"What do you think of me?" Yang Yiyi impatiently shouted at the silent Zhang Xiaobei.

"Give me some time to think about it. Zhang Xiaobei replied.

"Don't think about it, it's decided, I'll go talk to Sister Zhaoyue now. ”

Yang Yiyi said and ran to the restaurant.

Just came out of Wang Zhaojun's kitchen.

"Sister Zhaoyue, is it okay for you to accompany me to the stage to perform together, I really can't control "God-given Relationship" alone, with your joining, I believe we will perform very successfully. Is it good!" Yang Yiyi pleaded with Wang Zhaojun.

Wang Zhaojun was stunned for a moment, Yang Yiyi's request caught her off guard, she never thought that she needed to perform on stage in front of so many audiences, her eyes fell on Zhang Xiaobei, and said, "Xiaobei, what do you think?"

"Oh, don't ask Zhang Xiaobei, just nod your head and agree. Yang Yiyi said, "Now you are the only one who can help me cross this hurdle, please, Sister Zhaoyue." ”

She said very coquettishly holding Wang Zhaojun's hand.

"I listen to Xiaobei. Wang Zhaojun said.

Yang Yiyi wondered in her heart, what is the relationship between this Zhang Xiaobei and Zhaoyue? Why is she always obedient to Zhang Xiaobei, and they don't look like an ordinary couple. Zhang Xiaobei, how can this little kid He De win the heart of such a beautiful girl. Could it be that she has any handle in Zhang Xiaobei's hands?

"Xiaobei!" Yang Yiyi had no choice but to turn around and beg Zhang Xiaobei, "Sister Zhaoyue said to listen to you, you can quickly agree to me." ”

"Let me think about it again. Zhang Xiaobei said and turned around and walked back to the sofa.

"Xiaobei! Do you know who made this meal at noon today! As the saying goes, 'The hands of people are short, and the mouth of people is soft,' you have to agree to my request if you eat the food I cooked!"

“......”

On Saturday the next day, Zhang Xiaobei returned to Zhangjia Village, Niujiao County, his hometown, early in the morning.

He had heard from the people in the village before that there was a widow Wu in Wujia Village next door, the family was very poor, and she had no children under her knees, and she adopted a boy and a girl more than ten years ago, but she heard that these two children had a strange disease and were locked in the house by Widow Wu all day, and almost no one in the village had seen them, as if they were afraid of being infected by them or something. Later, it was rumored that the two children were sick and died, and Widow Wu was relatively withdrawn, rarely communicated with others, and had no relatives to walk around her house for many years, as if she was living in a world of one person, relying on a few acres of land to support herself.

Zhang Xiaobei felt that he could get close to this widow Wu, the two children she adopted back then were also black households, and they had never applied for identity certificates, if the two children had died of illness as the villagers had passed down, he could let Wang Zhaojun and Xiang Yu go through the identity certificates instead of these two children.

Zhang Xiaobei came to Wujia Village, the village was very quiet, and after asking a few villagers, he finally found the residence of Widow Wu.

It turned out that Widow Wu's home was built on a mountainside far from the village, so it is no wonder that she had little contact with the villagers, and of course this was also related to her relatively withdrawn personality.

Zhang Xiaobei went up the mountain and found Widow Wu's home, which was a one-story brick house with a small yard fenced outside the house, and a few chickens were kept in the yard.

Zhang Xiaobei walked into the courtyard and shouted outside the house: "Is there anyone?

After shouting a few times, no one in the house responded, and it was estimated that Widow Wu was not at home, so he had to wait in the yard.

Soon after, a peasant woman in her forties walked into the yard, carrying two wooden barrels on her shoulders, presumably fresh from working in the fields.

This peasant woman should be Widow Wu.

"Hello, are you Huiying's sister-in-law? Zhang Xiaobei asked the peasant woman very politely, he had already heard that the people in the village called Widow Wu Huiying's sister-in-law, widow is called behind her back, you can't call her a widow in front of others.

Widow Wu nodded, looked Zhang Xiaobei up and down, and after unloading the flat burden, she asked, "Do you have something to do with me?" ”

"I want to meet the two children you adopted. Zhang Xiaobei said straight to the point.

Widow Wu's face became a little sad when she heard this, she went directly into the house without saying a word, closed the door, and did not receive Zhang Xiaobei, a guest from afar.

Zhang Xiaobei saw her reaction and thought that the two children she adopted might really be sick and dead.

He didn't leave, but stayed in the courtyard.

It wasn't until the evening that Widow Wu came out of the house and saw that Zhang Xiaobei was still standing alone in the courtyard, so she finally welcomed him into the house.

After entering the house, Zhang Xiaobei quickly opened the chatterbox of Widow Wu.

From the chat, Zhang Xiaobei learned that the two children she adopted were actually either dead or sent away by her, the older girl was a distant relative of hers who begged her to help adopt, and the younger boy was picked up in the field twelve years ago, both children are cerebral palsy children, and their intellectual development is not complete, so they were abandoned by their parents.

She said that it was too stressful to raise these two children with cerebral palsy by herself, and in the end she couldn't bear the pressure of life, so she had to secretly abandon them at the gate of the orphanage in the city, and now she doesn't know where they are.

Speaking of the past, Widow Wu couldn't help but shed tears, she had kept these secrets in her heart all these years, and had never told anyone, she felt sorry for the two children.

Now after saying the words buried in her heart in front of a stranger, she feels a lot more comfortable.

"If the two of them were still with me, the older girl would be seventeen years old, and the younger boy would be twelve. Widow Wu said.

Seventeen years old is not much different from Wang Zhaojun's current appearance, and twelve years old is also the same as Xiang Yu's age at this time. It is very appropriate to let Wang Zhaojun and Xiang Yu replace the identities of these two children.

So Zhang Xiaobei and Widow Wu explained the reason why he came here, "I have a female friend, who is almost seventeen years old this year, she and her younger brother are from remote mountainous areas, their parents have died, they are both black households, and they have no relationship in the local area and cannot get a hukou, so I want to ask you to help me open my mouth and tell the village secretary that my friend and her younger brother are the children you adopted back then, and let the village secretary open a certificate, so that my friend and her brother can get their ID cards." Of course, I won't let you help in vain, and I'll pay you handsomely when it's done. ”

Widow Wu thought for a moment and said, "I can help you with this." ”

"Thank you so much!"

Zhang Xiaobei was very happy! Wang Zhaojun and Xiang Yu's household registration problem was finally settled.