0005 Xu Yi

But this is not the end, after all, it is not a big deal to raise a child in this countryside, and if you adopt, you will adopt, Lao Dao rarely communicates with people, and the electricity in the view is still connected to the village by the way when raising pigs, so many years of poor life, there is no electrical appliance in the view, so Lao Dao may not understand, did not mention the matter of this household registration.

But the village chief is concerned, this child was fine when he was a child, even if he saw a problem, there was no need to take the household registration book or anything to verify his identity.

But this child will always have an identity if he wants to go to school in the future, marry a daughter-in-law or something, and he will have to run away for him about this household registration, and the parents who gave birth to this child did not leave any birth certificate or anything.

But it doesn't matter, it's not difficult to fall to the village chief who has been working at the grassroots level for twenty or thirty years, he found a good day to go to the township, directly from the township family planning station to find the acquaintance, casually filled in the name of the mother's column, and directly issued a fake birth permit.

The village chief took this and went to the township health center where there was no obstetrics at all, and according to the hour on the paper, he issued a fake birth certificate for the child, and then took Lao Dao's household registration booklet, birth permit and birth certificate, and directly settled the child in Lao Dao's name.

After all, the medical conditions in rural areas are poor, and many children are not born in hospitals at all, but give birth at home.

However, when the child is registered, he must have a birth certificate, and the work of issuing a birth certificate was first managed by the county women's health care hospital, but the workload of the women's insurance hospital has increased in recent years, and it is too busy to be busy, so it is assigned to the township health centers that do not have obstetrics at all.

Anyway, they don't care how many children you have, as long as you can get a birth certificate from the family planning station, they will issue a birth certificate.

Of course, if it is an overbirth, or an unplanned birth, then if you come to open a birth certificate and register for the household registration, they will also do it for you, but when you are waiting for you to apply for the household registration, if you do not have a birth permit, you have to issue a receipt for the payment of social maintenance fees issued by the county family planning commission, so that you can get the household registration. Even if they don't report it, sooner or later you will have to register your child, and then you will still have to get a receipt for the payment of social maintenance fees to get a household registration.

There are no other children under the name of Lao Dao, so the township police station does not come to find the trouble of the fake name of the biological mother, after all, I heard the village chief say the origin of the child, but secretly rejoiced, there are a lot of things in this province, if no one in the village wants, really send the child here, find out the parents, in case it is really the township who is overborn, to be criticized by the superiors for poor supervision, waiting for the year-end assessment, it is likely that the office funds of the township units have to be deducted; if you can't find it, the child has to report to the county civil affairs bureau, but the child is not accepted, if no one wants it for a while, this has to be put here to raise, the ghost knows what to do next, this is really going to be more serious is to make trouble for everyone.

It's a thing like this that everyone doesn't work hard for, and no one is going to block themselves, right?

Therefore, this illegal adoption naturally became a legal birth.

Lao Dao didn't say what the child's name was, the village chief made his own opinion, Lao Dao's surname was Xu Mingzhicheng, so this Lin Yi directly became Xu Yi, and everyone was happy. Before finishing the household registration, the husband of the woman surnamed Liu from the Family Planning Office came to him, and as soon as he finished his work, he forced the village chief to go to her house and drink a meal before letting him go.

The law is nothing more than human feelings, and many illegal things in the countryside are happening happily if the people do not raise officials and do not hold them accountable.

Xu Laodao meditates every day, except for his morning and evening classes, and the rest of the time he doesn't even go to serve this Qingyuan Mountain, which has been assigned to him as a self-reserved mountain, and only plants a few acres of thin land under the mountain to make a living. Multiple children are just adding an extra scoop of water, and they don't want Xu Yi to live the same life as themselves.

It is indeed not easy for a man who has never been married to bring a child who still has to feed, but no matter what, after all, the old master has still treated many villagers, and now even Daoist Xu is settled in the village.

At that time, the people were weak, and they couldn't stop those Red Guards from arresting people and burning people, and the villagers were also guilty, but Xu Daoshi had an attitude of not approaching people, so the villagers didn't want to disturb people much.

However, the villagers also regard Xu Yi as their own children, doubly close, and someone sends a few eggs every now and then, a plate of mountain vegetables or something, and they don't go in, they just leave at the door, and they often don't know who sent them, but they also know that the child wants to eat these things, and if someone in the village kills a pig or something, they will cut a few catties of meat and send it up.

During the New Year's holidays, the village also paid for the children to make two new clothes, shoes and so on.

Although there has been no woman to take care of him since he was a child, fortunately, Xiao Xu Yi himself has not had any major problems, and with the help of the villagers, he has finally grown up, but there is no primary school in the village, so the village gave Xu Yi tuition fees and asked Lao Dao to send the child to the township primary school to study.

