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

Wu Ya had no evidence at all, and her so-called secret was just her own guess.

Based on her experience with men alone, she compared Lu Fei with Zhou Xiangbei, Zhou Xiangxi and her father, and determined that Lu Fei could not bear loneliness.

"I told you, I told you," Wu Ya confessed like she was pouring beans into her bamboo tube, "you were fine when you left Lu Fei at first, but after he visited you, he suddenly changed his mind after he came back, and went to the post office from time to time to get mail... …”

"I met him several times when I was sending letters to my family. Sometimes he would laugh when he read the letters."

"You know, a man's smile means satisfaction."

Bai Liu: ...

She thought there would be something valuable, but this was all she got?
How could Wu Ya think that she would definitely sell her house because of this? It was too wishful thinking.

"Okay, I understand. I'm not very satisfied with your secret, but for the sake of my secret being more valuable -" she smiled meaningfully at Wu Ya, "I won't bother you to remember it from now on."

"You, you are not allowed to go out and talk nonsense. I am innocent. Even if you say so, others still doubt me..." Wu Ya was horrified.

But this behavior is simply worth 300 taels of silver.

Bai Liu smiled slightly: "I don't care about other people's affairs. Since I haven't said it for so many years, I won't say it in the future. As for whether it's you or not, it depends on your performance."

Wu Ya gritted her teeth and nodded silently: "Okay, anyway, that's not me, and I can't just watch you spread rumors and destroy other people's families... It's not me, I just don't want you to harm others."

Even now, she is still using her words.

"Don't worry," Bai Liu looked quite generous, "My Lord has a lot of it. If you don't do something mean, I won't say anything."

"Go away. When you go back, think about how to explain it. If you come here again and talk about something or not, it will make me unhappy. I'm a talkative and kind-hearted person, but I can't control my temper when I'm angry. Do you understand?"

Wu Ya turned her head and nodded stiffly.

When I left, I could say I was running away.

Song Jiaying, who happened to be back, was almost hit by Wu Ya and was so frightened that he ducked to the side.

unlucky.

"Why is she here?" Song Jiaying didn't think Wu Ya was reminiscing about old times, and she was not even a nod acquaintance.

Bai Liu thought about it and said with a half-smile: "What do you think, what can Wu Ya do with me? Song Jiaying is very capable."

Her few words made Song Jiaying's heart skip a beat, but his face remained calm.

"What?" Song Jiaying was very calm, he laughed at himself, "She won't say that I can't bear the loneliness and find a woman, right? Oh, does she really think that she is a madam?"

Bai Liu vaguely felt that something was wrong with Song Jiaying's performance, but he couldn't tell.

She thought for a while, nodded and shook her head: "Yes and no, she said that you often go to the post office to send letters, and when you receive the letters, you have a smile on your face... you are full of smiles."

She made up the last four words, but she was definitely not expressionless.

Now Song Jiaying has nothing to say.

What's this all about.

"Are you serious?" Song Jiaying said and walked inside, "I can honestly say that the letters I received were all about my former classmates and teachers. I tried to contact them and some of them have returned to work... "

"I also contacted Lu Pingwan and told her that my identity could not be concealed. She only said that I didn't need to worry...actually I didn't quite believe her."

Bai Liu frowned: "Does she have any backup plans? Contact your classmates and teachers. Have you ever thought about being suspected of being an enemy agent after your identity is exposed?"

"Shh~" Song Jiaying put his index finger to his lips, "We don't have a big problem for the time being. As I said, many times some people just pretend not to know and have bigger plans." "This means we have a higher level. the value of."

Bai Liu had an incredible guess. She suddenly felt that Song Jiaying might have a secret, but she couldn't find out if he didn't tell her.

"Are you sick? Are you-"

Before she could finish cursing, Song Jiaying quickly covered her mouth with his eyes and hands: "Don't talk nonsense, I know how I could be sick."

Bai Liu was speechless and could only point at him from a distance.

Be careful of self-defeating.

Laughing to death, Song Jiaying didn't care at all.

Since Song Jiaying refused to say more, he had no choice but to let it go in the end, but Wu Ya was right in saying that living apart in two places was not a long-term solution.

Especially, Bai Liu doesn't plan to come back in the future.

Beijing is not even remotely better than Yongning County. Perhaps it was not obvious before and now, but judging from the recent situation, people will have many more opportunities in big cities.

"What are your plans?" Bai Liu lowered his eyes slightly and did not meet Song Jia's eyes. "Will you continue to stay here in the future, or go to the capital, or other places?"

Song Jiaying is not a creature in the pond, so it is naturally impossible for him to stay in Yongning County. Even if he stays, he will be in Cao Ying and his heart will be in Han Dynasty.

The threat to the capital city is even greater. Song Jiaying said that his identity is not a secret and will eventually be feared and threatened. Unless one day Song Jiaying can appear openly and openly and will not be arranged for any reason. It seems too difficult at the moment.

Where could they go if they went elsewhere?
It seems that after all, the capital city is better, provided that the Song family in the port city is willing to help Song Jiaying clear his identity.

But will they?
"Plan?" Song Jiaying repeated the word, looking uninterested, "Now we can only wait, wait for their next arrangement, or wait for the enemy to take the initiative to attack, or I will continue to change my identity."

He unintentionally expressed the thoughts buried deep in his heart.

"You?" Bai Liu wanted to scold, but felt that she had to stay calm at the moment. She tried to keep her tone calm, "You are really sick, and you still want to fake your death? Then I will continue to be a widow and marry you with a different identity?"

Bai Liu: @#￥%T%^&*
She cursed a string of curse words in her heart.

Song Jiaying was speechless. He did have this idea, but it was really a helpless move.

"I'll beat you to death!" Bai Liu endured it again and again, but when he couldn't hold it back, he stretched out his hand to hit Song Jiaying.

"Calm down!" Song Jia said urgently, "Listen to my explanation. I said this is the worst case scenario. What if we don't use it? If the enemy takes action first, I can adjust the plan in time."

"When I find out the details of Lu Pingwan, if the other party is really Song Jingyun, then the higher ups will not be hostile to me, and they will not ignore me."

Well, he admitted that he had the idea of ​​​​a fight to the death, but he just didn't want to involve Bai Liu and Tangdou.

"If I'm not here, no one will give you a hard time."

It's not that who protects Bailiu and Tangdou, but that the mother and daughter are not very harmful, and even he will most likely be just used as a tool.

"You——" Bai Liu was sure that Song Jia should be hiding something from her.

"Mom!" Tangdou's voice came from far away, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The moment he opened the door, behind Tangdou was the postman he had seen a few days ago.

"Hello," the postman handed over a letter, "This is a letter from Song Jiaying, please give it to Bai Liu."

Song Jiaying:? ? ?