Lao Wu is already eleven years old, and the first grade of junior high school starts. According to his younger brother Ling Er, it would be fine if they had their household registration in the countryside. Lao Wu's household registration must be obtained from Pujiang, and he can directly take the college entrance examination in Pujiang in the future.

Therefore, it was a bargain for her. Ling Daikun. By the way, who made him the head of the household?

Lao Wu is very young and can only enter the Pujiang household registration with his guardian’s household registration.

Therefore, Ling Daikun is not only from Xinpujiang, but also owns his own property. The school district house in the prime area of ​​Xuhui Center is next door to the famous Xuhui Public School.

With his own house, Ling Daikun naturally would not feel uncomfortable with his son and daughter. Even if his son did not decorate, he would not have water or electricity, he would have to move in.

Not to mention anything else, it’s worth it to be able to smoke freely in your house!

Ling Er really couldn't let him live in an unfinished house, so he just decorated it casually.

In his own house, Ling Daikun completely let himself go.

It doesn’t matter if you drink and smoke in the house. Every now and then, you will call on your colleagues and fellow villagers to come in and play. As for sleeping, spending the night, etc., you don’t have to think about it.

He still cherishes his house very much, clean and spotless. No matter who comes, he has to slip his shoes in the door.

He is so big and so beautiful, sharing his space with others?

International jokes!

It is already a great thing to be able to share your happiness with them!

If he doesn't get together with his friends, he has his own affairs.

With the eldest daughter and the younger daughter came to Pujiang, the dark yellow at home also came.

Dahuang is an old dog, older than her little daughter, she is already thinner and skinny, and she is only willing to follow him. He feels so distressed that he pulled him over and keeps him in his own house.

As long as he walks twice a day, he doesn't treat it badly. What people eat or dogs eat, he is very happy.

One person and one dog, depend on each other for life.

Ling Er doesn't care much about him anyway, and he has done his best to him. Unless he asks for money, he will basically not give him money on his own initiative.

Of course, Ling Daikun didn't care. He is getting along well with his little daughter now.

The little daughter is considerate to him and often takes the initiative to go shopping, buy clothes for him, and invite him to dinner.

The little girl spends money on food and drinks. Occasionally, she will attend parent-teacher meetings for her little girl. Seeing that he performs well, the little girl will also pay him a lot of money.

The little girl is much more generous than the eldest son, and the eldest daughter is much more generous, and she only costs a hundred yuan to take action.

He understood, and he was going to hang out with his little daughter in the future. If his little daughter asked him to catch chickens, he would never chase the dogs. He would never go west when he told him to go east.

Anyway, his life is very comfortable now.

Every July, Pujiang spends the unique plum rainy season in the south, without the tormenting light rain, but followed by sultry and high temperatures.

Ling Er shook off his clothes, barefoot, opened a bottle of beer, and lay on his back on the sofa, filling up half of them.

He said, "From your tone, she doesn't seem to want to get involved with us?"

"Who knows, you said I haven't changed much in the past few years," the eldest sister was a little unconfident when Ling Er asked this. "Even if there is a little bit, it's just that her clothes have changed a little. I am her own daughter, and she can't recognize me?"

The fourth brother always said that she was wearing dirty clothes, but she didn't care, but the fourth brother often bought her clothes, holding a wasteful attitude. She didn't refuse jeans, dresses, blues, and pinks. She didn't have the shyness she had at the beginning and was not nervous wherever she went.

Ling Er smiled and said, "That was intentional."

Not to mention the elder sister, if he walked up to his mother, if his mother had the courage to recognize him, then there would be a ghost.

"We don't want her, do you need to be so afraid?" the eldest sister sighed, "It's not easy for her to do whatever she wants. It's better for her to live a better life than us."

"Boss, do you mean to bury me or do you think too much of her?"

Better than them?

Not to mention her mother, even from a national perspective, there are not many who can be better than their family in terms of economic conditions!

"Whatever she is, why don't you tell dad?" With the same attitude as Ling Er, the eldest sister couldn't like Ling Daikun, but she was not so disgusted. She could only say that she was willing to take a look.

"He hasn't mentioned it for the past two years, probably he's already thinking about it," Ling Er finished drinking beer, patted his bulging belly, and said with a smile, "I heard that he has been very popular with an old lady holding a Corgi in the community recently."

"Bah, it's okay for him to laugh at him, don't joke," the eldest sister laughed, "Don't let the old lady bite by bit, that eldest sister is only in forty years old. Although her husband is dead, she is a serious middle school teacher. She looks good and dresses up, and she is quite elegant. She has the conditions here and she has no shortage of people to pursue.

What else can our hustle-minded besides being able to talk?”

"He has a house." Ling Er said with a smile, "Just this one can defeat more than 90% of its competitors."

Besides, his skin is still good.

Otherwise, his mother would not have been fooled by lard at the beginning, and a town ate commercial grain would not have looked down on poor and lower-middle peasants with thin fields.

"Can you rest assured when you look at the house?" asked the eldest sister.

"I'm afraid he won't do anything!" Ling Er opened another bottle of beer, and after drinking it, he said, "It's you, you're twenty-five? Are you still not in a hurry? Can you serve snacks? You really hope to be a mother for us for the rest of your life."

"Don't worry about my nostalgia." The eldest sister's face turned red.

"I heard that Fubaolu came to Pujiang yesterday," Ling Er said with a smile, "I don't have his contact information. Tell him and I'll invite him to have a meal at home."

The bathroom business is getting worse day by day, and it has been transferred a few years ago. The boss who took over firmly grasps the people's yearning for a better life, enriches entertainment projects, and has a good business.

Alipay Road is unemployed.

Although I have received dividends and wages in the bathroom over the years, since I built a new house at home, I have only a thousand dollars left. Not to mention that I have no plans to start a business, even if I start a business, this little money is not enough.

Ling Er asked him to come to Pujiang last year, but he didn't come at that time. I don't know why this year, but I'm only willing to go to it now.

Ling Er doesn't understand his personality.

"I'm going to let me mess with your men's affairs every day." Although the eldest sister complained, she didn't mean to refuse. "He lives in Wang Gang, so I'll call now."

"If you have an open space at home, you can get a room and don't leave after drinking at night. At this stage of living, wait until the work is arranged." Ling Er sighed in his heart.

He couldn't even understand what kind of ecstasy Fu Baolu gave his elder sister!

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