Every day after school, Xu Yi also ran around with several children of the same age in the village, playing chickens and dogs crazy, and he had to play until it was dark before returning to the Taoist temple to live.

Children, how do you teach, that's what it is, so until he was in junior high school, Xu Yi thought he was born to Lao Dao. Of course, no one in the village would be annoyed by this and talk to Xu Yi about these things.

In order to avoid children from quarreling or joking or something, these simple mountain people accidentally leaked their mouths, and most of the children in the family never mentioned Xu Yi's father and son in front of the children.

Even if the child accidentally hears some rumors and knows the inside story, he is all controlled by the family and is not allowed to say it at all.

Xu Yi asked Lao Dao, where is the, Lao Dao led him to another mountain next to him, this mountain is also similar to Qingyuan Mountain, there are many strange rocks on the mountain, there are not many trees, it is difficult to operate, and it is regarded as a place where the ancestors are buried.

Lao Dao pointed to a grave that sat north and faced south, with a high mound of earth and no stone monuments, and told him that it was his mother's grave.

Therefore, Xu Yi also followed the local customs, and came to burn paper to worship every New Year's festival or something.

It wasn't until Xu Yi was admitted to the junior high school in the township that Lao Dao felt that his body was not as good as before, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get up in one breath, so he found a time, told him Xu Yi's life experience, and took out a wrinkled, somewhat yellowed piece of paper and handed it to Xu Yi, saying that this was turned out from the small quilt wrapped around him, on which was his birthday, and his parents originally called it "Lin Yi" took out a package from the cabinet, which contained the small quilt and clothes he had thrown at the door.

Xu Yi still didn't believe it, and asked what was going on with the tomb, and the old Taoist said that it was the tomb of the old watcher, because he was afraid that the Red Guards would find out and disturb his peace again, so he didn't erect a monument. After so many years, there is no need to erect a monument anymore, if he doesn't believe it, he will ask the village chief.

So in the middle of the night, Xu Yi ran down the mountain blindly, and asked, and the village chief said it was true.

In this way, Xu Yi believed it, and then cried a lot, but he didn't say that he was going to go thousands of miles to find relatives or anything, but just packed up these things and took them to the door and burned them.

Xu Yi, who has been sensible since he was a child, is not so entangled in the old way, saying that although I am not your biological child, but at least you raise yourself so big, it is better to raise grace than to raise grace, I have called Xu Yi for so many years, and I have no idea about the so-called biological parents, they threw me back then, even if they are here now, they want to recognize me, I don't want to recognize them, this thing should have never happened, I am still Xu Yi, what about you, it is my father, we have been together now, and we will live together in the future, and I will give you a pension when you are old.

Lao Dao was speechless when he heard it, but it seemed that the knot in his heart for many years had been untied, and his body bones were much harder than before. Just like that, two more years passed, during the winter vacation of Xu Yi's first year of high school, one morning, Xu Yi got up to cook and then asked his godfather to get up, but found that people no longer knew when they had swallowed their breath, and they had become stiff lying in the bed.

Xu Yi knelt in front of the bed and cried for a long time, so according to the customs of the village, he found a bed of white cloth sheets that were still embarrassing, tore it himself, made a heavy filial piety, and walked all the way down the mountain, from the head of the village to the end of the village, all the way to knock his head from house to house, to report the funeral to the villagers who usually love him deeply, saying that the old man is old, and asking the villagers to help Zhang Luo.

Several elders in the village also sighed, received money from the village chief, and found someone to go to the longevity clothes shop in the township to buy a longevity coat for Lao Dao, and then bought a thin-skinned coffin, helping Xiao Xu Yi to help the old man get up and do things.

Some old people remembered that Lao Dao seemed to come out of a village in the city in the south, and he wanted to know if this Lao Dao still had relatives, and if so, he could also let Xu Yi help Ling return to his hometown, so that Lao Dao could return to his roots and enter the ancestral grave.

The village chief specially sent two old and slippery young people to inquire, and after a few twists and turns, they really found a place, but they said that Lao Dao and their family were also outsiders, and the two couples fled there back then, and they were born later.

The child had a high fever when he was a child, and then he became a cripple, and then later, when he was about to be liberated, there was an epidemic in the village, and the two husbands and wives were gone, although the son was young, he also felt disheartened, and he heard that he was going to become a monk, and then there was no news, if it wasn't for the two young people who said, everyone would only think that this person was long gone. But there are too many years, and no one knows where the couple's grave is.

Since Lao Dao has no family, and he can't find the grave of his biological parents, he asked Xu Yi if he could bury his head under the old master, Xu Yi had nothing to do, so there was another grave under the grave of the old master.

And according to Xu Yi, who fell in front of the grave of the old road with the ash basin of burning paper back then, if there is no change in the future, the cemetery under the two old roads will be his yin house for a hundred years in the future.