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

Zhou Xiangnan took away the college entrance examination review materials prepared by Bai Liu, which meant that he agreed to help Bai Liu.

There is no direct train from Yongning County to Shanghai. You must first go to the provincial capital and then go to Shanghai.Bai Liu thought about the journey from Yongning County to the provincial capital and decided not to take the train.

Take the textile factory freight train to the provincial capital.

But someone needs to accompany Cuihua on this journey, and neither she nor Song Jiaying can do it. She must find a stranger and have a legitimate reason.

Xiang Guilan happened to be going back to her husband's house to pick up her son. Even if it didn't go well, it would make sense, just follow the car.

At this time, there are still two days before the Chinese New Year, it is already the 28th of the New Year, and it is time to go.

Bai Liu used the post office phone number to contact the Song family, and she directly asked "Song Jiaying" to talk to her on the phone.

How could the Song family find Song Jiaying for her? Her handwriting and tone of voice could be imitated, but her speaking voice could not be exactly the same.

She insisted on talking to "Song Jiaying", but the other party hurriedly hung up and said to find someone.

After a while, she dialed the phone again, and someone else from the Song family answered the phone. She sounded like a middle-aged woman.

"Bai Liu? I am Song Jiaying's mother, Lu Qingwan."

Bai Liu was slightly surprised, and for a moment she didn't know how to address the other person.

Fortunately, Lu Qingwan didn't take it seriously. When he heard her breathing, he continued: "We didn't want to disturb you after you remarried, but Jiaying's situation..." She sighed, "Fortunately, there are still jelly beans, we are not trying to snatch them away. If you give birth to a child, you can still have children in the future.”

"The conditions in Shanghai are better, and we will treat Tangdou kindly. It will be good for us to send the child here, and the relationship between you and your husband will not be affected."

Every word talks about children, in the name of doing the best for the children, but does not mention the plight of the children leaving the environment where they grew up and the mother's plight.

Bai Liu was not angry and asked calmly: "Is Song Jiaying here? I want to tell him about the situation of Tangdou. Didn't you just look for him?"

"No!" Lu Qingwan's tone was firm and urgent, with a hint of impatience, "Isn't it clear what I said? You have no relationship with Song Jiaying now. You have remarried. We hope that Jiaying's children will be in a better place. grew up in an environment.”

"You put it like that, but I don't dare to let Tangdou go to Shanghai." Across the phone, Bai Liu said with a smile, but his eyes were extremely cold, "I wonder if Song Jiaying told you that we rural people are vulgar and have bad tempers. It’s not good either, if Jelly Bean can’t stand it and loses his temper…”

"By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you. She was bullied without her father, and she asked to change her name. Now she's Cuihua."

She originally thought that it would be fine to let Cuihua replace Tangdou, but now seeing the Song family's condescending attitude, it was too weak and impolite.

Bai Liu considers herself to be a person who compares her feelings with others, and she can't stand the Song family's anger.

"Cuihua?" Lu Qingwan almost lost her temper when she heard these two words, "How could our child -"

Her voice stopped suddenly, as if someone was trying to persuade her.

Bai Liu didn't give them a chance to think or hesitate: "What's wrong with Cuihua? I think Cuihua sounds very nice, and I hope you can call her by her new name..."

"Okay, can you ask Tang and Cuihua to come over during the Chinese New Year?" Song Jiaying's sister Song Weihong was on the opposite side, her tone gentle, "Jiaying is at home this year, and I don't know next year..."

Bai Liu seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and finally agreed "reluctantly": "Then will Cuihua still recognize me?"

She has to do all the drama, playing the role of a mean mother who expects subsidies from her daughter.

The more worldly she is, the more she will be looked down upon by the "city people" Song family, which will make Cuihua's future life easier.

Bai Liu and the Song family chatted on the phone, while Song Jiaying and Cuihua talked face to face. "This is probably the situation. After you go there, your identity is Tangdou. There is Tangdou's 'father' over there, but Bai Liu doubts his identity."

Cuihua was surprised and excited. Going to a big city was a good thing that she never dared to think of, and she had a place to live... It was just a substitute for jelly beans. She could do it.

"Thank you, Uncle Lu, I -"

Song Jiaying interrupted her thanks: "It may be a bit dangerous. When the time comes, you contact this person and pretend." He handed over a note, "In addition, Guan Xiyue is also in Shanghai, she will find you."

Cuihua was not afraid at all when she heard the word danger, and was even full of fighting spirit: "I'm not afraid of danger. I can beat them up when they bully me!"

"That's right, I'll beat you up if you don't accept it. If 'Song Jiaying' dies, don't panic, just find that person..." Song Jiaying, who could give instructions, told everything in detail, and finally sighed: "I'm sorry to trouble you about this matter. Jellybean doesn’t know yet.”

"Don't tell Tangdou, Uncle Lu, don't tell you and Aunt Bai." Cuihua's eyes flashed and she unconsciously looked at her feet, "It's better that you helped me, I can have a new life without Tangdou." It’s awesome, she won’t be able to handle it.”

She had dreamed of leaving Yongning County, and that was enough.

Song Jiaying didn't say much. He stood up and took a look at the time: "Go back. Get up in the early morning and run outside. Someone will be waiting for you in the commune."

Everything is arranged, so there is no need to delay.

Cuihua bowed deeply to Song Jiaying and walked out without even turning her head.

She had been very docile recently, so her biological parents didn't get suspicious.The wedding they had planned was on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. There were only a few days left. How long could it be if they didn't wait for it now?

Song Jiaying watched the door open and close, and the sound of Cuihua and Tangdou talking came from the yard, and then gradually became quiet. He closed his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

When Bai Liu came home, Song Jiaying was steaming meat and rice pudding.

She looked at the dining table, oh, today it's all southern dishes.

"Are you homesick?" She felt bad thinking about the conversation with the Song family during the day.

What kind of monsters are they? If she met the Song family first, she would never marry Song Jiaying. Fortunately, Song Jiaying was different from the Song family.

She is optimistic that Cuihua will become stronger when encountering the strong, and hopes to bring a unique experience to the Song family~
"Ahem," Song Jiaying almost choked at her words and couldn't laugh or cry, "How is that possible? We have no relationship anymore, and I don't want to have one either."

His voice gradually became lower: "I don't know what it will be like when we meet in the future."

Bai Liu was sure that the matter was not over. She wondered why the other party wanted Tangdou or Song Jiaying to go back.

"I asked, are you going to inherit a huge amount of property?" Money touches people's hearts.

Song Jiaying glanced at her: "I'm overthinking it. Can the Song family be capable of this?"

"Okay, let's get over it first." Bai Liu shook his head, "Let's eat and pretend as if nothing happened. By the way, I have to teach Xiaozao tonight. Speaking of which, I haven't personally taught my apprentice in a long time."

As for tomorrow and after, I don’t know when Cuihua’s parents will find out that Cuihua has disappeared.

It's better to liven it up later and just think of it as celebrating New Year's Eve.

Bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, next year is always a brand new year. (End of chapter)