Early the next morning, Wang Zheng took Gu Zechen and Yi Mo to register at the local household registration office. Since this area belonged to the commoner district, the process of registration was relatively less strict compared to others.

People who have the ability and money are all moving their household registration out, to the extent that it can be said that almost no one is willing to keep their children's household registration here anymore.

The staff merely asked a few symbolic questions and resolved the household registration issue between the two individuals. Wang Zheng followed Gu Zechen and Yi Mo's ideas and did not change their names, not even their surnames. They still went by their original names.

"Gēgē, we have a home now." Walking out of the government hall, Yīmò held Gu Zéchēn's hand, excitedly saying and laughing, her lively figure infecting the two people beside her, who also smiled back.

Watching the excited Yi Mo, Wang Zhen bent down and picked her up in his arms. In a good mood, he bought some snacks for Yi Mo and even bought new clothes for both of the children.

Looking at the smile on Wang Zhen's face, Gu Zechen tugged on the other's sleeve and said, "Uncle Wang, I still have clothes. It's enough to buy them for Mo'er."

After staring at it for a while, Wang Zheng finally understood what Gu Zechen was trying to convey. While feeling moved in his heart, he also felt sorry for this child.

"It's alright, Uncle is in a good mood today. You are all good children, as long as I can do it, I will definitely give you and Mo'er the best." Wang Zheng patted Gu Zechen's shoulder and said solemnly.

"Wait for two more days, and then I will take you to school. No matter what, education is a must."

Gu Zechen instinctively wanted to shake his head, but after thinking about what Wang Zhenggang had just said, he happily nodded and made a gesture of gratitude.

King Zheng understood immediately, without any effort. He smiled and shifted his gaze onto Yimo, who was excitedly choosing clothes beside him. His heart was filled with infinite emotion: Xu Xian, we have a child now.

After buying clothes, Wang Zheng took his two children to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Then, they went to the restaurant and called Xiao Yang. The group of people headed towards Wang Zheng's residence.

The closer he got to home, the more anxious Gu Zechen felt in his heart. What if Wang Zheng's wife doesn't like him? What if they treat Yimo poorly?

Gu Zechen thought more and more, until finally he scared himself to the point where he didn't dare to lift his foot.

What's wrong? Are you nervous?" Xiao Yang fell behind by two steps and walked side by side with Gu Zechen.

Gu Zechen nodded, his profile facing Xiaoyang, anxiously biting his lip, for a while not sure how to express his thoughts.

"Let's go. Auntie Lin is a good person, but she's a bit confused here. You'll see when you meet her," Xiao Yang sighed as he thought about Lin Xiuxian's situation. While sympathizing with her, he couldn't help but admire the unwavering love between Lin Xiuxian and Wang Zheng.

In this world, how many relationships can truly withstand the tests of life and death? Even if the vows made at the time of marriage were spoken beautifully, how many people can truly live up to them?

It is said that married couples are like birds in the same forest. When trouble comes, they each fly away on their own. However, Wang Zheng and Lin Xiuxian are the strongest evidence to refute this statement.

Compared to Gu Zechen's worries, Yi Mo was much happier. She had no worries or nervousness at all. Her whole being was completely absorbed in her own family matters, bouncing and jumping around as if she didn't know the meaning of fatigue.

Watching Yi Mo's excited expression, Gu Zechen also smiled. As long as Yi Mo was happy, it didn't matter what he did.

Thank you, Big Brother Xiao Yang!

Gu Zechen pulls Xiaoyang's sleeve, smiling gratefully.

Broken down neighborhood, with peeling walls. As soon as you enter the corridor, there is a musty smell. However, for Gu Zechen and Yi Mo who have nowhere to go, it is like heaven.

Wang Zheng led Yi Mo to the doorway of the eastern unit on the third floor and took out the keys to open the door. He said, "Xiuxian, I'm back."

"Finally back, why are you home so early today!" With a voice filled with pain and weakness, Gu Zechen saw a disheveled woman poke her head out from the bedroom.

If it weren't for the fact that he already knew that this person was Wang Zheng's wife, their stepmother, Gu Zechen would have really been scared away.

Afterward, Yi Mo made a sound of acknowledgement and tightly covered her mouth, guiltily looking at Gu Zechen. Quietly, she walked over and threw herself into his arms.

Gu Zechen lightly patted Yi Mo's back, observing the woman in front of him.

The face, pale and colorless, with sparse hair tangled together, revealing patches of white scalp. The eyes, devoid of any liveliness, made Gu Zechen seriously doubt if the person before him was still alive, if not for their ability to speak and move.

Wang Zheng approached without any disgust towards the other's ugliness, and tightly embraced the person in his arms, saying, "How was your day today? Do you need to rest a little more?"

Lin Xiuxian shook her head slightly and looked at the three people standing at the door. "Old Wang, who are they?"

When Wang Zheng heard his wife's inquiry, he helped the person to sit on a nearby stool before introducing the three individuals.

"This is Xiao Yang from my shop. You've met him before, remember?" Wang Zheng fished out a hair tie from his pocket and carefully tied up his wife's disheveled hair.

"Xiao Yang!" Lin Xiuxian responded, and after a moment, nodded as a sign of approval for Wang Zheng's words. Then she pointed at Gu Zechen and Yi Mohan, who were slow to react, and asked, "So, who are these two?"

"You, if you continue like this, the two children will be heartbroken."

Wang Zheng teasingly introduced his wife to Gu Zechen and Yi Mo, saying, "This tall one is our eldest son, Zechen, and the little one is our youngest son, Mo'er. You forgot!"

"Zechen, be quiet!" Lin Xiuxian repeated slowly and pondered. After thinking for a while, she still couldn't come up with an answer. Helplessly, she apologized to the two children while patting her own dim-witted mind, saying, "I'm sorry, my memory isn't good, I always forget things. You won't blame me, right?"

Gu Zechen and Yi Mo vigorously shook their heads. Although the woman in front of them was still remarkably ugly, her gentle gaze and soft words made Gu Zechen and Yi Mo feel a sense of familiarity, even causing their deep-rooted fear to gradually dissipate.

"Come on, kids, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you!" As she said that, Lin Xiuxian was about to stand up, but was pushed back by Wang Zheng, saying, "You talk to the kids, I'll go cook with Xiaoyang."

"Alright then, hurry up with your work. Also, cook some meat. I've noticed that these two children are too thin. In the future, make more delicious food for them. Don't waste money on me." Lin Xiuxian mumbled to herself, until Wang Zheng and Xiaoyang's figures disappeared into the kitchen, before turning her gaze back.

"Both of you, come over!" Lin Xiuxian beckoned to Gu Zechen and Yi Mo, with a fond smile on her face.