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

After all, it took Bai Liu a few days to recover. She had enough time to calm down.

The start of school at Tangdou is in the fall, and it has just entered 2083, with more than half a year left.

Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan have made arrangements for Tangdou to study abroad, and arrange the house and life abroad.

They themselves have many houses abroad, and there are not many things that need to be prepared.

Bai Liu is very concerned about the time Tangdou spends at home, and he spends less time going out.

In the end, Huang Feng got too annoyed and stopped her.

"If you really have nothing to do, then you and Tangdou pack your things." Huang Fenglai said in a flash, "It's time for me to go back to the Northeast. After being away for so long, the Chinese New Year is about to come, so I have to go back."

Bai Liu's heart was moved.

Jelly Bean is on summer vacation, so he totally agrees.

The general structure of the new house built in my hometown was completed in the autumn. After that, the furniture at home began to be arranged, which is now basically completed.

This year Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan intend to celebrate the New Year in the capital. Bai Liu and Song Jiaying will most likely be in the capital during the New Year. It would be good for them to go back early.

A week later, Bai Liu and Song Jiaying took Tangdou and Huang Fenglai on the plane back to the Northeast.

After getting off the plane and getting in the car, Huang Fenglai couldn't help but compare the styles of the capital city and the northeastern city.

"My life is really worth living. At this age, I can still go to these places. I really want to talk to your father when I see him in the future."

Bai Liu hurriedly stopped her mother from continuing. These words sounded unlucky.

It's not that she can't say it, it's just that she thinks memories and emotions are things before a person dies, and it's still early.

"The outside world is very exciting. Wait until next year when we go abroad -"

Just when Bai Liu said next year, he saw Huang Fenglai waving his hands: "No, no, I won't go out next year. I just want to stay in my hometown. I haven't seen your uncle and the others for a year, and you and Aunt Yang and the others. I miss them." ."

Huang Fenglai's attitude of refusal was too firm, and it was difficult for anyone to say anything.

Tangdou's little cleverness didn't work this time. Huang Fenglai covered her ears and refused to listen. She only said one word.

"No, I won't go no matter what. The gold and silver nests are not as good as my thatched nest, so I am happy to stay at home."

In the past, Huang Fenglai was indeed worried about Bai Liu's housing in the capital, but now seeing that her daughter is living so well and that her daughter and son-in-law have no need for her in the capital, Huang Fenglai is completely relieved.

If you don't run away, it's better to stay at home.

No matter how nice it is to live in the capital, it is not the place where she was born, raised and familiar with her.

It's better to go home.

Bai Liu really couldn't persuade her and there was nothing she could do. It didn't matter. If she didn't go next year, there would be the year after. As long as the first time was pleasant, there would be no worries about the next time!

Her thoughts are more optimistic.

While they were talking, the car had already arrived in Yongning County, but just as they arrived at the village entrance, Huang Fenglai suddenly realized that the car was going the wrong way.

"It's another way. This way home is too far. We-"

The driver did not change the route, but said with a smile: "Don't worry, I didn't take the wrong road."

Bai Liu knew very well that the driver had been to Xinjia before, so he came directly in the direction of Xinjia.

She had already called her eldest brother and the others before returning to Northeast China. They said that today was the day for her new home.

Bai Liu said half-heartedly: "Don't worry, our village is so big, we definitely can't leave you, right?"

Huang Fenglai looked at her suspiciously: "I always feel something is wrong. What if you sell me?" Bai Liu was speechless. Is she so unfilial?

However, the mystery was soon revealed. In the blink of an eye, the car passed a corner and saw a noisy crowd and... the sound of cannons?

Huang Fenglai was stunned for a moment and said casually: "Whose family is hosting a wedding? I didn't hear on the phone that anyone's child was getting married. There aren't many young people in our village now, and they all know each other -"

"Wait a minute, Liu'er, look at the grinning people in front of you, are they your eldest brother and third brother?"

Huang Fenglai's blood pressure immediately rose. What was this?

Just as the car stopped, before Bai Liu could explain, he saw Huang Fenglai open the door and get out of the car, and ran straight in front of the white tree and white poplar.

Bai Liu and Song Jiaying were one step behind. They asked Tangdou to go over first and pull Huang Fenglai. Don't get me wrong.

Then the two of them walked over.

The trunk of the car contains the things they brought back, but it's a bit messy now, so it won't be too late to take them out later.

As she walked, she also took a look at the new house.

The three brothers plan to build new houses next to each other, plus Huang Fenglai's house... If they build four houses, the number four is not good.

In the end, Bai Liu gave them the idea to build three large houses. As the eldest, Bai Shu would stay in the middle, with two more rooms, so that Huang Fenglai could live in the middle, and they could also arrange guest rooms in the middle, which would be convenient in case relatives came over.

"Building houses in the Northeast is still different from that in the port city. My eldest brother and I said before that we can build villas, but my eldest brother said that no one would do this, which is not good." Bai Liu turned to Song Jiaying and said, "I think modern housing is more convenient. When I bought the courtyard house, the original landlord wouldn’t let me renovate it before this century. If we get tired of living there, why don’t we move?”

"Want to live in a building?"

In the project that Song Jiaying and Zhou Xiangnan collaborated on, Bai Liu had also seen the drawings, and the layout of the building was also good.

Song Jiaying turned around and said, "It depends on what you think. We can't renovate it, but we can change the furnishings. It's not a big problem if we move it a little bit. If you want to live in a building, or... By the way, according to my current job, the school can allocate rooms. It’s also the nearby building, or the bungalow behind.”

Bai Liu thought about it seriously: "I still won't move. I have feelings for our yard, but I just want to renovate the house and add some electrical appliances."

Sure enough, habit is a terrible thing.

Song Jiaying smiled, and he knew Bai Liu was joking: "But it's no problem if you want to live in another house. Dad was talking about a friend of his building a villa on the outskirts of the city a few days ago."

Bai Liu was speechless. It would be better to say that he was rich.

She can change houses and places to live at any time, and even go anywhere at will.

Sure enough, some views in Hong Kong City are deformed but correct - everything looks forward.

In an instant, she saw that Huang Fenglai had already understood that this was their new house, with an expression on her face that she didn't know whether it was a smile or surprise.

"Look," she reminded Song Jiaying, "is mom happy or unhappy?"

Song Jiaying said without hesitation: "I'm glad, who doesn't like living in a new house?"

Huang Fenglai was indeed pleasantly surprised. She looked around inside the three big houses, and the more she looked at them, the more satisfied she became.

She had a premonition that the children were doing something behind her back, but she didn't expect that they were building a house.

But after seeing it, she decided to go back to her old house.

She was very satisfied to see her children all getting married and starting a business.

She prefers the old house she built with her husband to living with her children.

Those are her roots.