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

Zhou Xiangnan's words were full of anger, He Shengnan and Chen Manyue were obviously taken aback.

There was instant silence in the ward.

"I'll say it again, you're all gone, and I don't have any thoughts about you." He said categorically as if making an oath, "I won't remarry in a short time, and I will never marry you again."

"You are all good girls, but we are not suitable."

"Brother Xiang Nan~"

"Brother-in-law~"

No matter what He Shengnan and Chen Manyue said, Zhou Xiangnan stopped being polite and pointed at the door: "Let's go!"

Bai Liu thought for a while, and was a little embarrassed to lead the two children to stand at the door, as if they were eavesdropping.

But there's no need for her to avoid it.

Ah this...

"Aunt Bai?" Just as she was in a dilemma, Zhou Zhijun's voice came from behind, "Fubao? Tangdou?"

Fu Bao immediately let go of Bai Liu's hand and ran towards his brother Zhou Zhijun.

"Brother, Dad is inside."

Bai Liu pointed to the ward, and winked at Zhou Zhijun.

Zhou Zhijun immediately understood, with a look of helplessness that didn't match his age, he sighed and nodded.

"You take Fubao in first, Tangdou and I have something to do, come back in the afternoon." Bai Liu was not sure if she needed to continue taking care of Fubao, but she couldn't keep wasting time.

Zhou Zhijun did not hesitate, and immediately agreed.

Bai Liu turned to leave, so she didn't see Zhou Zhijun's complicated eyes behind her.

Zhou Zhijun has been guarding the ward for the past few days. Although his young age is not of much help, there is always no problem serving tea and water.

Having seen He Shengnan and Chen Manyue who came to deliver porridge and chicken soup almost every day, he suddenly remembered the remarriage that his father had mentioned.

If... he is indeed more receptive.

"Mom, are we going to eat?" Tangdou rubbed his belly and pouted.

They said they came by horse-drawn carriage along the way, but in fact there was a cart without a cover, and it was colder than a bicycle under the icy wind.

Jelly Bean's little hands are cold.

Bai Liu faintly regretted bringing the child here, so after a little thought, he took the child to dinner first.

Heaven and Earth eat the biggest meal.

After eating the hot noodle soup, one big and one small let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hey, why is it so cold this year?" Tangdou sighed like a little adult.

Bai Liu thought it was funny, she rubbed Tangdou's head: "You have only lived through a few winters, how do you know that this winter is cold?"

Where is it not cold in winter?

Oh no, maybe there is, the south will be much better.

Bai Liu remembered that in her previous life, after being sold to a kiln by her parents, she was sent to the south of the Yangtze River to be trained as a lean horse by mistake.

It's better now, the cold is really cold, at least it's down-to-earth.

"Hmph, it's cold," Tangdou pouted unconvincedly, "I still remember last winter, when Dad took me with me, it wasn't cold."

"You remember wrong." Bai Liu couldn't help but brushed Tangdou's curly hair.

Asking what Song Jiaying was doing, he became even angrier.

What happened today is for him.

"Haha, I think the little girl is right." Suddenly a middle-aged man's voice came with a smile.

Bai Liu felt that it sounded familiar, so he looked up.

It was the man who bought handkerchiefs and tiger hats when she came to the county last time.

"Hello, comrade, we meet again." The man didn't hide it this time, and introduced himself directly, "My name is Gao Yongchang. I didn't have time to exchange our names last time."

A thought flashed in Bai Liu's heart, and then he said very naturally: "Then we are very destined, my name is Bai Liu."

Gao Yongchang nodded and sat down, and smiled to resolve the embarrassment: "I am too embarrassed to be your cousin at this age. If you can, you might as well call me uncle in the future."

It seems that this is because of her embroidery?
In other words, her embroidery brought absolute benefits to Gao Yongchang and his wife, and they could not refuse the next benefits.

Being valuable and willing to cooperate is a good thing, better than coercion.

"Uncle Gao, didn't Aunt Gao come with you today?" Bai Liu asked along the way.

Gao Yongchang said happily: "It's also a coincidence that my son went to his mother-in-law's house with his newborn daughter-in-law and grandson. My wife doesn't want to cook, so she asked me to come and buy some meat dishes."

Almost missed Bai Liu.

Bai Liu quickly extracted the key information from Gao Yongchang's words. First of all, he could be sure that Gao Yongchang was not completely lying when he said that he bought a tiger head hat for his grandson last time. The Gao family couple has enough confidence.

It's not just about having a job, at least holding some positions.

"Since I came to the county last time, this is the first time for me to come here." Bai Liu also explained that she didn't stay here on purpose.

Gao Yongchang and Bai Liu looked at each other, and the two sides confirmed their cooperation intention.

"Come to Uncle Gao's house?" Gao Yongchang issued an invitation.

Bai Liu is actually not very willing, she has other things to do.

But what if Gao Yongchang can bring her a surprise?

No no, it's still too risky.

Bai Liu lowered her voice and said to Gao Yongchang: "I'm sorry Uncle Gao, I have other things, can you make a long story short?"

Gao Yongchang hesitated a little: "We may need to have a good talk, but... let's put it this way, not only my wife and I think your embroidery is exquisite, but everyone who has seen it praises it. Do you have any ideas to carry forward this art? skill?"

"Or, would you like to have a stable job?"

Bai Liu frowned, as if it was different from what she imagined.

She only thought that Gao Yongchang needed a lot of her embroidery, but now it seems that he has other plans.

"Work matters always need to be considered in the long run, I probably—"

Gao Yongchang interrupted Bai Liu: "Of course, this is not something that can be decided in a few words, and we haven't made good preparations."

"Is it possible after the next year? We have the opportunity to discuss it in detail."

He made up his mind, immediately took out a pen from his jacket pocket, and wrote his address on a torn piece of paper.

"After the latest year, we must come, let's talk."

Gao Yongchang showed full sincerity, and Bai Liu couldn't refuse.

But she will definitely not go there for the time being, she always wants to find out more information about Gao Yongchang.

After coming out of the state-run restaurant, Bai Liu didn't stop, it was getting late, she went straight to the post office with jelly beans in her arms.

At the end of each year, Song Jiaying would receive some very important letters and then send them out.

She didn't know what relationships Song Jiaying was maintaining, but her intuition told her that these relationships were important.

If possible, she would like to investigate the cause of Song Jiaying's death through these people.

Song Jiaying has never been a hardliner who doesn't know how to adapt. To put it bluntly, he knows how to protect himself better than anyone else.

No matter the villagers laughed at him as a jerk or called him a jerk, he could just laugh it off.

How could such a person suddenly flee back to the city?