Fan Yunqing knew this and went to the old lady's house. The two talked for a day, but no one knew what they said. Anyway, the result was that Fan Yunqing recognized the old lady as his godmother.

After coming back, I went to the relevant departments to explain the situation, and then the old man's household registration was confirmed.

After applying for the household registration, Fan Yunqing gave the household registration book to the old man. The old man cried while holding the household registration book: "We are a big family, and now I am the only one left."

Fan Yunqing tentatively said: "If you are willing, I will put Kangmei and the girl or boy in my belly under your name. I will make them your granddaughter and grandson! You also know about me.

The child's father... He had a son and a daughter before, so it's not necessarily the case for these two children... Plus, with my background, I don't know if I will be investigated in the future. Godmother, I won't lie.

You, I am a little selfish, I don’t want my child to suffer. If you think it’s okay, you can change your child’s surname.”

ah?

The old man looked at Fan Yunqing: "Seriously?"

Fan Yunqing nodded: "Seriously! If nothing happens, the children's father has remarried to such a woman. If something happens, the children will inevitably be implicated. If you feel embarrassed, I will find a way... If you..."

"Don't be embarrassed!" The old man looked at the confused Kangmei, "What do I have to be embarrassed about? What do I have to worry about if I live like this? I just adopted the child and changed the first and last names. From then on.

There is no such thing as Hong Kangmei... My granddaughter’s name is Wu Rong. She is the child of my Wu family and the glory of my Wu family.”

Fan Yunqing touched Kangmei's head and really smiled this time: Wu Rong, that's a good name. The glory of the Wu family will surely protect you, and I hope you can really become the glory of the Wu family.

She called Wu Sanshu: "Brother Wu, Brother Wu, come quickly."

When Wu Sanshu came in, Fan Yunqing called Kangmei, "Quick! Kneel down and kowtow to grandma and uncle. From now on, you will not be called Hong Kangmei. Remember your name, your name is Wu Rong."

Wu Sanshu looked at the old aunt: "This..."

But Mrs. Wu helped the child up with a smile: "Okay! My Wu family has an heir again!"

Fan Yunqing went to the police station again. This time he went directly to Ohara and told the matter, "Let's see if we can do something about it."

Can it be done? Why can't it be done? The procedure is not that complicated.

On the Wu family's household registration book, the first page is Mrs. Wu, the second page is Wu Sanshu, and the third page is Wu Rong.

There are only five martyrs in the Wu family. Even if you include the one in Fan Yunqing's belly, there are only four people alive. There are more martyrs than living people.

When Ohara returned, he told Chang Qiuyun about the matter: "...I have said before that she is not a simple character."

Indeed! No one thought that Fan Yunqing would arrange it like this.

Hong Gang came to Fan Yunqing: "Why didn't you discuss this with me?" As the child's biological father, he had the right to know about adopting the child.

Fan Yunqing was somewhat apologetic: "...it's my fault. You don't know, as soon as I see my godmother, I think of our fallen comrades. Especially a field nurse like me... I just look at my comrades in front of me."

Slowly dying. They were talking about their parents at home... The old lady is really rare and anti-American. When my brain gets hot, I... I didn't have time to tell you..."

When it came to those deceased comrades, Hong Gang said nothing. Living is luck, and he still thinks that there will be no future generations. After so many people have been sacrificed, how many are left behind?

He nodded: "That's fine! As long as the old lady is happy."

The old lady is indeed more energetic now that she has a granddaughter. She holds her granddaughter’s hand every day and sends the child to the nursery. When she has free time, she never leaves her hand at needlework, finishing it for the older one who is still in the belly.

Do.

Within a few days, Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Lin became very familiar with each other.

Lin Yutong laughed: "Why are you so mature?"

The old lady said: "... It's not easy to be alone at this age. If you don't have any children, what's the point of living? What about now? There needs to be such an old lady over there. There are many disadvantages.

All the problems can be solved easily with Old Mrs. Wu. As for Old Mrs. Wu, look at her body and bones, she may not be able to live for ten or twenty years without any disease or disaster. When it comes time for her to be unable to move, she will be raised by her own hands.

Taking care of the grandchildren who have grown up is not bad for the old lady. She has protected the children as they grow up. If the children have a conscience and take good care of her in old age and live together, it is better than being alone in isolation."

This is also true.

But Fan Yunqing is indeed quite impressive.

After Fan Yunqing came back, Li Cuicui became less arrogant. She started hiding when she saw people. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Yutong always felt that Li Cuicui was actually a little afraid of Fan Yunqing.

As soon as I was interrupted by Fan Yunqing's incident, more than half a month passed.

The team from the factory that went to Beijing to participate in the sports meeting are all back.

Not all was lost, Xiaoya from the Finance Department won the runner-up in the long-distance race.

