80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

Bai Liu only had one day off every week, but unfortunately today was delayed a lot because of Tian Yu's affairs.

Tangdou went out to play with her brothers and sisters and was not at home. She changed her mind and quietly opened the small cellar under the wooden cabinet while Tian Yu was away.

In recent months, she has been earning two salaries, and no matter how expensive she is, she can't spend them all.

I just saved another 200 yuan and put it away with the previous 1000 yuan.

Another 300 yuan remittance from Guangzhou Province will be kept separately.

Money is really valuable nowadays, and of course it is also because the prices are too low. If it is like foreign prices, she can't be so leisurely.

Recently, Bai Liu made a mistake to engage in foreign trade, and learned a lot about the West.

Whether it's prices or life, she has another way of thinking about life.

Perhaps, she shouldn't continue to live without fighting or grabbing.

As a female official in her previous life, Bai Liu had seen the best things from the royal family.

She knew very clearly that some things were born and will be there in the future, and if they were not born, they would not be there in the future.

There is not much difference between people, but because of different origins, the whole life is stereotyped.

In this life, her background was neither good nor bad, not as good as the top but more than the bottom.

But from Tian Xiaoyong and He Shengnan, she saw many traces of future life. The future must be a different world.

By then, more equality, or the other way around?

Bai Liu doesn't feel that she is no worse than anyone else, she can do better, why should she be inferior to others?

If money will become more and more important by then, she must not be poorer than others.

Bai Liu pushed aside the stone slabs on the small cellar, thinking bitterly, it's all because of the unlucky Song Jiaying's absence, otherwise she would have more ideas if there was someone to discuss things with.

As she thought about it, her eyes fell on Song Jiaying's wooden box.

She closed the cellar in a hurry before, and had no chance to open it for several months. The letter she brought back was still randomly placed on the wooden box.

Bai Liu admitted that she had a chance to open the letter and read it clearly, but she kept putting it off again and again.

Even if the toys where jelly beans were placed last time, these letters were not opened because they were worried that jelly beans would find out.

Perhaps because she saw the hypocrisy of Zhou Xiangnan and Tian Yu, a remarried couple today, or because she was able to calmly accept any news from Song Jiaying, she slowly picked up the letter.

If... she can make money with peace of mind in the future, it is enough to bring big jelly beans by herself.

Bai Liu took a deep breath and opened the letter.

As time passed, she read the letters of Song Jiaying's friends over and over again, and the confusion in her eyes gradually became clear.

Why their reasons are different, but the conclusions are extremely similar.

"Disappearing does not mean death, maybe it is a good thing to be gone."

Bai Liu didn't understand, she could tell that Song Jiaying had a good relationship with them, even when he was in trouble, he would take care of them.

Among them are his teachers and friends, not like ungrateful people.

But several people avoided talking about his "death" at the same time.

Bai Liu put aside his wild thoughts and read their letters over and over again, as if trying to see through their inner thoughts from the words.

Maybe Song Jiaying has other secrets?

She heard some noises outside the door, and before she had time to think about it, she packed up the letters and put them in Song Jiaying's box.

Then cover it with slate and restore it to its original shape.

"... Mom, open the door."

When Bai Liu walked into the yard, Tangdou was waiting outside the door impatiently.

As soon as the door was opened, Tangdou nimbly got in and handed her the basket in his hand.

"Mom, I've been waiting for you for a long time to open the door. You're so slow." Tangdou stretched out his little hand, "My brothers are hunting pigweed, so I did too."

Bai Liu frowned, her family didn't raise chickens, ducks or pigs, so there was no need to feed pigs.

Is it—

"Mom, let's raise pigs," Tangdou swallowed, "In this way, we can eat butchered vegetables at the end of the year. We have a lot of meat to eat."

She knew it.

The boy must have other plans if he takes the initiative to work.

"Oh, it's not impossible." She pointed to the corner, "We'll build a pigsty over there. From now on, you go to hunt pigweed and feed pigs every day. What will you do when you don't have time after school? There is a way, you can get up early , let’s hunt pigweed first—”

"Ah, I won't eat." Tangdou's head shook like a rattle, and he picked his fingers to find an excuse, "I almost forgot, my mother and I are busy people, so we should stop raising pigs."

"Hey, there's a lot of meat."

Bai Liu couldn't help lowering her head and pinching the little boy's chubby face: "Greedy again? Tang Doudou, see if you've gained weight recently. Tsk, you haven't eaten less meat buns, why are you still hungry?"

She didn't treat Tangdou badly. Although she seldom takes tailoring jobs now, she has a fixed income of 62 yuan a month. She doesn't wrong herself, so she naturally wants to eat and buy whatever she wants.

Not to mention milk and eggs, the meat buns in the canteen of the work unit are quite delicious. When she saves enough meal tickets and meat tickets, she will buy a few and share them with jelly beans.

Look at this winter, Tangdou's little face is finally as fat as before.

Mmm, baby fat.

Tangdou pouted: "I want to grow taller, of course I have to eat more."

"Grandma said that when crops grow in spring, I will grow taller in spring."

"Pfft-"

Bai Liu didn't swallow a mouthful of water, and sprayed it out.

She finally knew another meaning of jelly beans, which turned out to be to grow taller.

Both Song Jiaying and her are quite tall. Song Jiaying is more than 1.8 meters tall, which is rare in the Northeast, and she is not short at 1.7 meters.

Logically speaking, jelly beans must be able to grow taller, but I don't know if it's because of premature birth or before they grow up, the little cub has always been shorter than his peers.

It turned out to be in a hurry.

"Why are you so interesting." She leaned over and rubbed Tangdou's head, "Don't worry, our Tangdou will definitely grow taller."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you're not as tall as them now, concentration is the essence, it proves that we jelly beans are smart..."

Tangdou was fooled until his whole body seemed to be bubbling, dizzy and convinced.

Bai Liufu felt his heart, and changed the topic: "Your father was very short when he was a child, and he grew taller later."

Hey, maybe it is, let's fool around first.

Tang Dou's eyes lit up, and he was convinced immediately: "But Dad said that children should eat more meat, Mom, you continue to buy meat buns."

"Yeah," Bai Liu agreed.

After all, she is also hungry.

I don't know when this bitter day will improve, so I can only take it slowly.

"Mom, Fubao told me that Uncle Zhou is getting married, and Aunt Hetian." Tangdou was a little depressed, "Mom, I miss Dad."

Bai Liu's movements paused, and he didn't speak for a long time.

She thought that maybe she was in a bad mood today, and the root of the bad mood was also because of that man.

Song Jiaying has always been her husband and Tangdou's father.

"He's probably watching us from somewhere in the world." Bai Liu comforted Tangdou, and comforted himself.

Thinking of Song Jiaying's occasional unscrupulous appearance, she couldn't help gritting her teeth and secretly scolded "the evil spirit".

If things go wrong, blame him!