Chapter 53: 053

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When Song Yuan received Rong Ting home, no one was in the house.

Chen Linjing and Song Haiping University both studied in Beijing, so it's not easy to come here. Naturally, they want to get together with old classmates.

I don't know why, Song Yuan thought that it was a big deal for Rong Ting's father to come through. As a result, she saw that her father and her mother were calm, and she even started to think that it was not a big deal.

Mother and son are very leisurely. It 's almost dark now. Song Yuan took out the chicken wings that had been pickled last night from the refrigerator. Only she and Rong Ting were at home. Dinner was easier. Orleans grilled wings A plate of vegetables, stir-fried Shanghai greens, and another meat-fried steamed egg, you can eat well.

Rong Ting likes to eat Orleans grilled wings. He can eat five or six by himself.

Watching him eat up his cheeks, Song Yuan was very fulfilled. If he had only worn it for more than three months, he had gained two or three pounds. The two or three pounds of meat were all her credit. .

"Don't patronize meat, but also vegetables."

"Oh."

Cuckoo, like many children, likes to eat meat and doesn't like vegetables. Song Yuan did exactly the opposite. She didn't like meat very much, but instead liked vegetables.

She's not worried about her body shape, but think about her and Rong Hong's body shape ... Cuckoo shouldn't become fat?

"Coo, I ask you something."

"Well, ask."

"Is there an account in ancient times?"

She thought about it. Now that she has decided not to deceive the child, this matter can't be dragged on anymore. You still have to tell him earlier, of course, in order to avoid him getting too excited after knowing the result, she has to talk to him before then. Analyze the pros and cons and let him know the consequences of the whole thing if known to outsiders.

Rong Ting saw that she was very interested in ancient things, and she was also happy. "Of course there are. Any dynasty should have the household registration statement, otherwise it might not be chaotic."

"So, what would happen if there was no hukou in ancient times?"

"If you don't have an hukou, you will be an exile. As far as I know, you ca n't live in a store or imperial examinations. Even if you are looking for a job, the store also needs a household registration, and you need to buy some large items."

Song Yuan pretended to be stunned, "That 's not the same as our modern day. We are here too, you do n't have an account, you ca n't live in a hotel, you ca n't take a train, a high-speed train, or an airplane. You ca n't see the disease, anyway, it 's hard to walk! So, goo, do you know that in order to get you an account, your grandfather and grandmother really have a lot of effort. If you do n't have an account, you ca n't go to school . "

"I know. My grandfather said, when I turn six, I'll go and register for the ID card."

"You are very lucky. You will find me directly when you come over. If someone else crosses the modern era, I think that in the end, I will either be mentally ill or sent to a police station or shelter, even without identity. "

Rong Tingen gave a sound, looked up to Song Yuan again, "The mother-in-law laid so much, did you want to tell me that my father did not have an account?"

Song Yuan: "..."

"I didn't say he was your father."

"The results of the paternity test come out."

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