Those who cheat are pulled out to make an example of the board. The child's hand was stamped with a black seal, and half a year's living allowance was deducted - tsk! It's really a recipe for stealing chickens!

Fu Ya was in her milk's arms, tilting her head to see with relish. Mrs. Wu deliberately turned around to block her view, and the little guy immediately made a "babbling" protest!

"I don't know who this kid is! I love to watch it lively! Mrs. Wu seemed to complain, but in fact she scolded with a smile.

The mother-in-law in front pouted and secretly woke up her granddaughter, but in exchange for the dry howl of the little milk baby with her eyes closed - oops, people are more angry than people!

This Nizi has a very bright voice and good lung capacity. Fu Ya frowned and stared at the little baby who was crying and his face was red - it was so noisy! At such a young age, why is his temperament so big?

The baby's cry is contagious, and in a short time, the entire registry office is filled with the sound of children's cries one after another. Fu Ya looked at the goatee - admiring his "ninja skills".

When it was Fuya's turn, Master Goatee and his mother-in-law were a little impatient. Looking at Fu Ya, who was obviously chubby and much harder than other children, Mrs. Yang asked meaningfully, "Are you sure you want to register?" You need to check your wrist before registering! ”

"Sure!" Song Laosi glanced at Mrs. Yang strangely - if you don't register, who ran so far to hang out in the county? Isn't it fragrant for him to serve the crops at home?

Yes! Another one who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back! Mrs. Yang said to Mrs. Wu, who was holding the child: "Expose the child's wrist!" ”

As soon as Mrs. Wu untied her swaddling clothes, Song Fuya's little milk baby immediately freed her two little hands and happily waved at Mrs. Yang, showing a toothless smile with her ruddy little mouth.

"Yo! This kid is so happy when he looks at it! Mrs. Yang touched the little guy's fleshy little hand and couldn't help but praise, "I've done so many years of work, and it's the first time I've seen such a good girl." Look at these eyes, they look like black grapes. Look at this hair, it's so thick and curly. Look at this little hand...... And the meat nest! ”

When Fu Ya heard this, she hurriedly looked at her hands - sure enough, there were small meat pits on the back of her hands...... emmm, is she going to control her ...... Milk volume?

Mrs. Wu was happier than praising herself, her mouth was modest, but she smiled an old chrysanthemum on her face!

"Don't be afraid! Mother-in-law washes your little hands! "Most of the little milk babies will cry as if they want her to die when they apply the potion, and they treat the white and chubby and laughing Fuya, but Mrs. Yang unconsciously has a little more patience.

After washing the inside of her wrist with potion, looking at her flawless little arm, Mrs. Yang patted her head: If she had registered such a white and beautiful little milk baby, how could she forget? I was amused by the vague reminder I had just made.

Master Goatee asked Song Laosi: "Name ......"

"Song Sixi!"

The master glanced at him as if he was looking at the second fool: "I didn't ask you, I asked the little girl!" ”

"Huh? Oh! "Song Laosi was a little embarrassed," Song Ziran ...... The grass is the 'ran' of the 'Ranqi Fangcao', hehe......"

The master looked at him in surprise: "Have you read a book?" ”

Song Laosi shook his head and said, "The name is given by Grandpa Fuya, and my father-in-law is Xiucai." Oh, Fuya is my daughter's nickname, and my girl came with a blessing......"

The master interrupted his gushing impatiently: "Registered, go to the side to get the money!" ”

Song Laosi's shoes were squeezed out, and he finally received the fifty yuan. He has grown so big, and he has never taken so much money in his hand at once, and he is a little excited, and he clutches the string of copper plates tightly, for fear of flying! The first money in his life was earned by his daughter! His daughter was only born for a month, and he enjoyed the blessings of his daughter, and he was moved

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Fu Ya noticed that her father suddenly burst into fatherly love, and her face was inexplicable. Is it because of the fifty dollars you just received? As for it? She will lead her family to live a rich and good life in the future!

"What are you doing stupidly? Bring it to you! The string of copper plates was not hot in Song Laosi's hands, but it was confiscated by Mrs. Wu, "This money is earned by Fuya, no one should think about it!" Let's go to the street and buy food for my granddaughter! ”

After speaking, he put the copper plate in his arms, walked out of the yamen with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, and walked out of the posture of a large amount of money wrapped around his waist. It's a pity that the patches on her body betrayed her!

"What to buy?" The granddaughter is too young to eat the milk powder given by the gods. You don't need to buy food for the time being, so ...... Would you like to add two clothes to your granddaughter? The little clothes on the granddaughter's body now are still the old clothes of the fourth daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Wu stopped outside the door of Buzhuang, handed the basket with the little milk baby lying to Song Laosi, and advised: "Just stay here, don't walk around!" Take care of my granddaughter, don't let the flower shoot snatch it! ”

I heard that the flower shooters in the city like to steal girls the most. Steal a few female dolls and raise them, and each of them can live a very nourishing life just by receiving subsidies.

Song Laosi hugged the basket tightly, staring vigilantly at the people leaning over, seeing that everyone felt like shooting flowers. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted: "Surprised! The horse was shocked! ”

Song Laosi hurriedly retreated to Buzhuang with his daughter, but at this time, he was already crowded with panicked crowds, and he had to protect the basket in his arms, and he had to try to keep himself balanced in the crowded and panicked crowd...... Gradually, he got farther and farther away from Buzhuang!

A Crazy Horse from Far Near...... Screams, cries, and screams mixed with the screams of pain from the wounded...... Song Laosi was carried by the crowd, staggering, like a small boat in a storm.

Crazy Horse galloped and jumped, getting closer and closer. Song Laosi tried to squeeze to the side of the street, but it was only in vain, he could only use his body to protect the basket in his hand, and there was only one thought in his heart - he would rather be injured himself, but he must also protect the big baby of their family!

However, things went in the direction he least wanted to. I don't know who pushed him hard, his whole body rushed forward, the basket in his hand also slammed upward, and a small figure flew out......

"Fu Ya!!" Song Laosi lost the basket and wanted to pounce on his daughter who was thrown out, but the crowd restricted his movements. The small figure in the air, like slow motion in his eyes, fell towards the galloping crazy horse!

"Ahh Help me! Who will save his daughter?!

At this time, several figures that were not tall jumped out of the crowd. One avoided the horse's hooves and rushed up and grabbed the reins of the startled horse; One jumped on the horse's back and held the horse's neck tightly; A frightened man pulled away from the frightened horse; The other figure was even more ruthless, and a stick slammed into the horse's leg...... The startled horse let out a painful neigh, and fell to the ground with a thud.