When he came back, the factory brought him big red flowers, and then held a staff meeting to commend him.

Fan Yunqing gave Xiaoya an admission notice at the meeting again. Because of Xiaoya's outstanding contribution to the factory, she was admitted to the Workers' University and could study in a theoretical class for half a year.

At the same time, my job was also adjusted. I was no longer a handyman. I was transferred to the library of the Palace of Culture as an administrator.

Liu Qiniang was listening below, her hands were red. As a result, the factory asked her to come up to speak. Instead of thanking anyone else, she thanked Lin Yutong and said: "...it's Director Lin who has been emphasizing that girls should enjoy the same rights as boys."

Equal rights. I just thought about it. At that time, Xiaoya was not asked to study, and she only supported her younger brother... Now in this job, I can't treat her badly... I didn't expect her to be so ambitious..."

Then Fan Yunqing took the lead in applauding: "Let us stand up and give the applause to Director Lin... Without Director Lin, there would be no Xiaoya standing on the podium. She would just be the big girl at home walking around the stove...

…I hope that every family will have one less Da Ya and one more Xiao Ya…”

Lin Yutong stood up and turned 360 degrees and bowed, feeling quite ashamed.

After the meeting, several leaders waved to Lin Yutong and asked her to come over.

This should be a new work task.

When she passed by, Zhao Ping said: "...I think this matter can be made into a model, and the publicity department can be asked to write publicity materials and reported to the superior. We have done a good job, we can't hide it, we should express it

You still have to show your merit..."

Hong Gang also nodded in agreement, and the director of the factory office next to him said: "Xiao Lin is amazing, now he is a celebrity in the banking system. When I met a former classmate, he said that in three to five years, other provinces will not dare to

She said, as far as our province is concerned, everyone in the bank must be her disciples..."

What is this? This is connections.

Lin Yutong waved his hands quickly: "I don't dare to take it seriously!"

Another one said: "What should I not do? The provincial university of finance and economics also has an accounting major. They said they wanted to invite us, Xiao Lin, but Xiao Lin refused to go. Their leaders were thinking of ways and said they could consider giving an administrative position to the metal workers.

Gang, as long as Xiao Lin nods, the couple can go... Is there such a thing?"

There is such a thing.

But in today's universities, the environment is not as good as that in a factory.

Intellectuals can only be considered a part of the working class now. You said: Why do I go from the working class to the intellectuals when I have nothing to do?

She spoke righteously: "I have feelings for our factory, I have feelings for our workers, I am a worker..."

So, I am proud!

A group of people walked out while talking.

As soon as I went out, I found that many employees had not left. They gathered around and left a way out.

At the other end of the road, dozens of meters away, there was a car parked.

Many of the people standing by the car still had some impression that they were the people who took Fan Yunqing away in the first place.

So who are they coming for this time?

Many people looked at Fan Yunqing, who was walking at the end.

Fan Yunqing came over with her stomach raised: "We meet again." She extended her hand enthusiastically.

Several people shook hands with Fan Yunqing politely, and then looked towards where the factory leaders were standing.

In this five-person working group, a tall, thin, middle-aged man stood up and said, "Deputy Director Hong, there are some issues we need to clarify. Please come with us."

Hong Gang suddenly changed color!

Lin Yutong discovered that he was not looking at anyone else, but was looking blankly at Fan Yunqing, who had his back turned.

As he was being taken away, he looked sideways at Fan Yunqing when he passed by. After passing by, he looked back and kept looking. Until he was taken to the car, through the car window, those eyes never left Fan Yunqing.

Fan Yunqing just watched him leave calmly.

Zhao Ping took two steps forward: "Why did you find out about Lao Hong again?"

Fan Yunqing didn't look back, he just said: "Yes! Why did we find out about Lao Hong? But it's okay. As long as there is no problem, I'm not afraid of checking."

Yes! Didn’t Fan Yunqing come back just now?

Everyone thought the same thing after seeing the excitement. They thought that within two months, Deputy Director Hong would definitely be back.

Li Cuicui lived peacefully in the house assigned to Director Hong. This area was a courtyard, not an aggrieved small tube building.

At night, when you are alone, you will inevitably feel a little uneasy.

Lao Hong, once he leaves, will he never come back?

It was late autumn, and the wind was strong at night. The cold wind blew in through the cracks in the window.

There seems to be something wrong with the heating interface at home. I heard that I have tried heating in the past two days, but the radiator is still cold. I wrapped myself in two quilts and was still too cold to sleep. In the middle of the night, I heard pattering in the yard, like rain.

The sound from the window was extremely loud.

She remembered that the window in the wing seemed to have been forgotten to close.

It was time to get up and go out and close the window, but when she thought about it, there was still a photo of Hong Gang's first wife on display in the wing, and she shrank again. She was a little afraid to go.
To be continued...