Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

"Chunsheng, I finished the adoption documents overnight. All that's left is filling in the name and putting the fingerprints."

As the head of the village said this, he couldn't wait to take out the written document.

"That's perfect. I brought all the documents from before that sever the relationship. With these, I can go to the county government office and get the red stamp without your father showing up."

The headman was holding some papers.

"Come on, write your name yourself, write it here, and then put your fingerprint on it. And Sanya, oh, Jinxiu's name, and Wuya, Wuya, what's your name Jin?"

Wu Ya said unhappily, "Grandpa Lizheng, my name is Jinfang, Song Jinfang. Please don't forget it again."

"Hey, okay, okay, Jinfang, Song Jinfang, each of the four of you will take one, sign and stamp it with a red stamp, so that it will be neat and tidy to avoid any confusion later.

Um, Jinfang, can you write your own name? If not…"

Song Jinfang shook her head and said proudly, "I can write. I know quite a few words now."

The village head smiled and said, "Oh, Jinfang is really amazing."

Xiao Qiusheng was not willing to lag behind, "I can also write my own name."

Song Lizheng's face immediately lit up with smiles. "Oh my, my little grandson can write his name now? He speaks so fluently, what a good boy."

Song Jinxiu couldn't help but roll her eyes. Such a warm call. He favored boys over girls.

But think about it, they are now registered under the name of the Third Ancestor, and according to seniority, the Third Ancestor should be their great-grandfather.

And the third grandfather is the third uncle of the village chief. Now their relationship with the village chief is not even five generations apart, so isn't that his grandson?

Song Fuquan smiled and said, "Yesterday, when my brother told me that you were going to be adopted by the Third Master, my Master was so happy that he even brought out some good wine and had a couple of drinks.

He even dreamed that the Third Master smiled at him and gave him a thumbs-up.

The village head laughed and scolded, "You little bastard,"

He sighed again and said, "Chunsheng, you guys solved a problem that bothered me.

Originally, my grandfather wanted to adopt me under the name of my third uncle. We had already agreed, but something happened to my eldest brother.

There are only two brothers in our family, so I had no choice but to go back to my parents.

My parents promised to give my child to my third uncle for adoption, but then my third uncle heard gossip from someone and said he didn't want to adopt my child anymore. For all these years, I've always felt that I owed my third uncle.

That's great! My third uncle has a great-grandson, and his line of succession is finally complete. Grandpa, I'm so happy!"

The village head was so excited that he wiped away his tears, stood up and said, "I will go to the county government office now. The sooner I get past the government office, the better I will feel."

The village head worked very quickly and returned before noon.

"Chunsheng, when will you be discharged from the hospital and go home? I'll have Fuquan's car come pick you up."

Song Chunsheng asked, "Grandpa, how's the house going? Is it habitable?"

The village head laughed and said, "How can we build a house so quickly? Besides, Jinxiu has drawn several houses. It will take at least seven or eight days at the earliest."

Song Chunsheng was a little hesitant.

He can be discharged from the hospital now. His leg is in a cast and there is no need to change the dressing. He just needs to take care of it.

But I have nowhere to stay if I go home, and if I stay here, it seems like I'm taking advantage of others. After all, food and accommodation are free in this clinic.

The village head saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "When you are discharged from the hospital, you can live in my house first. Now you are my grandson, it is only natural for you to live in my house.

Song Chunsheng asked sheepishly, "Will it be inconvenient? There's no room available at home."

Song Fuquan smiled and said, "It's okay. It just so happens that my elder brother lives in the school, so Chunsheng will sleep in my elder brother's room. I'll sleep with you at night, and I can take care of you if it's convenient for you.

Qiu Sheng slept in my bed and shared the same room with Fugui.

"San Ya, oh, Jinxiu and Jinfang, sleep in Second Sister's room. Second Sister is at Eldest Sister's house and isn't home right now. Even if she comes back, the three girls can still fit in. Her bed is so big."

The village head smiled and said, "Fuquan's arrangements are good."

Song Jinxiu also smiled and said, "Since Brother Fuquan has made all the arrangements, let's be discharged from the hospital today."

When Dr. Li heard that Chunsheng was going to be discharged from the hospital, he was reluctant to let him go.

"Chunsheng, can you stay a few more days? Why are you in such a hurry? Wait two more days. My grandpa will be back soon. It won't be too late to let him check you out before you are discharged."

His enthusiasm stunned both the village head and his grandson.

Fuquan said enviously, "Brother Chunsheng, you are so popular."

Song Chunsheng's mouth twitched. It's not that I'm popular, it's that they were attracted by Jinxiu's talent. This Doctor Li keeps chasing me and calling me "Master" every day.

The ox cart rumbled by, and a few people were chatting and laughing along the way, and they were in a very good mood.

Song Jinfang and Xiao Qiu Sheng carefully held the things in the car.

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "No need to hold on. The ox cart moves so slowly, and the things are wrapped in straw paper, so it's okay even if it falls over."

Song Jinfang said, "Don't be afraid of anything else, but this almond is so sour that it needs to be supported. If it falls, it will break."

Xiao Qiusheng said: "My candy can't fall down either, I have to hold it."

The village head asked, "Can you finish all the candies you bought?"

Xiao Qiusheng said, "I'm not eating it myself. I'm going to give it to Xiangcao. And you, Grandpa, I'll give it to you too."

Xiangcao is the little granddaughter of the village head.

"Oh, my little grandson is still the best." The village head laughed.

At this time, in the east end of Songjia Village, in the yard of Song Chunsheng's house, people were busy building a house.

But in the Song family, the atmosphere was very tense.

Song Dashi had a gloomy face and smoked his pipe without saying a word.

Old Lady Song glared at her third son and said, "Just go when I tell you to. What's wrong? Don't your parents' words mean anything?"

"I won't go. We've already broken up, so why would I rush to beg a boy?"

Widow Sun held her newly discovered pregnant belly and said softly, "Sanlang, your parents didn't ask you to beg for more children. You are their father, and it is only natural that you want them to come home. Why would you ask for anything?"

Old Lady Song raised her triangular eye and said, "Go home? Did I tell them to go home?"

Widow Sun asked in confusion, "So, what does mother mean?"

"I just want you to go ask that wolf cub for money. Sanya was raised in our family and has been eating my rice for more than ten years. He just wants to sell her away? We have to take the lion's share of the money."

"How much can a little girl be sold for? He has to look after her legs and build a house. It's hard to say whether there will be any left over from that little money. I won't go."

Song Sanzhu didn't want to go. Ever since the breakup of the relationship, the villagers had been saying all kinds of things about him, and he couldn't afford to lose face.

Song Dashi suddenly said, "Then leave the new house behind. Dalang is getting married soon, and with that house, Erlang's marriage can also be arranged."

"This..." Widow Sun curled her lips. She thought that if she asked for the money, she would get some money, but she didn't expect that the old man would fall in love with other people's houses.

snort!

Didn’t she say that they might give some money, but if she asked for a house, the clan wouldn’t agree? Didn’t you see that the village head has always been the one taking the lead in this matter?

Those kids haven't even shown up yet, and the village head has already built a house. You want to move in? What are you daydreaming about?

Besides, even if she were to come back, there would be no place for her. Didn’t the old man say that she was going to be used to help Dalang and Erlang find wives?

Widow Sun kicked Song Sanzhu in dissatisfaction, hugged her stomach, and turned away.