Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

The next day Yan Yongyi took back the Yao family's IOU.

Grandma Yan finally relaxed. During dinner, she told the old man to go get Fubao's household registration the next day. Yan Yongyi and Yan Dushi looked at the two elders gratefully. From now on, Fubao would be their eldest son's legitimate child. Whoever wants to come and snatch it away Can't take it away.

Yan Zhang felt a little uncomfortable when she thought that she had spent ten taels of the silver she had just received. However, Fu Bao had indeed dug up the more than twenty taels of silver, so she could only feel sulky.

"From the elder's family and the third child's family, tomorrow you each take a child and go to Qingliu County with your father. Buy two pieces of cloth and make new clothes for each child. Then buy some cloth and make two pairs of shoes for each child."

In fact, over the years, the family has been able to survive just fine. The children did not dare to change their new clothes before the Chinese New Year. The adults even mended and mended their clothes and wore them whenever they could.

Now that she has more than a dozen taels of silver in her hand, which is not enough to pay off her debts, Grandma Yan can't help but grit her teeth and dig out a little bit to improve the family and make the children happy. Get better.

Grandma Yan took out a piece of broken silver that she cut out after returning the Yao family's ten taels of silver. It was about the size of two or three taels, and she cut out half of it. Then she took out two ounces of money from the box and handed them to the eldest daughter-in-law: "It costs money to take a bullock cart to the bridge and then a horse-drawn carriage to Qingliu County. Don't save that money."

The other half of the silver and another sling of money were cut out and handed over to the old man.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go with my mother."

Fu Bao is the only child in the big house, so naturally he wants to go.

The two sons of Sanfang, Yan Mingkun and Yan Mingli, looked at their mother expectantly. The furthest they had traveled to was Daqiao Town when they were growing up. They had not been to Qingliu County yet, and they both hoped that their mother would choose them.

Yan Zhenzhen's eyes darkened and she lowered her head sadly, holding back the tears that were about to fall. She knew that her mother would never take her with her. If anything good happened at home, her mother would never think of her. She would always stick to the two of them. younger brother.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go, I can help look after Fu Bao."

Saburo actively competed for a spot, lying down in his mother's arms and rubbing his nose directly onto his mother's body. This has always been his magic weapon to win, making everyone else's eyes twitch.

He was the one whom his mother loved most, and as expected, Saburo got his wish.

It takes less than two-quarters of an hour to ride an oxcart from Taohua Village to Daqiao Town, and half an hour to Qingliu County by horse-drawn carriage. In order to stay longer, they (she) decided to go out early.

After dinner and a quick wash, Fubao and Sanlang were restrained by their parents and went to bed early.

No matter how early Fu Bao usually gets up, he is still only a four-year-old child. His mother took him out of the bed to wash him, and he didn't even open his eyes when he was getting dressed.

It wasn't until I was carried by my grandfather to the village and got on a bullock cart that I opened my eyes. At this moment, my genius began to shine, and it was at best Mao Shizheng.

The morning air was very cool. Fu Bao was sitting on the bullock cart, with his big round eyes, smiling sweetly at his grandfather who was hugging him.

"Grandpa, you don't need to hold Fu Bao. I don't want grandpa to be tired."

Hearing this, it felt so heart-warming. Grandpa Yan felt that buying her back was the most correct choice.

"It's okay, the bullock cart is a bit bumpy. Let Fu Bao ride the cart by himself when we get to town."

Fu Bao shook the two little Qiuqiu on his head and said obediently: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Yan Dushi stuffed the peeled eggs into her little hands. Fu Bao turned to look at Sanlang who was still sleeping: "Fu Bao won't eat it, leave it to the third brother."

"Fubao, eat it obediently, otherwise you'll be hungry. Grandma has cooked several of them, and my third brother also has some."

After hearing this, Fu Bao took the egg, but did not stuff it directly into his mouth. He raised it high and brought it to his mouth with his eyebrows arched to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, eat."

"Fu Bao is so good. Grandpa has already eaten porridge at home. Fu Bao eats it by himself."

"Grandpa eat."

While grandpa was talking, he stuffed the egg directly into his mouth. Grandpa had to take a small bite. When Fu Bao saw his grandpa eating, he happily turned around and took small sips, his mouth bulging. Like a little hamster: This egg is so fragrant. It is a whole egg. Fu Bao has only nibbled on the egg shell before.

Sanlang didn't wake up until he got on the carriage. When he saw the egg handed over by his mother, he immediately stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it without even noticing the taste. He made a fuss about eating a second one.

Grandpa Yan's mouth twitched with disgust on his face. This little grandson was not sensible at all, but Fu Bao still warmed his heart. He couldn't help but hug Fu Bao who was sitting next to him with his hands, with a loving look on his face.

The carriage arrived at the city gate of Qingliu County. Everyone had to get off the car and line up to go to the city gate.

Early in the morning, there was already a crowd of people outside the city gate. There were many people lining up to do business and work, and there was a long queue.

A total of six government officials stood in two rows under the city gate. A man in his thirties who must have been the little leader looked very fierce and shouted loudly: "Queue up, get in line. The entrance fee is two cents for adults and one cent for children."

Mr. Yan had already prepared the coins and handed them the eight cents when they arrived.

"Uncles, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Bao, who was held in her mother's arms, said to the yamen servant with bright eyes and a smile on her face. It was completely different from her usual cautious demeanor. She was really a social cow.

"Who taught this child? He is so handsome and so smart?"

Seeing Fubao being praised, Sanlang's mentality of a child taking the lead came out. Not to be outdone, he smiled at the yamen servant and parroted his words: "Uncles have worked hard."

I received kind words from the boy and girl early in the morning, so I must be very lucky today. The originally serious Yamen suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, both of them are good boys."

"Take it, this is for you to buy candies."

As he said that, he picked out two coins from the coins that had been thrown into the cash box and stuffed one into their hands.

Wow, this is money. It was the first time that Fu Bao had money. He quickly held it tightly in his hand and said good things without money, blessing: "I wish my uncles good health, all the best, peace, and a happy family."

Saburo once again parroted the words, and the two children talked loudly and made silly gestures with their hands, which made the people around them laugh, and the government officials also talked a lot.

Seeing that there were many people waiting behind them, they did not dare to stay and quickly moved forward with their children.