Chapter 38 Support
The matter of quotas for the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University was aroused, and Wen Youfu even came to ask Nuan Nuan about this matter.
After getting the definite answer, I sighed.
Everyone in Sancha Village is secretly observing, will Wen Fengqi agree to adopt Nuan Nuan?
If he agrees, who will he give this spot to?
Wen Juan or Zhou Yani?
If it's for Wen Juan, that's fine. If it's for Zhou Yani, then they have to have a good talk.
After all, who said Zhou Yani’s family was not good?
Nuan Nuan thought that this matter still had a long way to go, and she was even ready to have another fight with Wen Fengqi.
But she didn't expect that two days later, Wen Fengqi would ask Wen Juan to call her over.
At that time, we had just had breakfast. Wen Juan was washing pots and Lu Jinchuan was reading in the yard. When Wen Juan came, she was inexplicably warmed by the scene.
How can there be a feeling of happiness?
"I'll go with you." Lu Jinchuan put down the book and stood up.
He was very tall, and when he walked over he was full of momentum, and a sense of oppression came towards her, making Wen Juan's legs weak from fear.
It must have been dazzling just now.
How can you be warm and happy in the face of such a terrible person?
"Thank you." He said warmly and gratefully.
Lu Jinchuan was afraid that she would be beaten, so he went over to support her.
Wen Fengqi was very angry, and even more aggrieved, especially when he saw Wen Nuan, this girl was challenging his authority and anger again and again.
Unfortunately, he still has no solution.
Wen Fengqi regretted a little. He should have sold her directly to the mountains when Wen Nuan resisted and refused to agree to the marriage.
How could it be her turn to be like this?
"What do you mean?" Wen Fengqi said angrily.
He still doesn't believe me that Wen Nuan would not give up such a good opportunity to go to college.
Wen Fengqi even suspected that this quota was a bait for Wen Nuan to come out to make Wen Juan and Zhou Yani fight, and he was in a dilemma.
Watching the two people fighting to the death, she fooled everyone and then ran off to college.
"If you agree to adopt me to my second uncle's house, I will live with my grandma from now on and have nothing to do with you," Wen Nuan said calmly, "I can give up this place."
"As for who you want to give it to? It's all up to you."
She won't interfere.
"Who knows if you will regret it?" Wen Fengqi said, "What if I agree and you regret it later?"
"This is easy to do," Wen Nuan said. "Please ask Third Grandpa and the reputable elders in the village to be witnesses. We will complete the formalities and give you the quota."
Wang Huahua asked curiously, "Why don't you go to college?"
After speaking, he glanced at Lu Jinchuan behind Nuan Nuan. Could it be because of this man?
"You really don't want to be my daughter?" He looked at Wen Nuan with a gloomy face.
Nuan Nuan did not answer, "Just say yes or not?"
"Okay." Wen Fengqi gritted his teeth, "Adoption, everything between you and your grandma will have nothing to do with me in the future, and your grandma will not throw a tantrum with me after a hundred years."
That means that if Wen Nuan insists on adopting him, he will not provide care for Zhao until his death.
Nuan Nuan smiled lightly, "Okay."
With his current attitude towards Zhao, what else can he expect from her?
"Don't regret it." Seeing that she still insisted on adoption, Wen Fengqi was furious and shouted at Wen Qiang, "Go and invite your third master and others."
Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief silently.
Although the waiting time was not long and the warmth did not appear on my face, I was actually very nervous.
I was afraid that Wen Fengqi would suddenly regret it again.
Lu Jinchuan walked to Nuan Nuan without leaving a trace, "Go and wait outside."
Blocking Wen Fengqi's poisonous gaze.
"Okay." Wen Nuan said in a hoarse voice.
Wen Youfu was the first to arrive. Seeing Wen Nuan standing at the door, he said anxiously, "Wen Qiang said it was an adoption?"
"Third Grandpa," Wen Nuan stepped aside to let him in, "you will have to make the decision later."
When all the invitees arrived, Wen Nuan also invited Mrs. Zhao from the small dark room to the Kang in the backyard.
"Nuan Nuan, I and the second child have to give us their private land." Mrs. Zhao has figured it out in the past few days and said, "There is also a household registration. Third child, I need to trouble you to go to the commune and get the household registration."
As long as the household registration is removed from Wen Fengqi's name, then Wen Fengqi will no longer be able to think about Nuan Nuan sleeping.
Wen Fengqi suppressed the fire in his heart.
Originally, he wanted to delay the household registration matter for a while until Lu Guozhi came back, but now... Zhao definitely doesn't understand this.
Then these words can only be taught by others.
Wen Fengqi looked at Wen Nuan viciously.
Do you think that if you adopt an adopted child and transfer your household registration, you have nothing to do with him?
Too naive.
"Okay." He said.
The adoption documents were written by the old scholar in the village. After several parties signed, the village accountant issued a certificate. Tomorrow, Wen Youfu only needed to take the certificate stamped with the official seal of the village to the commune to transfer Nuan Nuan's household registration to Wenfeng.
Just have it in your name.
The quota for the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers' University depends on who Wen Fengqi gives it to.
Wen Nuan held Wen Fengqi's letter of guarantee in her hand and happily supported Zhao, "Grandma, let's go, I'll take you home."
The yard was tidied up again after spring started, and this time even the leaky roof was repaired. Wen Nuan had long wanted to take Mrs. Zhao over, but unfortunately Wen Fengqi never let go.
This time, there should be no reason to stop him.
"Mother," Wen Fengqi called out, "you have to think about it, my second brother is no longer here. If you leave this house today, I will not throw a basin for you a hundred years from now."
In rural areas, when old people are buried, their sons and grandsons usually support the spirit and throw a basin to fulfill their filial piety.
"You don't care about me when I'm alive, how can I expect you to care about me when I'm dead?" Ms. Zhao snorted twice.
Regardless of whether you throw the pot or not, you won’t know what happened after you die anyway.
Zhao didn't bring anything with her in the small dark room. She only took out the treasures that Wen Fuming had left behind and brought them over.
At night, the old lady sat on the hot bed heated by her granddaughter and carefully took out the things. "These are the rewards your grandfather got for cooking for noble people. You can keep them as your dowry."
"And this," the old lady opened a box tremblingly, "this is the recipe passed down by the Wen family ancestors. Girl, you have to keep this."
"I will keep it and pass it on to my great-granddaughter in the future." The old lady said lovingly, "With this by my side, my Nuannuan will not be bullied in the future."
Wen Nuan had already cried uncontrollably, "Grandma, when I give birth to a baby in the future, let her be named Wen, so that my second uncle... no, my father's family will not be unable to continue."
Lu Jinchuan, who was sleeping next door, heard the girl's cry, closed the book in his hand, stood in front of the window and looked out the window, the corner of his mouth raised in an arc.
He has already asked someone to call the commune, and the adoption should be settled soon.
Chapter completed!