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

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you," Bai Liu quickly took out a hemp rope from the car basket, and tied the package with the strength of the other party.

What is it, and how does it feel like there are fabrics and books?

"Okay, sorry..." She hasn't seen the other person's appearance yet, thanks to his help.

A muffled voice came from the opposite side of the parcel partition: "It's okay, this is what I should do."

"I can't say that," she felt that the other party's voice was a little indescribable, did she cover her nose and speak, or that it was rare for people to speak, "thank you anyway."

However, why did she feel that the voice was a little familiar.

Thinking of this, Bai Liu moved her body slightly, and a figure appeared in front of her eyes.

"Song—" she saw the other party running away as soon as she spoke, "Damn, why are you running?"

Damn it, she's gone to hell!
No, she seems to have seen Song Jiaying!

She didn't care about any packages or bicycles, and chased after the man in the direction he left.

If the other party is really Song Jiaying, she should be nice, good, honest, honest, and thankful.

After all, she and Song Jiaying have shared the same bed for five years, there is absolutely no way she got it wrong.

Besides, good people will run away when they hear the sound.

Bai Liu didn't have time to think, and ran towards the man, ignoring everyone's scrutiny and doubts along the way.

"Huh, don't run away, don't run away." The man finally stopped in the middle of the alley.

Bai Liu was out of breath: "Don't move, turn your face, I'll see who you are."

If she was not sure before, now she is almost certain that Song Jiaying is standing opposite her.

MD, he ran a hammer.

The man sighed, and turned his head obediently: "Say yes first, don't hit me as I walk over, you have to eat more to consume energy, it's a waste of food."

"Song, Jia, Ying!" She read out these words through gritted teeth.

The dog man is really alive!

She said that Song Jia should not die, how could such an eight-minded person like him die so easily.

"Do you still know how to come back, dog thing? If you don't come back, you don't go home directly. Do you know how Tangdou and I have spent the past four years..." She couldn't help crying as she spoke.

"Woooooo~"

She can convince herself and everyone that men are not important, but she and Song Jiaying have been together day and night for five years, and suddenly there is a living life without people or dead bodies, how can she act like a normal person.

When Song Jiaying was at home, she didn't need to worry about many things at all, but now she has to deal with them.

And Tangdou, since Song Jiaying disappeared, people in the team joked that she was a child without a father from time to time, and Tangdou didn't say anything because she was afraid that she would be sad.

"Why do you come back when you're dead, forget it if you die~" She angrily wanted to kill the man.

She had gradually acquiesced to the fact that Song Jiaying was really dead, and now that she had become a living person, the grievances that were simmering in her heart burst out in an instant.

Song Jiaying took off the hat on her head, walked over slowly, and hugged her.

"Don't cry, I'm back, hiss—"

Bai Liu pinched the soft flesh on the dog man's waist, it hurt him to death.

"When did you come back?" She gritted her teeth and wiped away her tears.

"Shh~" Song Jiaying signaled her not to speak, "Go and push the bike first, we're going to a place, and I'll talk to you later."

She was suspicious in her heart, but she didn't refuse. After all, it's a trivial matter if the man doesn't come back, but it's a big deal if her bicycle is lost.

Bai Liu was angry, and walked forward without looking back.

"Wait," she turned her head sharply.

Song Jiaying followed behind so obediently that he almost bumped into Bai Liu.

"Huh?" He is now wearing a sinful body, so be careful.

"Where did you come back from?" Bai Liu thought of the big package on the bicycle and asked doubtfully, "Is that package yours?"

Song Jiaying nodded: "I came back from the capital, and that is what I brought back. Well, I can't show up as Song Jiaying, I can only show up after you take it out."

"Oh~" She took a deep look at Song Jiaying, turned around and continued walking.

Song Jiaying said that he could not show up as Song Jiaying, so what is his identity now?
Bai Liu didn't want to talk to Song Jiaying, and it wasn't until Song Jiaying took her into a small courtyard that she realized that she didn't know this place.

When Song Jiaying closed the door, she looked around and immediately asked, "What is this place? You won't be hiding here forever, right?"

"No, don't wrong me," Song Jiaying said with an aggrieved face, "I'm not guilty of death, and I'm not so unreliable."

is it?

She doesn't believe it.

Song Jiaying felt that he had suffered a crisis of trust, and sighed with a broken heart: "It's a long story, so let me make it short. This is the place I just rented the day before yesterday. It was only rented for a month. I really just came back."

"I can't come back now, and I can't reveal my identity publicly. I'm not Song Jiaying."

Bai Liu raised her head abruptly, with an incredible idea in her heart.

"You said you came from the capital?" She didn't wait for Song Jiaying to answer, and then said to herself, "Your name now is——Lu Fei?"

She said that Lu Fei's name was strange, and Song Jiaying's mother's reply letter was signed by the surname Lu.

Doesn't the name Fei mean Feilu?

Bai Liu: ...

Who is she and where is she?
Song Jiaying made no secret of her surprise in front of her, and even stared directly: "I'm so famous now? No, Lu Fei is so famous?"

"No way, I don't see my name being reported through public channels. This time I came back in the name of a textile factory maintaining machines—"

"Hey, you're not in the textile factory, are you?"

After all, a smart person is a smart person. Song Jiaying knew that Bai Liu was good at embroidery and didn't like doing farm work.

The Red Star Textile Factory is a little famous now, maybe it has a part of the credit for Bai Liu.

Bai Liu, his wife, is proud!
"Mmm," Bai Liu suddenly felt that she couldn't put it into words, and she thought of another terrible thing.

In the original plan, she was supposed to "seduce" Lu Fei, but now that Lu Fei is Song Jiaying, she suddenly didn't know how to face it.

Song Jiaying touched his face: "Look at me, I haven't aged for four years, I'm afraid you won't know me when I come back, and you won't dare to eat too much and get fat..."

Bai Liu patted her man's face: "You talk about the business first."

"Ah yes," Song Jiaying returned to the topic, "I am Lu Fei now, and I have been Lu Fei since I disappeared on the train. I don't want to reveal my identity this time, but don't worry, the plan will be completed soon. It's time, I will take you and Tangdou to leave together."

"How do you bring it?" She had a strange feeling in her heart.

Couldn't she be mistaken for her bad idea of ​​seduction, right?
"I will marry you again, and then you will leave with me under the names of your wife and daughter." Song Jiaying added in a low voice, "I don't know how the society will develop in the future, but your family is here, in case our departure affects Their lives are not going to be good, and I have to be fully prepared."

Bai Liu twitched the corner of her mouth: "Please explain clearly, what is the influence, we ordinary people live a life, don't tell me—"

What the hell is this guy trying to do?