When I found the heroine as a boy

If Zhao Tianhang's unilateral pleasure counted as getting along well, then Zhao Tianhang and Zhou Qinglang did get along well.

Zhou Qinglang patiently answered Zhao Tianhang's several questions. When Zhao Tianhang asked about her family, she finally couldn't help it.

"died."

Zhou Qinglang's face was extremely cold, he didn't look like a seven-year-old child at all.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zhao Tianhang immediately apologized, with a cautious expression on his face.

"Let me play with toys with you, I can give you a toy, don't be sad."

"Need not."

Zhou Qinglang refused. In fact, she is not very sad now, she has already accepted this matter.

Grandma died of illness, had no money to take medicine, and her health was getting worse and worse. When she woke up one morning, she had already left.

Before leaving, Grandma already had a premonition and told her that sooner or later there will be such a day, and she should live well.

What made her more angry than Zhao Tianhang mentioning this matter was that he kept asking, which made Zhou Qinglang subconsciously feel that his world was being invaded and felt very uncomfortable.

Xia Wanshuang didn't know that the two children had already settled their conflicts, and she had already found the place to buy goods on Dongsan Road.

After choosing the bowl and cup she wanted, Jiang Wan was asking the man for the price.

A box of cups, a box of bowls, and a bag of spoons added up to more than what Xia Wan carried on her body. Jiang Wan paid and put the things in front of the electric car.

"Auntie, I'll go back and give you the money."

"No, it's only a few dozen yuan. It's considered Auntie's sponsorship for you, so don't be so polite."

"Well, thank you, auntie."

Xia Wanshuang kept this feeling in her heart, so she didn't need to say much.

"By the way, Shuangshuang, when we go to the police station on Sunday, you remember to bring all your documents. I put them in a small bag for you. Do you remember where you put them?"

"remember."

"That's good, but when the time comes, what will happen to your guardianship? Do you have any other relatives?"

Jiang Wan also knew that it was unlikely that she would get an affirmative answer to her question. After all, the child's mother had been missing for half a year. If there were any relatives, they should have come by long ago.

"Ah... this... I don't know either."

Xia Wanshuang didn't think about it comprehensively, and almost forgot about the guardianship.

If a disappearance certificate is issued and confirmed, she is not yet eighteen and must have a legal guardian.

So who is the guardian of the original owner?

[System]: It's her mother!In the original plot, the money should not have been withdrawn in advance, so the missing certificate was not issued.

Oh wow.

"If you don't have any other relatives, then the household registration should be transferred to Auntie's. From now on, I will be Auntie's daughter, and we will be a complete family."

[System]: Ahhhhh, host, stop her quickly!What should I do!How can you and the male lead live together, absolutely not! ! !

[Xia Wanshuang]: Calm down, I know.

Xia Wan sat on the electric scooter, letting the wind blow her bangs, she looked as stable as an old dog, but she was in a panic.

Of course she knew that she couldn't have the same household registration as Zhao Tianhang. Zhao Tianhang was the male protagonist and she was the female supporting role.

In that case, wouldn’t the script turn from a childhood sweetheart infatuated female partner to a morally depraved □□ idiot/Sister Han?

Teacher Xia doesn't know how to act this kind of script, and if he fails to act, he will lose his chance at the end of the year.

How do I explain it now? If you don’t have a certificate, you can’t ask for 10 yuan. If you have a certificate, you can’t play the plot. In fact, there is another way, that is, go to someone else’s account. Out of season.

What's more, let Aunt Jiang know that she is willing to find someone else to register without her, isn't that a clear distrust and hurt feelings.

"Shuangshuang, don't you want to?"

The little girl in the back seat was silent for too long, and the joy on Jiang Wan's face also faded.

"I think... I can wait until my mother's."

Xia Wan opened her mouth with a sad expression.

Xia Wanshuang is really sad, why is the 10 yuan so rough!

"But……"

Jiang Wan sighed, but still didn't say anything.

It's been so long, and everyone knows that the possibility of coming back is unlikely, maybe it's gone, but in this case, it's impossible for her to tell Xia Wan directly to kill the child's hope.

