My dad's life

The little frogs, dinosaur eggs, and colorful gourd baby cards are naturally owned by her because the little guy likes them, and Fangyuan put them back together again. Those worthless "ingots" he was going to throw away, But after thinking about it, I put it back.

Fang Yuan was holding the box and was about to put it back in the room upstairs. When she left the door, she saw Fang's mother alone. She asked curiously, "Where is my dad? He went there again?"

"No, Xiaoqian from the police station called and said that Xinxin's account was down, and your dad went to get it." Fang's mother said casually.

Fangyuan is a little surprised. The rate of registration is so fast. In fact, China's Hukou is difficult and difficult, and easy and easy to say. It is like heaven to the difficult. Many people have a hukou all their lives, but for those who are related. , It's much simpler. Of course, with the development of the census and the Internet in recent years, it has become more standardized. If Xinxin's problem itself is not big, even if the interpersonal relationship of Yifang's father is not good.

"Hukou? What is that." The little man who followed Fang Yuan held out his head and asked.

"It means you will be a real Chinese in the future?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"Chinese? Then I don't have to sing GodDefendNewZealand anymore? Huh, my mother said I am Chinese, but teacher Chris always asks me to sing GodDefendNewZealand." The little guy said it was a little bit angry.

Fang Yuan was surprised and asked curiously: "Then you can sing the Chinese national anthem?"

"Of course it will, my mother taught me, I can sing well, but teacher Chris always doesn't sing to me, she said she wants to sing the national anthem of her own country, hum!" The little man was very dissatisfied.

"Sing it there for me." Although Mama Fang didn't understand what GodDefendNewZealand means, she was full of expectations when she heard that the little man was going to sing the national anthem.

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves!

Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!

The Chinese nation reached its most dangerous time,

Everyone was forced to make the final roar.

stand up!stand up!stand up!

..."

The original sonorous and powerful national anthem, sung in the mouth of the little guy, has a special charm. The cute childish voice sings passionate lyrics, forming a strong contrast, but it is not unpleasant.

"Wow, my baby sings so well, how about being a policeman like my grandfather when I grow up?" Father Fang, who had just entered the door at this time, just heard Xinxin's singing and was overjoyed.

Mother Fang rolled her eyes when she heard this. She did not discriminate against the profession of police, but against her family as a police officer. Don't blame Mother Fang for being selfish. She is just an ordinary rural woman, not a saint, nor a moral model.

When a policeman sacrificed too much personal time, she did some thankless things. As a police wife, she had suffered a lot all her life, and now she wanted to abduct her daughter to become a policeman. She was the first to refuse.

But before Fang's mother had spoken, Xiao Ren'er first shook his head and refused, "I don't want to be a policeman."

"Why? It's good to be a policeman, so majestic, and you can catch bad guys." Fang's father lured.

"I don't want to catch bad guys, I'm like a princess." The little guy was akimbo, head up, proud like a big cock.

"Being a princess, what is so good about a princess?" Father Fang knelt down, preparing to talk to the little guy carefully, how good it is to be a policeman.

"Of course it's good to be a princess. Being a princess can sing, dance and eat meat every day." The little guy said naturally.

(△;), the whole family covers their faces.

After a while, Fang’s mother said quietly, “You really look like your grandfather at this point. Your grandfather knows about drinking, fishing, and playing mahjong every day.”

"..." Father Fang felt like he was lying down inexplicably.

"You are the princess of our family now." Father Fang didn't want to answer the question from Mother Fang and continued to talk to Xinxin.

"No, the princess wants to live in a big castle, but also has a beautiful carriage." The little guy akimbo, indicating that it is wrong to deceive children. Although I am young, I know all about it.

"Then your father has to work hard." Father Fang said so, but the other party rolled his eyes, saying that this is completely impossible.

"Of course, Dad said that he will be a king in the future, then I will be a princess." The little guy said proudly, and then asked Fangyuan, "Dad, am I right?"

"..., uh, you're right." Fangyuan didn't expect to say casually in the park that day. The little man really took it seriously. It seems that Fang's mother is right. Sometimes you can't talk nonsense with the child. Will take it seriously.

"Then it depends on your ability, Your Majesty." Father Fang stood up, patted the red household registration book on Fang Yuan's chest, mockingly.

Fang Yuan ignored Fang's father, reached out and took the account book, thinking about the possibility of becoming a king in his mind.

The first requirement of being a king is to have land that belongs to him completely. However, there are few landless land in the world. Of course, you can buy some islands abroad, but although these islands are sold to you, they are basically rented. Almost, they cannot have their own sovereignty. Of course, they are not islands without complete autonomy, but they are basically deserted islands without any resources, let alone any development value.

A country can only be established with land, but a country does not mean that you can stand on the ground and just say a name to become a country. Population, economy, resources, etc. are all very complicated, and they have to be internationally recognized. That is to join the United Nations and have one vote, otherwise it is completely self-excited.

"Dad, what is this, let me see." Xinxin immediately jumped up and snatched it when she saw her grandfather gave her father a red notebook. Fangyuan's thinking was also interrupted by her.

It's funny to think about it. Now I can't even buy a house, and I still want to build a country. I don't even dare to think like that in a dream, but there is a voice in Fang Yuan's heart telling him that this is not completely impossible.

"This is the hukou book. With this, you can prove that you are a real Chinese." Fang Yuan handed her the hukou book to her.

"I know this word, it's a mouth, isn't it?" The little guy recognized one of the words and looked very excited. Don't look at her Mandarin speaking very slack, but she doesn't know the words. My mother only taught her some words in the last month. Simple words seem to work well.

In the afternoon, Xinxin’s father and mother Fang took the little guy out to go shopping and walk around. Fang Yuan continued to code his code in the room, striving for an IOS package today, so that it can be uploaded to the official review today.

A long time ago when Fangyuan wanted to leave the company, he registered for an Apple developer account. The conditions for registering an Apple developer account are very simple, as long as an email account and a dual currency credit card are used to pay the $99 for the account. That's it, there is also an ordinary bank card to collect money.

When it was almost evening, Fang Yuan finally finished the mini game, and then ran it on his mobile phone and found that there was nothing wrong, and then uploaded it directly. As for the game introduction, subtitle, keywords, etc., he didn’t have anything. Fuck, let's talk about it after the review, Apple's review mechanism is very abnormal, and many inexplicable reasons have been beaten back.