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

Bai Liu secretly laughed. If Huang Feng comes, who will care about you?

Even if you say you don't care, how can you, as a parent, not care about your children? Especially when you encounter parents who love to worry, there is simply endless things to take care of.

in spite of?

Unless the parents are ruthless, or simply non-existent.

An incredible thought flashed through Bai Liu's mind. She once felt that she was too vicious, but it seemed to make some sense.

It wasn't until Song Jiaying came back that she avoided Tangdou and told Song Jiaying her thoughts.

"Cuihua?" Song Jiaying thought for a moment, "You mean to directly pretend to be someone else, and then compete with the other party in a battle of wits and courage."

Bai Liu closed his eyes: "I'm sorry, I had this thought, but it's inappropriate. You know, it's very dangerous to go there, and you're likely to get into big trouble."

"No," Song Jiaying immediately denied her remarks about taking risks, "You said, they just want a hostage, or it would be better to find me. If they can't find me, using jelly beans will have a similar effect. "

"The important thing is not who shows up, as long as someone shows up."

Bai Liu was puzzled: "Then wouldn't it be better for them to just find a strange child, if they want to use your identities to achieve some purpose."

For the sake of profit, why bother looking for others to share the benefits? It is better to digest it yourself.

Song Jiaying's solemn expression slowly revealed a smile: "Unless someone is watching them, it is difficult for them to make any small moves."

"They are also gambling and waiting."

Bet on whether Song Jia should be dead for real or fake. When Bai Liu loses his temper, he will really let Tangdou go to Shanghai.

Bai Liu felt that they seemed to have fallen into a trap, but Song Jiaying was so sure——

"Tell me the truth, was this game your handiwork? I don't think it was you who planned it, but it must have been your means that forced the other party to do this." She thought of Tangdou accidentally talking about Song Jiaying's phone call. Speak Shanghainese dialect.

This guy said before that he was waiting for the other party to make the first move, so he was using indirect tactics to force the other party to take action.

Song Jiaying did not deny it, just said: "I will not let Tangdou go, and I am not sure whether the other party will follow my ideas. There is a little deviation now, but it is not a big problem."

"In my mind, I think we have to get entangled slowly. When the semester starts next semester, you will take Tangdou directly to the capital, and I will try to find a way to find a business trip. When the other party comes, they will be disappointed... …If you go by your current thinking, it would be good to go to Cuihua.”

Anyway, he couldn't gamble with the jelly beans.

Bai Liu stared into his eyes: "Who are you fighting with, your classmates and teachers? Or the Song family in Hong Kong City? Just now you mentioned that there are people who are staring at the Song family and dare not make small moves, and if there are issues involving interests, Song Jingzhang must have had to Those who do so will supervise him. But if someone discovers that Cuihua is an imposter, how can you guarantee Cuihua's safety?"

It's her fault, maybe she shouldn't mention Cuihua.

"I'm in Shanghai—" Song Jiaying just started.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door outside. It was probably Tangdou coming back.

Bai Liu and Song Jiaying couldn't say anything else. They looked into the courtyard and saw Tangdou who had opened the door, and Cuihua and Qian Erdan who were following Tangdou.

The three children looked solemn. Something big had probably happened. She asked Song Jiaying to go outside and take a look.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Qian Erdan shook his head awkwardly: "Aunt Bai, I told Tangdou, and she explained to you that I have to go out first, and I can't make them suspicious."

Bai Liu was puzzled but nodded and stuffed Erdan with a handful of candies: "Go ahead."

Erdan was about to leave, but turned around and said the next sentence: "I won't tell anyone else, but we must find a way as soon as possible. It's really dangerous."

After he finished speaking, he left quickly, and Bai Liu had some vague guesses.

By this time, Tangdou and Cuihua had calmed down. "Mom, they are Cuihua's parents. They want to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to tell Sister Cuihua about their family..." Tangdou refrained from swearing and tried his best to control his temper. "They are plotting Sister Cuihua's house, and because it is The biological parents and the eldest child haven’t come out, Sister Cuihua can’t resist, and she’s in trouble now.”

"Did you overhear it?" Bai Liu wasn't sure how many people knew about it.

Tangdou shook his head: "It's not us, it's Erdan alone. He was arranged to deliver New Year's gifts to the Qian family. He heard it when he passed by."

"Erdan are you sure you haven't been discovered? Have you met anyone else?" She was worried that Cuihua's parents would come and cause trouble.

"No, it's very hidden." Tangdou said firmly.

It happened that Song Jiaying came back after closing the door and nodded to Bai Liu. He had seen no one else coming.

The two looked at each other, and Bai Liu didn't know what to do after this happened.

Logically speaking, Cuihua should not be involved, but if Cuihua goes to Shanghai and takes over Tangdou's identity, it seems to be a solution to both problems.

There's no rush, at least they have to discuss it with Cuihua.

"Cuihua, you," Bai Liu looked at the thin and extremely silent girl on the other side, "what do you think?"

Cuihua is a few years older than Tangdou, but because of the lack of care and having to do heavy work at a young age, she looks tough but docile.

But this is not the core of Cuihua. Perhaps because she has been too independent since she was a child, Cuihua is good at hiding herself. In fact, she can be cold-blooded and better at protecting herself with force.

"I don't want to get married," Cuihua said with a mocking smile on her lips. "Getting married is nothing more than getting married and having children, and then continuing to be oppressed. I would rather die than repeat a life without hope."

Bai Liu was slightly startled.

This child has too decisive ideas. She has suffered too much while growing up, and she no longer looks forward to life.

They are really conscience-stricken by taking advantage of Cuihua.

Tangdou reached out and patted Cuihua on the shoulder: "From today on, I am the elder sister. You follow me and I will protect you."

Cuihua didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You little douchi, you still want to control me."

"Huh?" Tangdou almost jumped in anger.

Song Jiaying shook his head at Bai Liu and said some words should not be said for the time being.

After eating, Jelly Bean refused to let Cuihua go back, and Bailiu also stepped in to stop her. Cuihua was hesitant to say anything, but finally stayed.

Until late at night, as if they felt something in their hearts, Bai Liu and Song Jiaying noticed someone knocking on their bedroom door, and they got up and opened it.

Outside the door are green flowers.

"Aunt Bai, Uncle Lu," Cuihua knelt down without saying a word, "Help me, I want to leave here, I don't want to get married, and it's not worth dying with them."

She knew that the only people who could help her were the two people in front of her and Tangdou who was sleeping soundly in the room.

Bai Liu looked at Song Jiaying helplessly, and almost instantly, his eyes turned to Cuihua: "We can't give you a new identity. You may become a blind drifter when you go out. If it is dangerous, we will do our best to protect you, okay?"

A glimmer of light flashed across Cuihua's increasingly desperate face: "I am willing, as long as I can leave here, I can go anywhere."

Bai Liu finally made up his mind: "Okay, then we will prepare as soon as possible and go to Shanghai."

She suddenly thought of another person, Guan Xiyue.

Perhaps everything is already doomed.