Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

At this moment, a clerk hurried over and saw a strange little girl and a child. He was stunned for a moment, and then said a few words in the director's ear.

So, the director winked at the person behind him.

Song Yunuan pretended not to see it.

She signed up very smoothly. It is estimated that she was the only external applicant and the others were internal applicants.

Standing at the gate, the big red paper on the wall was torn off as expected.

Why tear it off?
It should be because even if you sign up, you have to recruit your own people first.

This is called keeping the rich water from outsiders' fields.

The interview is next Monday, there are still three days left, so I need to do a surprise when I get back.

Fortunately, my sister-in-law really knows music notation.

After Song Yunuan left with Xiao Pangdun, the director's eyes flashed and he said to another person: "Don't you think it's a little strange?"

"What's weird?" Wen Shu touched his head and asked in surprise.

"Isn't it such a coincidence? We just applied the paste and before it even dried, she came to sign up."

The clerk also nodded, what a coincidence. He whispered in the director's ear: "Is it the leader or someone? The news just revealed, and then they were waiting here, otherwise how could it be like this?" What a coincidence, to be honest, few of our insiders know about it."

"Director, we are signing up anyway. It doesn't mean that she has to be the one. If she is not suitable, then we definitely can't take her."

The director of the art troupe nodded in agreement, yes, this is just a registration, who knows the final result?
I'm just curious, who is the person behind the little girl?
But at this time, Xiao Pangdun refused to leave and had to let Song Yunuan carry him.

Song Yunuan said slowly: "I can carry you on my back, but next time I come to the county town, I won't take you with me."

Little Fatty hurriedly raised his chubby face: "Sister, can't I even pinch your cheeks?"

Song Yunuan pinched her brother's cheek and refused ruthlessly: "No, you have grown up, how can you be embarrassed to let your sister carry it?"

Asheng was puzzled. I don’t even know when I grew up.

Song Yunuan really couldn't let her brother go back.

Just now, my uncle secretly gave her a dime, and my aunt gave her two cents so that she could take a bus back with her brother.

Song Mingsheng had to remind: "Sister, my grandpa said he would pick us up yesterday. He wanted to get some fish and shrimp for the custodian. I heard that the custodian's daughter-in-law needs to replenish her health after giving birth."

Yes, grandpa told me again and again, but he was so busy that he forgot all about it.

"Let's go to the fertilizer plant."

In the end, Song Yunuan had to carry Xiao Pangdun on her back.

Although the little guy looks like a little adult, he is actually less than five years old.

When passing by the scrap collection station, I thought to myself, that old Ji Tou didn't know if he had seen his daughter.

At this time, Dr. Ji's house of Lishu Brigade.

There was the captain and a few neighbors.

There are also Dr. Ji’s husband Ji Dong and his little daughter Ji Yingying.

Lying on the kang was a woman with her eyes closed.

It was Doctor Ji.

Sitting on the chair was an old man with a solemn face.

He was not well dressed and was wearing work clothes from the county scrap collection station, but even so, no one dared to look down on the old man.

The main thing is that he holds a golden needle in his hand.

And Doctor Ji still had a few hairs on his head, which was shocking to see.

Old Man Ji seemed to be indifferent.

Ji Dong's heart was beating in a panic.

He was afraid that his daughter-in-law would remember everything and that she would leave the house with her biological father.

This is a rural area, and he is a farmer. He didn't even finish elementary school. He lost his parents and family when he was young. It was Chunxiu who gave him a home.

He clenched his hands nervously.

But deep down in my heart, I still hope that Chunxiu will remember it.

But his father-in-law seems to be a doctor?
Old Man Ji glanced at Ji Dong in disgust, and then looked away in disgust.He has good facial features and is tall, but he looks silly?
He waved: "Yingying."

Ji Yingying ran over: "Grandpa, mom has been sleeping for almost a day and a night, why don't you wake up?"

Everyone smiled, but this child didn't recognize life.

She said it was her grandfather and immediately shouted.

"Well, I'll wake up soon." Old Man Ji said in a soft voice.

At this moment, Ji Chunxiu's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

The people in the room fell into silence.

He stared at Ji Chunxiu who sat up.

But her eyes fell on the old man Ji with white hair and an old face. Her voice trembled and tears burst into her eyes: "Dad!"

At this time, Song Yunuan didn't know that Mr. Ji had found his daughter. She thought in her heart that Dean Zhuang and Su Junze should know Mr. Ji's ability.

If she can't grasp this, then it's really not her fault.

I just don’t know if Lin Qing will still harbor ill will toward the Song family if this incident happens?
If there is still a desire for revenge, how should the Song family respond?
When we arrived at the fertilizer factory, we didn't wait long before we saw Lao Songtou walking over with a fish basket on his back.

Seeing his grandchildren, Lao Songtou smiled happily and narrowed his eyes.

But he immediately asked: "Have you eaten?"

Song Mingsheng nodded obediently: "Grandpa, you might not believe it even if I tell you."

"What?" Lao Songtou stared.

"My sister and I ate noodles with shredded pork at my aunt's house last night, fried dough sticks and soy milk this morning, and dumplings stuffed with cabbage and meat for lunch. They were delicious."

Old Songtou was thinking in his mind.

Could it be that Sun Jinrong also heard Xiao Nuan's thoughts?

So, is this a prophecy about her?

So Sun Jinrong is so uncharacteristically enthusiastic?

Old Songtou sighed, no matter how selfish his children are, parents just want them to be safe.

The warehouse keeper was waiting for him at the back door.

She is an aunt in her 40s.

Grandpa's basket on his back contained more than a dozen crucian carp seeds, which made my aunt's eyes widen in surprise.

"Great, let's make fish soup for my daughter-in-law."

"Auntie, you are such a good mother-in-law!" Song Yunuan praised with a smile.

The warehouse keeper was also very happy to be praised by the pretty girl.

It was agreed in advance that fish would be exchanged for white flour.

The warehouse manager gave him five kilograms of white flour and asked Lao Songtou: "You are from the countryside, how come you can't eat white flour?"

This is not the first time I heard this. Rice and white flour are grown by farmers. So why do so many farmers not be able to eat rice and white flour all year round?

Just like little Asheng, the only time he ate rice was at his aunt's house. That time, Sun Jinrong asked Song Liang for help. Song Liang happened to take his child to the city, so he stewed two pieces of rice.

It's millet and rice mixed together.

Later, millet became much more valuable than rice.

But now, the children are all staring at the rice in their rice bowls, patiently picking out the white ones and eating them first.

Otherwise, if you eat them together, you won’t be able to taste the rice.

Lao Song didn't show any signs of irritation and just smiled: "There are many people in the family, and they eat quickly."

"Oh, that's what happens when you have so many children."

The warehouse manager also gave me an extra dime, saying he would buy candy for the child.

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