The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Chapter 31 Going back to Mojiacun

　　Mo Yan told this matter when we had dinner together in the evening, and for a while, the dinner table was a little quiet.

Mo Qingze put down his chopsticks and looked at his children, with a trace of confusion on his face: "This morning, the matter was also discussed in the bank. It is said that the news arrived at Yuan ten days ago, and it was not spread outside until now. Nan Xiaping The chaotic army is probably already on the way, and it may not be long before we, the ordinary people who have escaped, will be sent back to our place of origin by the government."

"Dad, does being repatriated mean that we have to go back to our original home? But Zhen'er doesn't want to go back, Zhen'er wants to stay here!" Zhen'er looked at her father pitifully. He didn't want to go back to Mojia Village, where there are There are many bad people bullying them, but there are none here. They can still eat delicious food every day, and no one will compete with him.

Xiner bit her chopsticks and said nothing. She stared at her father closely, obviously not wanting to return to Mojia Village.

 Mojia Village…

Many memories about Mojia Village flashed through Mo Yan's mind. From these fragments, she saw a thin but courageous girl.

When she was young, her father worked outside to support the family. The original owner struggled to support her younger siblings as they grew up. She could endure a poor and tiring life, but she could not tolerate the insults the mean women and children in the village brought to their family. The three siblings almost grew up with the words "motherless bastards" and insults. They even had to endure the harshness and servitude of some of their best relatives. The memory of Mojiacun is almost gray.

 For those people, the original owner chose to ignore them, but he was resentful in his heart!

Even though those unbearable pasts have nothing to do with Mo Yan, every time she sees these scenes, her pity and admiration for the original owner deepens. If the original owner had not been mentally strong and never forget to teach his younger siblings, I am afraid that the three children would have been killed. Those rumors were ruined, and if these bad things were put on other children, I'm afraid no one would do better than the original owner.

If she returns to that kind of environment again, she is worried that the two little ones will have a psychological shadow. Even she herself does not want to walk thousands of miles back.

“Father knows, Dad knows, and if possible, Dad doesn’t want you to suffer! But if the government wants to send us back to our place of origin, we have to go back, otherwise our household registration will be eliminated, and we are not even citizens of Da Chu.”

Mo Qingze was also helpless. Mojiacun was the place where he grew up. It was impossible to have no feelings, but his three children were the most important to him. He had to consider their opinions. If If there is a way, he also wants to try to see if he can stay in the capital.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan asked: "Dad, in Dachu, people can't move anywhere at will, right?"

Mo Qingze nodded: "Not only our Dachu, but also other countries! If it weren't for this natural and man-made disaster, if we wanted to come to the capital, we would not only need household registration, but also certificates issued by the village chief, county seat, state capital, etc. He Luyin, if we want to settle down in the capital, we must change our household registration from Mojiacun to the capital, but..."

 At this point, Mo Qingze did not continue.

Thinking about how someone in his previous life had to move his household registration and almost broke his leg, Mo Yan could also guess what his father had not finished saying. Even if he lived under the five-star red flag in his previous life, household registration transfer was still very troublesome, let alone settling in the imperial city? I'm afraid it will not only cost a lot of money, but also have to find a strong relationship.

"Dad, don't worry. There's no news yet, right?" Mo Yan comforted her father and her depressed siblings. If she really wanted to be sent back to her hometown, there would be space and there would be nothing to worry about on the way. As for Mo Yan, She has plenty of ways to silence the talkative women in her village.

The conversation between Mo Yan and his daughter made Li Zhong feel a little sad. He always felt that his daughter was still in the capital. He originally wanted to find her slowly, but if she was sent back to her hometown, he might never find her again.

Li Yan quietly held her grandfather's hand with a smile on her face. She would go wherever her grandfather went.

That night, both the heads of the family, Mo Qingze and Li Zhong, lay awake until dawn!

 …

Mo Yan felt that this matter was very important. Lin Yong and others should be given some peace of mind so that they could be mentally prepared. If they were sent back to their place of origin, they would suffer the most if they had no food or money.

After hearing the news, Lin Yong, as the leader of the clan, was very calm. Lin Da and others were at a loss. Lin Da directly shouted:

“Brother Yong, if we are sent back to our place of origin, we gentlemen can bear it, but the elderly and children cannot bear it!”

Others also looked at Lin Yong eagerly, hoping that he could come up with a solution. They didn't expect that the war would be settled so quickly. Moreover, when they escaped, they had no intention of going back. If they were sent back now, they would be afraid of the danger on the way. This will cost a lot of people.

Lin Yong glanced at him sideways: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Lin Da was choked and speechless. It was not him who ran the government, so how could he think of a solution?

Mo Yan was afraid that they would have a dispute, so he quickly said: "This is just a guess. Maybe the government will have other arrangements?"

Lin Yong smiled and said nothing. Lin Da and others were afraid of causing panic and did not dare to shout any more, but they knew that they would be deported sooner or later.

Looking at the old and young people in front of the porridge shed with smiles on their faces, holding bowls and waiting to eat, Mo Yan felt very uncomfortable. Their lives were too fragile and could not withstand the bumps of long distances.

She couldn't help but have some whimsical thoughts in her heart. If there was a big shot now who could take action to solve their household registration issue, she would definitely set up a longevity tablet for him and burn three sticks of incense every morning, noon and evening.

On the mountain road thousands of miles away, dozens of extraordinary BMWs passed by at lightning speed. The leading horse, a handsome young man dressed in black, suddenly sneezed, followed by The subordinate was worried and couldn't help but said:

 “Master, are you okay?”

The handsome man gave him a wary look and said coldly: "Talk too much! In front of you is Guimen Gorge, signaling to those behind you to be alert."

The subordinate's expression tightened and he dared not say anything more. He quickly raised his right hand and made a gesture.

 …

Within a few days, Mo Qingze's guess became a reality. The government posted announcements on major city gates. The general meaning was that all people who had fled from other places must arrive before September 30, the 27th year of Hui'an. , change household registration or leave the capital, offenders will be treated as if they were an enemy country!

 (End of this chapter)