"What about the money? Don't you take it out?"

Jiang Wan didn't think it was possible, after all, Xia Wanshuang didn't live alone, and brought a younger sister with her.

"Then don't take it for now. I still have some money at home, so it should be fine."

"Is it really okay? In fact, it's okay to report missing first. If your mother comes back later, you can change it back."

"Thank you, auntie, no need, just let it be like this now, it's okay."

Xia Wanshuang took a deep breath, feeling a little cramped.

[System]: Going back to before liberation overnight, so sad

Jiang Wan didn't know what to say, so she could only repeat what she said before if she had difficulties, and there was nothing else to say.

"Lang Lang is about to enter the first grade. I'll see if I can find any friends who can help me check Lang Lang's household registration, and then find a relationship to let her enter the school."

The wind was gentle in the evening, and Jiang Wan's voice was scattered in the wind, revealing the warmth of humanity.

"Trouble auntie."

Xia Wanshuang said a lot of thank you today. In terms of human feelings, this sentence without the word thank you is the most important.

When Xia Wanshuang and Jiang Wan arrived home, there was no light in the sky, the lights on the side of the road were on, some were bright and some were dark, and moths and bugs were circling underneath.

Jiang Wan moved the box to Xia Wanshuang's house, and put it away neatly for her.

"Shall we go out and sell juice now?"

"Well, let's go now."

"Okay, I'll go back to wash the dishes, let Tianhang go with you, and I'll go down to find you when I'm done."

Jiang Wan opened the door of her house and called Zhao Tianhang, but seeing Zhou Qinglang rushing out first and rushing towards Xia Wanshuang, she couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, you are back, shall we set up a stall now?"

"Well, go now, I'll get the bag."

Xia Wanshuang put the bottle into the bag she carried yesterday, then took out three cups from the box and put them in the bag.

This kind of cup is smaller than yesterday's cup, and there are about twenty of them.

"I come."

Zhou Qinglang volunteered to bear the heaviest bag, and Xia Wanshuang went to get the small table.

"Sister Langlang, let me lift it for you."

Zhao Tianhang had already put on his shoes, and when his mother said that he would go to sell things with his younger sisters, he came here in high spirits, and then saw that the bag in Sister Langlang's hand seemed heavy.

"Need not."

Zhou Qinglang refused coldly, she didn't want to carry a bag with him at all.

"The pair, let me move the table for you."

The folded small table was not heavy, Zhao Tianhang took it from Xia Wan's hands, and walked in front with a thump.

"Brother Tianhang, slow down."

Xia Wan was afraid that the child would fall, and looked at Zhao Tianhang's back with some trepidation.

[System]: I found that human beings always have different opinions

[Xia Wanshuang]: Why did the strong man say that?

[System]: It's like you, you call someone else's brother on your lips, but you treat him like a son in your heart

[Xia Wanshuang]: Maybe this is friendship

Naturally, Xia Wanshuang didn't just watch the two children busy with nothing, and shared Zhou Qinglang's share in the past.

Two people carrying a bag, Zhou Qinglang suddenly felt that the back holding the table in front suddenly became pleasing to the eye.

It was already dark, and the stars were scattered in twos and threes.

The grill of the barbecue restaurant is placed outside, and the meat on the grill is turned over repeatedly. The owner sprinkles cumin and sesame seeds on it, and when it splashes on the charcoal fire, there is a slight sound, and small bubbles appear on the cooked meat. When the wind blows like this, the fragrance floats into the nostrils of passers-by, pulling people's nerves like a hook.

Xia Wanshuang asked Zhao Tianhang to put down the table, and then set it up by herself, set out the cups and juice, first poured a cup for the busy boss, had fun with the boss, and paid the land fee.

The juice was good, Xia Wanshuang started to drink.

"Cold, freshly squeezed fruit juice, one cup for one piece, five or two cups for one piece, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, pass by and have a look."

The crisp child's voice was carried far away by the wind, and someone came to the stall curiously and gave one yuan.

In this way, even if it is opened.

Live hard today too!