Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Chapter 08 The little brother has an extraordinary origin
Song Yunuan followed the waiter sister out of the store and ran towards the Women's Federation.

It was exactly eight o'clock when we arrived at the Women's Federation.

On the way, the waitress told Song Yunuan that her name was Zhao Li and asked Song Yunuan to call her Sister Zhao.

Song Yunuan obediently called Sister Zhao.

The two held hands and entered the office building of the Women's Federation affectionately.

Of course, the Women's Federation cannot occupy the entire building. Their office is on the third floor.

While registering at the door, Song Yunuan suddenly remembered who Gu Huaian was.

He is the Bai Yueguang that the heroine Lin Qing in the book can only dream of.

He became the commander-in-chief of Longhang Command Center at a young age.

It is the flower of the high mountains in the No. 01 compound of Beidu.

He held many positions and came from a distinguished family, especially his grandfather, who was full of meritorious deeds. His mother was a famous and talented woman who was proficient in many languages.

Song Yunuan picked up the business card. No wonder she saw him in Nanshan County for inspection work.

No wonder he was in such a good car.

Song Yunuan flicked the card and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. This little brother has an extraordinary background.

It's a pity that there aren't many plots about him in the book. Just a few years later, Lin Qing became a rich man. She was lucky enough to see Gu Huai'an at a cocktail party, and she fell in love with him at first sight.

It's a pity that she is not even qualified to confess her love.

In the book, she once said to herself: If she could marry Gu Huaian, even for just one day, she would be willing to pay any price, including wealth and life.

Fortunately, Gu Huaian ignored her, otherwise there would be another love brain in the world.

Later, Zhao Li took Song Yunuan to the third floor. She had an acquaintance here, otherwise she wouldn't be able to come forward.

The acquaintance was Director Han who was specifically in charge of this matter. Song Yunuan told the matter to Director Han in a matter-of-fact manner.

Officer Han listened very carefully and wrote everything down in his notebook. He praised Song Yunuan and said she was very brave. After the two people left, she hurriedly went to find the chairman of the Women's Federation.

Domestic violence happens every year, and she has seen too much.

It’s not impossible that some people lost their lives.

But this Lin Jia, she is an educated youth and a native of Beidu.

No matter before or now, the status is actually quite special.

"...Inform the women's director of Sunflower Commune to go to Erdaohe Village immediately to investigate. If it is true, Wang Zhuzhu cannot be released. We will sue him in the name of our county Women's Federation. Also, take Mrs. Wang to the commune and ask her about her plan to sell the child. Whoever you give it to, the middleman might be a human trafficker..."

Director Han agreed one by one and hurriedly went back to make arrangements.

The Chairman of the Women's Federation was fortunate to know the news as soon as possible.

Lin Qing must seek justice for her sister. If things get too big and she needs to be held accountable, she will be held accountable even if she doesn't care.

At that time, if I don't know anything about it, I will be passive.

Song Yunuan didn't expect it to go so smoothly. She sincerely thanked Zhao Li and praised her for knowing so many people and how powerful she was.

When they arrived at the steamed dumpling shop, Zhao Li took her to the back, where her little brother's twenty large steamed dumplings were still in the basin.

Zhao Li wants to be evenly matched with Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan lowered her voice: "Sister, my brother-in-law gave me one cent, and my mother gave me two cents. I can't explain the origin to them, but you can. It belongs to the guests and I don't want to give it to you. Besides, I will give it to you later." If I want to go to my aunt's house, my aunt is not good at talking and will definitely ask questions. When the time comes, she will go out and talk nonsense, which will affect my reputation."

Some words convinced Zhao Li.

However, on the surface, Song Yunuan took away all the steamed dumplings.

Only then did the people in the kitchen retract their envious gaze.

Song Yunuan waited at the intersection for a few minutes before Zhao Li left work.The little girl was standing on the side of the road holding an oil paper bag. She looked so cute and well-behaved. Zhao Li felt a little sorry, so she said to Song Yunuan: "Go sit at my house and I'll heat up the dumplings. You can have lunch at my house." .”

Song Yunuan thanked Zhao Li and said that she had to go to the electronics factory to register. Zhao Li left her home address. The two separated at the intersection, and Song Yunuan queued up again.

She was not in a hurry, and watched the period style while queuing up.

In the 80s, people’s energy and spirit were different from those in the future.

Each one seems to be particularly easy to satisfy.

Turning his head inadvertently, he saw Lin Qing.

She got off the jeep, and Su Junze came down with her, and the two hurriedly walked towards the post office opposite.

He should have made a phone call.

Lin Qing and her sister Lin Jia are still in the county?
When they turned around, the two of them had already entered the post office.

Song Yunuan's eyes darkened and she continued to line up.

By the time she finished signing up, it was already noon. Not long after, Song Nian, who was sweating profusely, came riding a bicycle.

After hearing that Song Yunuan said she wouldn't go to his house, Song Nian sent her to the bus station. On the way, Song Yunuan bought a dime of orange candies.

I bought a small handful for a dime.

After waiting for half an hour at the bus station, an old bus came, going to Sunflower Commune.

Song Nian endured his heartache and gave her another ten cents. A bus ticket was five cents, and there was still five cents left.

Song Yunuan analyzed that this dime should be her uncle's private money.

I heard Mrs. Song murmuring that her aunt was very stingy and unfilial. Mrs. Song waited every day for her daughter-in-law to be struck by lightning.

[Although my aunt has a bad personality and always quarrels with grandma, after my grandpa’s accident happened, she was the one who pulled her back with a cart, more than 100 miles away, alas...]

Song Nian's head was buzzing and his body was swaying. Song Yunuan shouted from the car window: "Uncle, are you okay?"

Song Nian felt as if his throat was blocked.

Did the old Song family dig up the ancestral graves of the Lin family?
"I'm fine, Xiao Nuan. Your grandpa said he would pick you up at the intersection."

When I went out in the morning, I didn't know when I would return to the village, but the old man said that he would always wait for Xiaonuan at the intersection.

There happened to be a river nearby, so I caught some shrimps for Xiaonuan to fry.

A few minutes later, the bus started slowly.

When the car was no longer visible, Song Nian returned home.

Daughter-in-law Sun Jinrong was cooking with a gloomy expression. When she saw that Song Nian was the only one coming back, her expression became much better.

As many people as there are bowls, she felt distressed.

But she still said angrily: "Why, you went back just to pick up your eldest lady. Where are the cornmeal and millet? I can tell you Song Nian, there is not much food at home."

Song Nian thought of Xiao Nuan's words and lowered his head without saying a word.

Sun Jinrong curled his lips: "Your mother is right. That Song Yunuan is the young lady's body and maid life. The Qin family has given her back. Can she be wanted again? Tell her to give up this idea as soon as possible and be good." Work in the fields and earn more work points, otherwise you will still want to eat for nothing..."

"What a mouthful you are, hurry up and cook. I'll go home again tomorrow and I promise to bring cornmeal back, okay?"

Sun Jinrong snorted coldly, that's pretty much it.

Living in the county town, they need money everywhere. They are temporary workers, have no food budget, and there is not enough food to eat. The old lady is very demanding, and getting some food is like killing her.

Looking at his wife's back, Song Nian scratched his head irritably. He had to go back tomorrow.

Could something really happen in the future?
Song Nian was a little frightened.

(End of this chapter)