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After leaving Sun Yiming’s house, Feng Lingyu took Shen Huaiqing to the village chief’s house.

Gao Xiaotao took the other things and went to Grandpa Wang's house.

Aunt Guihua was chatting with Yang Jianguo at the dinner table.

"Boss, I heard Xiaoyu is back today?"

In a blink of an eye, Feng Lingyu had been back in the city for nearly two months.

Yang Lemei's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Dad, really?"

Recently, she has been working together with Gao Xiaotao, and their relationship has become much deeper. She misses Feng Lingyu very much.

Yang Jianguo took a sip of the wine in his glass, his expression relaxed, "Xiao Tao asked for leave today to go pick up Xiao Yu, she should be back soon."

"Then I'll go take a look after dinner!" Yang Lemei was overjoyed.

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, "Is Aunt Guihua here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Lemei put down the bowl and said happily, "Mom, it's Xiaoyu!"

As she spoke, she walked a few steps to the door and opened it.

Seeing Feng Lingyu standing outside the door and looking at her with a smile, Yang Lemei hurriedly called out, "Xiaoyu! You're back! Come in and sit down!"

Feng Lingyu entered the room and put the things in his hand on the table.

"Uncle Yang, Auntie, this is a specialty I brought back from Beijing. I'll give it to you to try! The pastry inside is very soft, and Grandpa Yang can eat it too."

Looking at the beautifully packaged things on the table, Aunt Guihua was anxious: "Take these and eat them yourself! How can you be so lavish and give them away? Be obedient!"

In Liu Guihua's eyes, these things are very valuable. She has lived a simple and honest life, so how could she have the nerve to take such precious things from others.

Besides, it’s not easy for Feng Lingyu, a little girl, to go to the countryside alone. How could she have the nerve to take advantage of a child?

Yang Jianguo also waved his hand and said, "Yes, Xiaoyu, how can we accept such a valuable thing? This will force uncle to make a mistake!"

Feng Lingyu felt a warm feeling in his heart when he saw that both of them were sincerely caring about him.

"Uncle, aunt, what you said is serious. As a junior, what's wrong with me giving something to the elders? Besides, if it weren't for you and aunt, how could I have settled down so quickly? Just accept it."

Feng Lingyu pressed down Aunt Guihua's hand as she tried to reject him and retorted.

"Even if you don't want to accept it, Grandpa Yang is so old, what's the harm in eating a few cakes? Don't worry, I came here to avoid people, and no one in the village saw me."

Seeing that Yang Jianguo and Liu Guihua's expressions had softened, Feng Lingyu continued to persuade them.

As the saying goes, hit the snake at its most vulnerable part.

Throughout his life, Yang Niushan worked as a farmer, going through wind and rain, and only then did he raise Yang Jianguo and his siblings.

Yang Jianguo did feel guilty for not letting his father live a good life.

"Then uncle will shamelessly accept it!" Yang Jianguo felt a little embarrassed.

"Bring back some dried goods that your aunt has dried. They are all newly dried this year!"

"Oh, okay!"

Seeing Feng Lingyu agreed readily, Yang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these things are not more valuable than what Feng Lingyu brought, his family still has to give some gifts in return.

"By the way, Uncle Yang, Auntie, this is Huaiqing, the one I told you about when I called you." Feng Lingyu asked Shen Huaiqing to come forward.

"Hello, Grandpa Yang! Hello, Grandma Guihua!"

When Yang Jianguo saw Shen Huaiqing's clear eyes, he knew that this was a good child.

"He and Shen Huaiyu are..."

Feng Lingyu knew that this could not be concealed, and she did not think of hiding it from the village chief, "He is Shen Huaiyu's younger brother."

Fortunately, except Yang Jianguo, no one in Qingshan Village knew Shen Huaiyu's name.

After all, he followed Shen Xiuyi to the countryside, and his identity was sensitive, so no one in the village dared to contact him.

They all call him that kid.

"Uncle Yang, I'll have to trouble you to issue a certificate for the child's schooling later."

Shen Huaiqing's registered residence is still in Beijing, so he is just studying here on a temporary basis.

"When you are ready, bring him to me. But the elementary school is only in the commune, and the junior and senior high schools are in Danyang City."

"School has already started, so it may not be easy to get in mid-term."

It is easy to get a certificate, but Yang Jianguo is unable to do so if he wants to go to school.

"Dad, I used to have a good relationship with the teacher, I can help."

Yang Lemei studied in Danyang City until she graduated from high school. She had good grades and her teachers liked her very much.

If she could still go to college now, she would definitely have no problem getting into a key university.

But if you want to go to college now, you need recommendations. Yang Lemei’s family has no connections, so how could she get a place in college?

So, after graduating from high school, she has been working in the village with everyone.

"Huaiqing's grades are fine. I'll have to trouble Lemei to recommend a good and responsible teacher to me."

It's easier to get things done if you have acquaintances. Yang Lemei can help, so Feng Lingyu doesn't have to think of other ways.

"No problem! My former class teacher was the most responsible!" Yang Lemei was very happy to be able to help.

"Xiao Yu, have you delivered all these things?" Yang Jianguo asked hesitantly.

"I don't mean anything else... I'm just afraid that others will find out and cause trouble. You meant well." Yang Jianguo explained, fearing that Feng Lingyu would misunderstand.

Feng Lingyu understood that Yang Jianguo was afraid that he was young and did not think things through. If others knew that he only gave gifts to his family, the other families would be unhappy.

Grandpa Wang and Old Man Yang may not think it’s a big deal, but they still have a large family behind them.

There's no guarantee that others won't have opinions.

Yang Jianguo meant well, so how could Feng Lingyu be dissatisfied? "Don't worry, Uncle Yang. I've asked Xiao Tao to deliver the things to Grandpa Wang's house and Grandpa Yang's house."

"You are a very thoughtful kid." Yang Jianguo nodded and praised.

Holding the dry goods packed by Aunt Guihua, Feng Lingyu was sent out the door by Yang Lemei.

When Aunt Guihua wasn't paying attention, Feng Lingyu took out the prepared floral cloth and small leather shoes and handed them to Yang Lemei.

"Keep it. This is my gift to you. Open it after I leave."

Without waiting for Yang Lemei to react, Feng Lingyu pulled Shen Huaiqing away.

When Yang Lemei realized what was happening, she hurriedly called out from behind, "Xiaoyu! Take it back quickly! Xiaoyu..."

"Hurry up and take it. If you give it back to me, I will be angry!" Feng Lingyu said seriously while looking at Yang Lemei.

Yang Lemei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was also very embarrassed, "Xiaoyu, then I will shamelessly accept it, thank you!"

Feng Lingyu nodded in satisfaction, waved her hand and went home.

Although Yang Lemei didn't know what Feng Lingyu had given her specifically, it was definitely not cheap.

She thought she was mentally prepared, but when she returned to her room and opened the package, she was still shocked.

A piece of floral fabric with exquisite patterns and beautifully printed colors.

There is also a pair of small leather shoes that are shiny black.

When Yang Lemei was in high school in Danyang City, the leather shoes worn by the girls in her class were not as good as the pair in front of her.

She remembered that the girl boasted that the leather shoes on her feet cost her 15 yuan.

Aren’t the leather shoes Feng Lingyu gave me more expensive?