After the Republic of China

In people's lives, spiritual life is often more meaningful than material life.

Jiangxi Soviet Area can be regarded as a pure land in ancient China in modern times.

Shao Yunshi's interest was aroused and she asked Luo Congbai, "Tell me more specifically."

Luo Congbai was happy to say this, and then continued: "There is a complete range of everything from early childhood education to adult education, and everyone can attend it without spending money. It can be said to be everyone's spiritual paradise."

Shao Yunshi's eyes brightened when she saw the man speaking these words, and she couldn't help but look forward to the trip to Jiangxi. "If I had known that the school in Jiangxi was so good, I would have gone to Jiangxi to go to university, which is close to you."

Luo Congbai came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes, I blame me for not telling you earlier."

Shao Yunshi gave the man angrily.

Luo Congbai held the woman's silky little hand in a rare way and asked, "You are about to start school. Is there anything else you haven't done yet? Leave it to me to do while I'm at home."

Shao Yunshi chuckled lightly, "It's just a matter of going to school, what else can I do? But you helped solve the problem at the shop last time. Uncle Bu Yi was very satisfied. He praised you in front of me several times."

Hearing Shao Yunshi's words, Luo Congbai was very happy. He was not happy to receive Buyi's praise, but felt that he could also make some contribution to the small family, and he had a real sense of identity.

Regarding the current Shao Mansion, Luo Congbai felt for no reason that this was his and Gu Gu's small home. They were meticulous in everything and tried their best in everything.

Shao Yunshi actually felt the same way. She was very satisfied with Luo Congbai's attentiveness and couldn't help but said: "How about we change the house number of Shao's residence to Luo's residence?"

When Luo Congbai heard this, although he was moved, he still shook his head and said: "What's the difference if our house number has Shao or Luo? Don't change it. Besides, if you live here for a long time, changing it will easily arouse people's suspicion."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered the doubts he had always had, and hurriedly asked: "Gu Gu, why is it written on the door plaque that it says "Shao next to the twisted wire" instead of "Next to the ear."

Shao Yunshi was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Only Uncle Bu asked about this, and no one mentioned it afterward. She pretended that no one cared.

However, is she going to tell Mu Mu the explanation she gave Uncle Bu Yi?
This thought only took the blink of an eye. Shao Yunshi immediately made up his mind and looked at Luo Congbai seriously, "I want to say that my surname is actually Shao. Do you believe it?"

The woman's naughty words spoke in a language that was impossible to ignore.

Why is this Shao not that Shao?

Luo Congbai looked at his wife with shrewd eyes, and asked curiously: "Did our ancestors change the words to take refuge?"

This guy, thanks to his quick thinking, Shao Yunshi suddenly didn't want to bother him anymore. After all, her origins were too mysterious, and she couldn't tell if she was tainted with ghosts and gods, and she was afraid that someone would become concerned.

Then, she changed her words, "That's not the case. I'm afraid that those people from the Shao family who have ulterior motives will come after me. Then it's just a matter of wanting a house. It would be bad if I have other thoughts."

When Luo Congbai heard this, he took it seriously, "This Shao and Bi Shao just have different fonts. If those people still want to make trouble, what should we do? How about changing it to Luo?"

Shao Yunshi changed her mind at this moment, "No, don't cause trouble for you. If anyone talks about this house in the future, I will say that it is a dowry given by the Lu family. I don't think anyone will have the shame to make trouble."

"Your name is written on the property deed?"

Shao Yunshi nodded, "Yes, I wrote my name. By the way, I haven't finished the land and house in the suburbs yet. Do you think it's better to write your name? Or should I write mine as usual?"

The two have the same mind, and have long been inseparable from each other. Neither the speaker nor the listener will think much about these words.

"It's still about you." Luo Congbai said without thinking.

Shao Yunshi ignored him, thought for a moment, and her eyes lit up, "I think it would be better to write your name. If anyone wonders about your work in the future, won't this property prove that you are indeed a prostitute?" This word? Luo Congbai thought about it and realized that it was a cover, but he would have to go to the Soviet area to fight in the future. If the enemy knew about the situation and followed the clues and caught Gu Gu, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

Then, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, just write your own name as usual. If someone asks you later, just say it was the betrothal gift I gave you."

Well, it works. Shao Yunshi was most curious about her man not showing up, so he nodded repeatedly to show that he understood.

There was Tian Chen who was seriously ill in the guest room. The two of them didn't say much, so they left the study again and went to visit Tian Chen.

In the living room, Xiaodong was playing with Xiaochuan. She saw her senior sister and brother-in-law coming out with sharp eyes, and she hurriedly shouted.

Shao Yunshi looked at Xiaodong strangely. This girl had never been so unruly.

"Brother Gouzi went out again. He asked me to tell my brother-in-law that he knew." Xiaodong really had something serious to do.

Luo Congbai looked over quickly and asked, "What did the dog wear when he went out?"

what to wear? Xiaodong really didn't pay attention. However, she thought for a while and said: "He is dressed like a porter, but with a hat on, he looks like a gangster."

What is this scenario? Shao Yunshi looked at the thoughtful Luo Congbai strangely.

Luo Congbai obviously knew the situation and nodded silently.

Looking at the situation, Shao Yunshi shook the man's hand with some worry, fearing that the situation outside was not good.

When the palm of his hand felt warm, Luo Congbai quickly calmed down, squeezed Shao Yunshi's little hand reassuringly, glanced at Xiaochuan who was playing with toys, and said to Xiaodong: "The child is well taken care of, thank you Xiaodong."

This was somewhat inappropriate, but Xiaodong was still very happy to see brother-in-law Leng Li, who rarely showed a gentle face.

She nodded repeatedly and said, "No thanks, Xiaochuan is a good boy, and it's fun to play with him."

Probably after hearing his name, Xiaochuan raised his head, saw Shao Yunshi and Luo Congbai, and shouted obediently, "Hello, uncle."

Shao Yunshi ignored this child's blush and asked hurriedly: "Have you used Xiaochuan's afternoon medicine?"

Xiaochuan didn't even ask Xiaodong to reply, but he made a bitter face, nodded and said: "I've used it, Auntie, how long will Xiaochuan have to drink the medicine?"

After coming here for a few days, Xiaochuan became more courageous after feeling everyone's goodwill.

Although Xiaochuan was just a child, Shao Yunshi didn't intend to lie to him. She thought about it and said, "Have another drink, and then we'll take medicinal food."

"Ah? Do you still need to take medicine?" Ogawa didn't understand the difference between medicine and medicated food.

Shao Yunshi smiled and said, "Only drink the medicine for the last meal. The medicated diet is different from the medicine. It has no bitter taste at all. If you take the medicated diet for a while, your body will be fine. Xiaochuan is a good boy. In order not to worry your mother, , can you persist?"

When Xiaochuan heard that he could only take the bitter medicine, his eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "Thank you for persisting, auntie. Xiaochuan is a good boy. Dad said that you can't worry about your mother, nor can you worry about your aunt."

The last sentence must have been added by the kid himself, he is really a ghost.

Several adults in the room listened, feeling both funny and sad, secretly praising the child for being well taught.