The little frog, dinosaur egg and colorful gourd card were naturally all of them belonged to her. Fang Yuan put the rest back. He was about to throw away those worthless "ingots" but after thinking about it, he put them back.

Fang Yuan held the box and was about to put it back in the room upstairs. When he left the room, he saw Fang's mother alone. He asked curiously: "Where is my dad? Have you visited again?"

"No, Xiao Qian from the police station called and said that Xinxin's household registration had been released and your father had gone to get it." Fang's mother said casually.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised. The speed of household registration was so fast. In fact, it was difficult to say that the Chinese household registration was difficult and easy. For those who were difficult, it was like a god. Many people had black household registration all their lives, but for those who were related, it was much simpler. Of course, with the development of the census and the Internet in recent years, it has become more standardized. If Xinxin had not had a big problem, even with Fang's father's interpersonal relationship, it would have been impossible.

"Household registration? What is that?" the little man following Fang Yuan stuck his head out and asked.

"It means you will be a real Chinese in the future?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"Chinese? Then will I not have to sing god defend new zeroland again in the future? Humph, my mother said I was Chinese, but Teacher Hris always asked me to sing god defend new zeroland." The little guy said, and he was a little angry.

Fang Yuan was surprised and asked curiously: "Then can you sing the Chinese national anthem?"

"Of course, my mother taught me, I sang it very well, but Teacher Hris always doesn't sing it to me. She said she wanted to sing the national anthem of her own country, hum!" The little man was very dissatisfied.

"Sing it to me there." Although Fang's mother didn't understand what god defend new zeroland means, she was also full of expectations when she heard that the little man wanted to sing the national anthem.

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves!

Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!

The Chinese nation is at its most dangerous time.

Everyone was forced to let out the last roar.

Get up! Get up! Get up! Get up!

…”

The originally powerful national anthem has a unique charm in the little guy's mouth. The cute childish voice sings passionate lyrics, forming a strong contrast, but it is not unpleasant.

"Wow, baby sang so well. How about being a policeman like grandpa when he grows up?" At this time, Dad Fang, who had just entered the door, happened to hear Xinxin's singing and couldn't help but feel happy.

When Fang's mother heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. She was not discriminating against the police profession, but discriminating against her family as a policeman. Don't blame Fang's mother for being selfish. She is just an ordinary rural woman, not a saint or a moral model.

When the police sacrificed too much time, they did things thanklessly. As a policewoman, she suffered a lot in her life. Now she still wants to abduct her to have a daughter to be a policeman, but she is the first to refuse.

But before she could speak as Fang's mother, Xiaoren himself shook his head and refused, "I don't want to be a policeman."

"Why? It's good to be a policeman, so majestic, and you can catch bad guys." Dad Fang tempted.

"I don't want to catch bad guys, I'm going to be a princess." The little guy put his waist on his waist and raised his head, proudly like a big rooster.

"What's the best thing about being a princess?" Dad Fang squatted down and prepared to say carefully to the little guy, how good it is to be a policeman.

"It's good to be a princess. You can sing, dance and eat meat every day." The little guy said for granted.

(￣△￣;), the whole family covered their faces.

After a while, Mother Fang said quietly: "You really look like your grandfather. Your grandfather knows how to drink, fish, and play mahjong every day."

"…..." Dad Fang felt that he was inexplicably caught in the shooting.

"You are now our princess." Dad Fang didn't want to answer Fang's mother's words and continued to talk to Xinxin.

"No, the princess wants to live in a big castle and a beautiful carriage." The little guy put his waist on his back and said that it was wrong to deceive the child. Although I was young, I knew it.

"Then your father must work hard." Dad Fang said this, but rolled his eyes to Fang Yuan, saying that this was completely impossible.

"Of course, Dad said that he will be a king in the future, and then I will be a princess." The little guy said proudly, then asked Fang Yuan with his gaze, "Dad, am I right?"

"..., uh, you're right." Fang Yuan didn't expect that when he said casually in the park that day, the little man actually took it seriously. It seems that Fang's mother was right. Sometimes she must not talk to her children, as the children will take it seriously.

"That depends on your ability, Your Majesty the King." Dad Fang stood up and patted the red household registration book on Fang Yuan's chest, mocking and authentic.

Fang Yuan ignored Fang's father and reached out to pick up the household registration book, thinking about the possibility of becoming a king in his mind.

The first condition for being a king is to have land that belongs entirely to his own. However, there are very few unowned lands in the world now. Of course, you can also buy some islands abroad. However, although these islands are sold to you, they are basically similar to renting them and cannot have their own sovereignty. Of course, they are not islands without complete autonomy. However, they are basically some barren islands, without any resources, and have no development value.

Only with land can a country be established, but a country does not mean that you stand on the ground and just say a name, and you can become a country. The population, economy, resources, etc. are extremely complex. In addition, you must be recognized internationally, that is, joining the United Nations and having the right to vote, otherwise you will be completely self-entertainment.

"Dad, what is this? Let me see." Xinxin saw her grandfather giving her father a red notebook, and immediately jumped up to grab it. Fang Yuan's thinking was interrupted by her.

It's funny to think about it. Now I can't even afford a house and I still want to build a country. I don't even dare to think like this in my dreams, but Fang Yuan had a voice in his heart telling him that this was not completely impossible.

"This is a household registration book. With this, it can prove that you are a real Chinese." Fang Yuan handed her the household registration book.

"I know this word, this is the mouth, right?" The little guy recognized one of the words and seemed extremely excited. Although she spoke very casually in Mandarin, she didn't know the words. In the past month, Fang's mother taught her some simple words, and it seemed that the effect was good.

In the afternoon, Xinxin had Fang's father and mother Fang took the little guy out for shopping and taking a walk. Fang Yuan continued to code his code in the room, trying to get an ios package today so that he could upload it to the official review today.

A long time ago, Fang Yuan wanted to leave the company, so he registered an Apple developer account. The conditions for registering an Apple developer account are very simple. You only need an email account and then have a dual-currency credit card to pay $99 for opening an account. There is also an ordinary bank card for collection.
Chapter completed!