With a brain-loving husband [travel]

The village chief was standing behind Liang Xingsheng holding the registration certificate, and the disgust in his heart was palpable.

He had long heard that Liang Xingsheng from the town kept coming to Xinghua Village to harass his brothers and daughters. Taking advantage of the Liang family's power and money in the town, he showed off everywhere, and he hated this sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man.

Today, when I came back to bring the completed name certificate to Mo Jingcheng, and saw him making trouble, I was even more angry. I wanted to step forward and kick him a few times, but I forcibly resisted the urge.

After all, he was a business owner who had some relationship with the village, so he could only endure it again and again.

"Who says he's an outsider? He's a native of the village with a certificate of registration." The village chief also specially emphasized the words "from the village" and shook the paper in his hand with a cold face.

Liang Xingsheng's eyes widened, he snatched it up and buried his face in it, yelling, "I don't believe it! This registration certificate must be fake! I've heard it all, this guy is a foreigner!"

As he spoke, he gave Mo Jingcheng a ferocious look.

He had already inquired about Mo Jingcheng's name, and the village chief would not want to use someone else's name certificate to fool him.

But after seeing the words on the paper clearly, he gritted his teeth with a dark face and said nothing more.

There are indeed official seals and Mo Jingcheng's name on it, but no one dares to fake it.

The village chief rolled his eyes, took back the name registration paper, and scolded: "If you dare to slander Xinghua Village's reputation again, I will sue the government. You must know how serious the crime of spreading rumors is that the name registration paper is fake." .”

The name certificate is the official proof of one's local identity. Of course, outsiders can also obtain the local name certificate, as long as the villagers are willing to accept outsiders after negotiation and distribute their own land.

This is not a transaction, and naturally it does not violate the express order.This is just a measure by the government to give the outside villagers a retreat on the basis of ensuring that the villagers have established land.

Fang Yun, who came from outside a few years ago, was accepted by the villagers, and only then did he get the name of Xinghua Village.

"Whether it is a rural villager or a wealthy family, if the name registration paper is fake, at least three years will be imprisoned, and the name registration will be removed and turned into a refugee."

"You'd better keep your mouth shut, or you'll be deported"

On weekdays, the kind-hearted village head still reminded me in "kindness".

The moment the village head took out the name register paper, Mo Jingcheng secretly searched the function of the name register paper with his brain, only to find that this thin paper is indispensable if he wants to settle down here.

However, if an outsider wants to obtain this certificate, he must obtain the approval of the villagers.

Obviously, Mo Jingcheng was accepted by the people of Xinghua Village.

Liang Xingsheng also realized this point. He originally wanted to use Mo Jingcheng's identity as an "outsider" to ridicule the other party, but now he was ridiculed by a small village chief, and he was almost charged with spreading rumors about his name. !

In the final analysis, although the Liang family is a bit aggressive, they will subconsciously restrain themselves when it comes to the government.

His eyes widened with anger, Liang Xingsheng led the boy and ran away in a hurry, afraid that if he continued to provoke him like this, he would really make trouble in front of the official, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

"Who are they, playing around here every day." The village chief spat, then quickly changed his smiling face and handed the name certificate in his hand to Mo Jingcheng, "It's your reward for saving that brat .”

"I think it's not a problem if you don't have a name here, so I will help you."

The village chief concealed the objections of some villagers. After all, it is impossible for everyone to accept it all at once, and he can only look at himself in the future.

Mo Jingcheng didn't show too much joy after receiving the certificate of registration, but just thanked him lightly.

For robots in the 23rd century, it doesn't matter whether they have an identity or not. At most, they have a name and number. Other than that, no one cares about their fate.

It is a default thing for everyone to dispose of it as waste when it is useless.

For this paper name book, Mo Jingcheng only regarded it as something to stay here temporarily.

After a while after he fully recovered his energy and helped Fang Yun take care of the crops, he might have no reason to stay.

Fang Yun on the side didn't know what was on Mo Jingcheng's mind at all, but swept away the previous haze, pulled Mo Jingcheng's sleeve and blinked in surprise, smiled happily, and got the registration certificate for him, Feeling happy to be able to stay with peace of mind.

In that case, Brother Mo won't be driven away, right?

He thought so.

Mo Jingcheng, who was infected by Fang Yun's smile, also smiled calmly, without telling his true thoughts, and comforted: "Well, I can stay here."

At this time, the village head who was just about to go back slapped his head, and then turned around to remind: "In a few days, it will be the Lotus Viewing Festival. You can enjoy the lanterns in the town, and you can go to the town to make trouble. Brother Yun, are you Have you always wanted to go? Just go with Mo boy."

"It's also good to take him to set up lanterns."

After finishing speaking, he rushed home in a hurry to help Fu Lang cook.

Hearing this, Fang Yun nodded vigorously, and after seeing the village chief out, his eyes were full of brilliance.

In the past, he had no intention of going to the town to watch the lotus festival for his livelihood. Now, with the help of Brother Mo, his life is getting better and better. In a few days, because of the lotus festival, Shangshixuan is temporarily closed, so there is no need to send pastries.

So can he go to the Lotus Festival with Brother Mo?

Thinking of this, his pure and dark eyes sneaked a look at Mo Jingcheng.

