Chapter 17 Upper Register

Yang Caimei realized that her mother-in-law also found nothing, "Mom, we haven't found anything." ”

The third child, Shen Zhiming, thought about it and said.

"Mom, it's not a way for us to find it with headless flies, if the time drags on for a longer time, it is estimated that Fubao will either freeze to death, or be bitten to death by wild dogs and taken away, or go back and ask the fourth, he lost the person, he must know the location......"

Zheng Maozhen came back to her senses and slapped her thigh.

Several people hurried home, and as soon as they entered the door, Zheng Maozhen rushed to the old fourth room.

Punch the road.

"Where the hell did you throw Fu Bao to?"

Shen Zhipeng: "......"

Under the three-hall trial of almost the whole family, Shen Zhipeng also regretted it a little in his heart, and he didn't dare to make a public announcement, so he rushed to the mountain with his parents.

The third child, Shen Zhiming, followed behind a few people, still holding a shovel in his hand, and was vigilant all the way to the danger in the mountains.

When he walked there quickly, Shen Zhiming thought a little uneasily.

"It's been two hours, and maybe I've been taken away by a wolf. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was beaten by his daughter-in-law Yang Caimei, and glared at him, "Why are you talking!! Mom said, Fubao is blessed, it must be fine!"

Zheng Maozhen pursed the corners of her mouth all the way and said nothing.

Finally arrived at the place where the baby was thrown.

Shen Zhipeng became more and more nervous, afraid that if he was really taken away by the wolf, his mother would definitely scold him to death.

Although he felt that he was not wrong.

I walked to the air roots of the big banyan tree with a complicated mood, and saw that the little swaddling baby was still there, and the little milk baby in the swaddling clothes was still cute and silent, as if she heard the sound of footsteps.

"Fu Bao!!"

When Zheng Maozhen saw the swaddling clothes, she instantly collapsed and picked up Fubao.

He touched her forehead and face vigorously, and examined her limbs, as if to make sure she was not missing arms or legs.

"Milk is a blessing...... Milk of the Treasure ......"

After the examination, Zheng Maozhen wiped his eyes and said, "It's good that there are no injuries!"

Sure enough, it's a blessing, it's been in this mountain for more than two hours, and nothing happened, God bless!!

The little doll with the lucky stars shining high!~

Old Shen Tou also quietly wiped his eyes.

When going home, Zheng Maozhen walked in front with a small blessing bag, the old Shen Tou followed behind, the third Shen Zhiming and Yang Caimei walked on both sides like the left and right protectors, and only the fourth Shen Zhipeng walked silently behind.

After returning home, everyone pounced on them and asked if Fu Bao was okay.

While making hot water for Xiao Shenjiao, he served hot soup.

I'm afraid that the child will freeze, after all, the temperature in the mountains is very low at night, and this little doll is only a month, and if she doesn't take good care of it, she will easily get sick.

Zheng Maozhen was busy with a few daughters-in-law, and let Xiao Shenjiao drink hot soup and take a hot bath before she fell asleep.

Shen Zhipeng sat in the hall and didn't say a word.

Waiting for the reprimand of my parents.

But until they were done, Zheng Maozhen and Lao Shen Tou didn't come out to say a word to him.

Early the next morning.

Shen Zhipeng planned to get up and apologize to his mother, but he heard his second sister-in-law Zhang Fengying say that her mother-in-law went out with Caimei early in the morning.

Shen Zhipeng: ......

Zheng Maozhen took Yang Caimei to the commune's office, and after the staff went to work, they hurriedly handed over the certificate and household registration book.

"This is the birth permit, this is the household registration book, I will apply for a household registration for our little granddaughter. ”

"Name. The clerk asked.

"Shen Fengjiao. ”

After Zheng Maozhen finished speaking, he asked a little embarrassedly: "Can you help me put her under the name of Shen Zhiming, the third child in our family?"

"Yes. The clerk replied very cheerfully.