Chapter 268 - Separate Account

Although she guessed who it was, Ling Wenjiao didn't say it. Instead, he looked at Luo Jiazheng tentatively and listened to who he was.

As a result, Luo Jiazheng smiled strangely and said, "Hehe, there is more than one person who can greet you." Your interpersonal relationship is really not simple. ”

Ling Wenjiao didn't expect that this town uncle would sell her guanzi, and said speechlessly: "Uncle town mayor, don't play riddles with me." Who the hell is that?"

Luo Jiazheng just looked at her meaningfully and said, "Guess what? I think you should be able to guess that it's from Qianhe City." ”

When Ling Wenjiao heard this, she had to say, "I can only guess that there is a family surname Jiang, right?" ”

There is more than one person, and there must be the old Jiang family among them. As for the rest, her interpersonal relationships in Qianhe City are just Zhong, Jiang, and Fu.

The Fu family will definitely not care about her like this, and she has not mentioned herself to Fu Dingding and Old Man Fu, so there are only the Jiang family and the Zhong family.

The background of these two families, it is estimated that they have investigated her situation behind their backs.

Thinking about it again, the Jiang family also threw an olive branch to her, and it is estimated that this one has the greatest chance.

Luo Jiazheng nodded and said, "That's right, the Jiang family called." You can go back and think about the rest, I won't talk about it. Your business, you go directly to the police station after school at noon tomorrow, and I will explain to the other side to help you deal with your matter. ”

When Ling Wenjiao heard this, she immediately stood up and bowed her head slightly to him and thanked him: "Thank you so much, Uncle Mayor, if I don't ask you to get through here, it will be difficult for me to do it as a student." ”

Luo Jiazheng didn't ask her what the relationship was in her family, nor did she ask why she didn't let her parents take her to do it. Anyway, people will do it themselves, and they will find him here, and there are other people's reasons.

He only knew that this girl named Ling Wenjiao in Lingjia Village of the Wufeng team was not simple, and he could let those people in the city come over to help him with his errands, how could this be something that ordinary people could do?

Seeing Ling Wenjiao standing up and bowing his head to thank him, the Luo family waved his hand at her and said, "Don't be too polite, it's a matter of one sentence." ”

Ling Wenjiao nodded and said, "Then I won't bother you." ”

Luo Jiazheng's wife next to him said: "Ah, are you leaving so soon? ”

Ling Wenjiao shook her head with a smile and said, "No, I still have something." I'll go first, I'm sorry to bother. ”

Luo Jiazheng also stood up and sent her to the door. While sending it, he said: "Don't bother, don't bother." Then you go slowly, Uncle won't send you downstairs. ”

Ling Wenjiao said: "Uncle Mayor, you stay, I'll go." ”

After coming out of the mayor's house, Ling Wenjiao felt a little delicate. She originally wanted to spend a little time on Luo Jiazheng, do the other party a favor, and then exchange with the other party to let him help herself.

I heard from Heizi that this Luo family offended some people because they became the mayor of the town. And some time ago, the old father of Luo Jiazheng's hometown was injured by someone's black hand, and no one has been found yet.

And Heizi Ah Kun also knew about it, someone invited another gang of bastards in the town to get Luo Jiazheng's family.

Originally, Ling Wenjiao planned to help the Luo family investigate this matter, and then in exchange for asking him to help him deal with the matter of household division.

Unexpectedly, she didn't have to contribute. Someone will help her build a good relationship......

Then since someone has already saved her trouble, she naturally doesn't have to investigate things for others.

Anyway, I have already taken leave for the evening, and the matter is done. She won't go to school, it's still early to go to Qianhe City, and Fu Dingding is still studying on his own.

So she had to go back to the dormitory first, read the book and saw that she set off for Qianhe City at half past eight.

Du Xiguang has not been in the house since the morning, and he does not know what time he left in the morning.

When I turned up the alarm clock and read a book, I saw that it was half past eight, and Ling Wenjiao drove to the city slowly with three legs.

As soon as school was dismissed at noon the next day, Ling Wenjiao went directly to the police station with three legs.

After going to the police station, there was only one policeman on duty there, and he was still a familiar face.

Isn't this the police uncle who asked Ling Wenjiao last time!

"Uncle, I'm here to divide the household registration. After Ling Wenjiao entered, she spoke up to the uncle.

The uncle also knew about her, after the last incident with Atai and others, their entire police station was no stranger to this Ling Wenjiao.

So this morning, as soon as the mayor called the director, he already knew who the director was as soon as he said the name.

So he also explained to the uncle on duty today, saying that Ling Wenjiao of the Wufeng team would come over by herself today to handle the matter of dividing the household registration, and he would do it for her.

After seeing Ling Wenjiao come in, the uncle had already taken out the prepared application form and handed it to her: "Come, fill out this form." Do you have your household registration book with you?"

I didn't ask the village chief if she brought her certificate, but just asked her if she brought her household registration book.

Ling Wenjiao nodded, took out the household registration book of the anti-Ling family and handed it to him, and then buried himself in filling out the form.

The police uncle looked at her household registration book, the head of the household, Ling Hong, her spouse Xia Yulan, her daughter Ling Wenjiao, and her two sons, Ling Wenhai and Ling Wenfeng.

After Ling Wenjiao finished filling out the form, she took out a new notebook and began to help her get it. Soon, a brand-new household registration book was in Ling Wenjiao's hands, and the head of the household was herself.

After coming out of the police station, Ling Wenjiao felt relieved. A suppressed namelessness in his chest finally disappeared, as if a shackle had been opened.

She pinched the household registration book in her hand, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Well, now that the household registration book is in hand, she also got her ID card by the way.

In this way, she will be able to buy land to grow betel nuts! And in the future, when she goes to college and buys a house, she will no longer need to ask the Ling family to get a household registration!

In the afternoon, she arrived at the primary and secondary schools early, and waited until the two brothers Ling Wenhai came to school before giving them the household registration book.

Seeing Ling Wenjiao, Ling Wenhai was very happy. Seeing her give them the household registration book, he asked, "Sister, have you separated your household registration?"

Ling Wenjiao gave the household registration book to Ling Wenfeng, after all, this small one is a little more reliable than the big one, if it is given to Ling Wenhai, it may go into the school, and there will be no more when it comes out.

Hearing Ling Wenhai's question, she nodded: "Hmm." Separated. ”

Ling Wenhai asked a blank question, "Then will you still be our sister in the future?"

Ling Wenjiao was a little speechless, and before she could make a sound, Ling Wenfeng next to her spoke up.

Ling Wenfeng said: "Sister recognizes us, we are." If she doesn't recognize us, we're just people of the same blood as her. ”

Ling Wenjiao touched his head, looked at Ling Wenhai and said, "Wenfeng is right, you are still my younger brother." But to be a real brother or a fake brother...... It's up to you. ”

After saying this, he instructed Ling Wenfeng to bring his household registration book so as not to lose it, and then turned around and went back to his school.