Chapter 31: Going back to Mojiacun
Mo Yan told this matter when we had dinner together in the evening, and for a while, the dinner table was a little quiet.
Mo Qingze put down his chopsticks and looked at his children, with a trace of confusion on his face: "This morning, the matter was also discussed in the bank. It is said that the news arrived at Yuan ten days ago, and it was not spread outside until now. Nan Xiaping The chaotic army is probably already on the way, and it may not be long before we, the ordinary people who have escaped, will be sent back to our place of origin by the government."
"Dad, does being repatriated mean that we have to go back to our original home? But Zhen'er doesn't want to go back, Zhen'er wants to stay here!" Zhen'er looked at her father pitifully. He didn't want to go back to Mojia Village, where there are There are many bad people bullying them, but there are none here. They can still eat delicious food every day, and no one will compete with him.
Xiner bit her chopsticks and said nothing. She stared at her father closely, obviously not wanting to return to Mojia Village.
Mojia Village
Many memories about Mojia Village flashed through Mo Yan's mind. From these fragments, she saw a thin but courageous girl.
When she was young, her father worked outside to support the family. The original owner struggled to support her younger siblings as they grew up. She could endure a poor and tiring life, but she could not tolerate the insults the mean women and children in the village brought to their family. The three siblings almost grew up with the words "motherless bastards" and insults. They even had to endure the harshness and servitude of some of their best relatives. The memory of Mojiacun is almost gray.
For those people, the original owner chose to ignore them, but he was resentful in his heart!
Even though those unbearable pasts have nothing to do with Mo Yan, every time she sees these scenes, her pity and admiration for the original owner deepens. If the original owner had not been mentally strong and never forget to teach his younger siblings, I am afraid that the three children would have been killed. Those rumors were ruined, and if these bad things were put on other children, I'm afraid no one would do better than the original owner.
If she returns to that kind of environment again, she is worried that the two little ones will have a psychological shadow. Even she herself does not want to walk thousands of miles back.
Father knows, Dad knows, and if possible, Dad doesnt want you to suffer! But if the government wants to send us back to our place of origin, we have to go back, otherwise our household registration will be eliminated, and we are not even citizens of Da Chu.
Mo Qingze was also helpless. Mojiacun was the place where he grew up. It was impossible to have no feelings, but his three children were the most important to him. He had to consider their opinions. If If there is a way, he also wants to try to see if he can stay in the capital.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan asked: "Dad, in Dachu, people can't move anywhere at will, right?"
Mo Qingze nodded: "Not only our Dachu, but also other countries! If it weren't for this natural and man-made disaster, if we wanted to come to the capital, we would not only need household registration, but also certificates issued by the village chief, county seat, state capital, etc. He Luyin, if we want to settle down in the capital, we must change our household registration from Mojiacun to the capital, but..."
At this point, Mo Qingze did not continue.
Thinking about how someone in his previous life had to move his household registration and almost broke his leg, Mo Yan could also guess what his father had not finished saying. Even if he lived under the five-star red flag in his previous life, household registration transfer was still very troublesome, let alone settling in the imperial city? I'm afraid it will not only cost a lot of money, but also have to find a strong relationship.
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