Lotus viewing festival?Seeing the person in front of him looking forward to it, Mo Jingcheng once again calmly used his brain to collect information.

It turns out that the lotus viewing festival is held in Xinghua Town, and it is a lively event held every summer. Usually, there are lanterns and lanterns to express the good wishes of the year.

Of course, on that day, various gadgets that are hard to see will also be displayed to attract people to enjoy the lanterns.

At this time, the brother and the woman are not restrained, they can go out to play, maybe they will meet their beloved son.

Mo Jingcheng, who is used to being deserted, doesn't like lively places, and he especially dislikes the crowded pictures projected by his brain.

But feeling the fiery gaze, Mo Jingcheng swallowed back the words he wanted to refuse.

"Want to go?"

Fang Yun nodded vigorously.

"it is good."

"According to your."

It's all up to you.

When the afterglow of the setting sun was shining on the mu of wild wormwood in front of the door, the two got into the donkey cart of the village chief's second uncle and went to Xinghua Town.

The second uncle of the village head is also surnamed Xu, and is often called "Second Uncle Xu" by the villagers.

Second Uncle Xu is a kind person. Seeing that Mo Jingcheng and Fang Yun were going to Xinghua Town to participate in the lotus viewing festival, he also introduced a lot of things along the way.

"The lotus viewing festival is interesting. Last year, the lotus flowers were in full bloom, but the lanterns in the river were more colorful than the lotus flowers, and they were too overwhelming." Second Uncle Xu stroked his beard, recalling the time when he attended the lotus viewing festival last year.

Although he is not a young man, he also likes to participate in this kind of activities to find excitement.

Of course, Fang Yun did not participate in the lotus viewing festival last year, so he just listened carefully to Xu Ershu's words with bright eyes, looking forward to it.

"Brother Mo? You can bring Brother Yun to release the river lantern. I look forward to seeing Brother Yun."

"Write your wish in the river lantern and it will come true."

Of course, this is just a way for the people to place hope in life.

Brother Yun, who was being handled by Uncle Xu, blushed and shrank his neck in the dark, carefully shifting his gaze to the people around him, for fear that people would show disgusted expressions.

But seeing that there was no repulsive emotion in the person, he let go of his heart.

Just as Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, the people next to him lowered their eyes.

Mo Jing could see clearly even the small movements hidden in the darkness.

It took a long time before Fang Yun heard a muffled answer from beside him.

"it is good."

The journey became short during the ride and chat, and we arrived at the bustling Xinghua Town in a short while.Second Uncle Xu put the two of them down at the entrance of the town, and walked away in the donkey cart by himself.

Before leaving, he regretfully said: "I have to load the goods today, so I won't send you sons in. If you go back to the village then, you can stop other donkey carts."

Mo Jingcheng responded, and walked towards the town with Fang Yun.

There was already a lively atmosphere in the town, and the shouts of the businessman drifted into the ears of the two of them along with the summer night air.Looking from afar, the lights are bright, illuminating the sky above the town.

Mo Jingcheng subconsciously frowned.

But Fang Yun on the side opened his mouth wide, and ran into the town impatiently, like a child seeing a toy.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. In Mo Jingcheng's time, children who were fifteen or sixteen years old hadn't even graduated from junior high school.

Still a kid.

Seeing people so excited, Mo Jingcheng unconsciously loosened his brows, raised the corners of his lips indifferently, and reminded the fast runner in front: "Slow down, be careful of falling."

Even so, he stepped up to follow.

As soon as you enter the town, the scene inside is even more prosperous.The people on the street are shoulder to shoulder, bustling with people, their faces are full of surprised smiles like sparks.

There are also many street vendors, selling iced watermelon, candied haws, and children's gadgets.

In short, Fang Yun's eyes were dazzled, he couldn't tell where things were, and his eyes were blurred for a while.

"Don't run around."

Fortunately, Mo Jingcheng followed in time and pulled Fang Yun back a little, who hadn't squeezed into the crowd, "Follow me, don't get lost."

Fang Yun nodded obediently. Although his mind was distracted by the gadgets, he still remembered to stay close to Mo Jingcheng's side.

Shops that you don't usually see are placed on both sides of the street at the moment, and visitors who come to participate in the lotus viewing festival can choose.

Fang Yun felt dazzled at the moment, and his steps were a little dizzy.

"Yo! Brother, you are so handsome!" A young hawker selling candied haws saw Fang Yun and couldn't help but praise him.

He only felt that this little brother was very cute with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of big dark eyes, so he stopped him loudly.

Seeing someone talking to him, Fang Yun stopped in doubt.

The peddler saw that the little brother stopped and saw those big shining eyes blinking, so he couldn't help but took a bunch of bright red candied haws from his shelf, and handed them over in a fawning manner, "I'll take it to you!" A bunch of candied haws!"

Unexpectedly, before the little brother stretched out his hand, the bunch of candied haws was picked up by another handsome man beside the little brother.

I saw a layer of frost between the brows of that handsome man, the light reflected on the tall nose bridge, and cast a shadow on the flanks.

Looks like a cub.

The peddler was startled, and hurriedly bent down to apologize: "I didn't know this handsome little brother had a husband, I'm so sorry!"

Fang Yun, who didn't know what happened, heard this, his face "wowed", and he was as red as candied haws, and he was even more moving under the gorgeous lights.