Chapter 116 Adoption
Wang Deming's suggestion directly exposed the last fig leaf of Yi Zhonghai.

In previous lives, there were frequent lawsuits between relatives because of a house, which made the news. But now there are no such lawsuits?
Are you kidding me?
Is it just a house? No, it’s property! It’s money!

Who doesn’t love this courtyard?

Listening to the discussions in the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai's face turned from astonishment to gloomy, and there was a hint of malice and resentment in his eyes when he looked at Wang Deming.

Before Yi Zhonghai could say anything, Jia Zhang jumped out again, "Oh my god!"

“This is my mom!”

"Leader, I'll take care of my mom. I don't need anyone else to take care of me!"

"Wow!" There was another uproar.
"Zhang Cuihua!"

"oops!"

As soon as the deaf old lady in the backyard appeared, she hit Jia Zhang's head with a stick, and pointed at her and cursed: "Since you married into this courtyard, I knew you were not a good person!"

"Zhong Hai took such good care of your family, and you actually bit back, you ungrateful bastard!"

"Leader," the deaf old lady trembled and complained to Director Wang with tears in her eyes, "Zhonghai took care of me, but it was definitely not because of my two shabby houses."

"He just felt sorry for me, an old woman with no one to rely on."

"You must not listen to the slander of villains."

Wang Deming, who was standing next to him, felt happy in his heart, thinking, he had become a villain again.

But since you are a villain, just do it to the end.

Wang Deming frowned with a serious expression, "Old lady, when did I say that Comrade Yi Zhonghai was thinking about your two rooms?"

"They don't have any children, so why do they need so many houses?"

"I just thought we shouldn't let the good guys suffer!"

After saying that, he glanced at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai lowered his head slightly, clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and gritted his teeth to endure. What he hated most in his life was someone telling him in person that he had no children and that his family would be extinct.
"That's right!" Director Wang also patiently explained to the deaf old lady: "Comrade Deming is right. We should carry forward the fine tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young, but we should not let good people suffer losses!"

"Haha, isn't this recognition of kinship better for you? It's a closer relationship!"

The deaf old lady was speechless. She turned her head and gave Wang Deming a vicious look. Then she pleaded with Director Wang, "Leader, you are right!"

"But, wouldn't this make people outside think that Zhong Hai only takes care of an old woman like me for the sake of the house?"

"Then what are we talking about?"

"This"

"Director, old lady, you can't say that!" Wang Deming refuted with a serious face: "My mother and my sister are my godparents!"

"You can ask my sister, who in this village doesn't envy my mother for having a good son like me? Who doesn't envy me for having a good mother?"

"Whether you recognize your godparents or not is up to you, but people are all made of flesh and blood."

"As the saying goes, a biological parent is no match for a foster parent!"

"Don't our senior officers and our ordinary soldiers also adopt the orphans of martyrs and support the elderly comrades?"

“This is great love.”

"You!" The deaf old lady was speechless after hearing Wang Deming's righteous words.

In particular, Wang Deming also spoke from his own experience and used his own godparents as an example.

Everyone in the courtyard was surprised again, "Ah, these two sisters, I didn't expect they were actually godparents."

"Isn't it? Normally, you can't see it at all, right?"

"Wang Deming is so kind to his sister and two children. He doesn't let them do heavy work and even hires someone to do the laundry. He also picks up the two children from school by car and often buys them delicious food to supplement their nutrition. How could that be like him."

"Even my younger brother may not be able to catch up." "That's right."

The deaf old lady looked at Yi Zhonghai, who was still looking down, as if he hadn't heard her. The deaf old lady sighed sadly and said, "Leader, I don't want to cause too much trouble to the neighbors."

"Let's just forget about this recognition of kinship, right?"

"This"

Wang Deming immediately interrupted and said, "Director Wang, we can't let the elderly down. We should respect their wishes. But, hasn't our government set up a nursing home?"

"Let's invite the old lady to live there. The rent of these two rooms can also allow her to have some snacks when she's free."

“Isn’t that the best of both worlds?”

"You!" The deaf old lady was so angry that she was shaking all over. Fourth Master Rong, Fourth Master Rong, where did such a jerk come from in your family?

Is it because I, an old woman, am living such a comfortable life?

Are you finding ways to make my wife feel uncomfortable?
Still in a nursing home? Do you think I’m not dying fast enough?

"Zhonghai!" An anxious aunt pulled Yi Zhonghai hard.

"What?" Yi Zhonghai still had a trace of confusion on his face.

"The old lady is going to be sent to a nursing home!"

"What?" Yi Zhonghai suddenly raised his voice, first looking at Wang Deming in disbelief, and then observing the faces of the crowd, some dissatisfied, some sarcastic, and some disappointed.
He resolutely knelt down in front of the deaf old lady, then raised his head and said generously: "Leader, I am willing to recognize the old lady as my godmother!"

"Take care of her until the end of her life!"

Director Wang then looked at Yi Zhonghai with a high regard, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "Well, very good, Comrade Yi Zhonghai, our street will help you bear witness today."

He reached out his hand to help Yi Zhonghai up, and personally patted the dust off his body, "Comrade Yi Zhonghai, let's do good deeds, and our hearts must be upright and at peace."

"Although you made the mistake of being a feudal remnant, you were not fair and just as a steward."

"But supporting the elderly is still worthy of recognition."

Director Wang was quite skilled in using the tactic of giving a sweet date after a slap in the face. "If it is found out that He Daqing's matter has nothing to do with you, I will continue to recommend that you serve as the manager and continue to shine."

"Thank you leaders, thank you government!" Yi Zhonghai burst into tears of gratitude.

"Wow." Warm applause broke out in the yard.

Director Wang raised the corners of his lips and revealed a satisfied smile.

Look, how enthusiastically the people are applauding. What they want is fairness and justice.

The fact that the manager uses the little power in his hands to benefit himself and those around him cannot be ignored and must be reported in an article.

Let the superior leaders pay attention to it.

As soon as the applause fell, Wang Deming appeared again and asked with a smile: "Director, taking advantage of this good day, can I make a suggestion to Comrade Yi Zhonghai?"

"Hmm." Director Wang looked at him unkindly. "That's enough, kid. Why are you still going on and on?"
Don’t you know that too much is as bad as too little?

Wang Deming seemed unaware and blinked at Director Wang with a clear and firm look.

Director Wang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Wang Deming turned to Yi Zhonghai and suggested solemnly, "Comrade Yi Zhonghai, you just heard it. My godmother picked me up and brought me home."

"Everyone who knows us mother and daughter say that we are closer than biological children."

"so."

"Have you ever thought about adopting some kids?"

"Three generations living under one roof, so happy!"

(End of this chapter)