at the floating dust.

Fuchen closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and fell asleep again.

The skin on his face was still red.

Like a little monkey.

very small.

very thin.

Looking at it, it seems that it is not big enough to raise.

This child followed him, and he was no different than duckweed.

Lu Youming thought about it, and took him to the police station.

The police station was overwhelmed by the explosion, and was very surprised to see Lu Youming.

"Is there anything urgent you need?" the officer asked.

Lu Youming shook his head.

"Then just sit there and wait."

Everyone was busy, and it was not until nine o'clock that someone was assigned to deal with Lu Youming's affairs.

It's Wang Liang.

In normal times, everyone would still take care of him, and someone else would handle Lu Youming's affairs.

But now, everyone is busy.

Only Wang Liang is a newcomer, with the lightest work on hand, and the most convenient way to deal with Lu Youming's affairs.

"What's the matter here?" Wang Liang opened the book, lowered his head and registered.

"Get a household registration for the child." Lu Youming said.

Wang Liang was stunned, raised his head, stared at Lu Youming and confirmed, "Are you really here to register?"

Did you hear me right?
Lu Youming nodded, "I don't have a household registration booklet, nor a birth certificate. Before, you said you could help me fix it, but I hope you can get one. I'll go to school in the future."

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

But when these words came out of Lu Youming's mouth, he was a little confused.

Wang Liang confirmed again and again, "You have thought about it, you want to raise this child, right?"

Lu Youming nodded.

"Throwing away after raising it is abandonment." Wang Liang reminded.

Lu Youming blinked, but didn't respond.

"Beating and cursing is abuse."

Lu Youming nodded slightly.

"We must abide by the nine-year compulsory education, and we cannot arrange to marry before finishing junior high school." Wang Liang reminded again.

After all, because the child was a girl before, the other party was unwilling in various ways.

Lu Youming didn't think so far, "Get an account first. We'll talk about it later."

"If you have no money to support, you can throw it in the orphanage. Buying and selling is illegal. Even if you don't ask for money." Wang Liang couldn't help reminding.The cap of the blue ballpoint pen faces Lu Youming.

Lu Youming listened and nodded.

Seeing this, Wang Liang didn't say any more, "All right. What's your name?"

"Road dust."

(End of this chapter)