Charming Educated Youth: I Brings Space to the 1970s

Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.

However, she didn't expec...

Chapter 682 Buying Machines

Wen Dajun paused for a moment because those years were too difficult. "From the age of 8, my grandfather made me swear an oath to obey the instructions of Master Zeng and his successors for the rest of my life. At that time, I didn't understand much. I just knew that if I was obedient, I would get 8 yuan every month."

I made a vow, and then I studied martial arts diligently. My grandfather would give me money every month, which I saved. Actually, I didn't know how to spend it.

Until something happened in the family... When Old Zeng found out that my grandfather had bought a house, he scolded him severely, telling him that the money was compensation given by my great-uncle to the Zeng family for saving Old Master Zeng, and that he could never change his mind.

Actually, my great-uncle died from foodborne illness when he went out with Grandpa Zeng; it wasn't because he was saved.

Because the source of the money was clear and reasonable. The house was donated, and at least my family survived.

But the people who took advantage of us emptied our house completely; we had nothing left. And we dared not say a word.

My grandma and dad are both very sick, but we don't have the money to see a doctor.

Not only are our relatives and friends avoiding us, but we also don't want to drag others down with us. We can't even borrow money anymore.

I can climb trees as easily as walking on flat ground; Liu keeps his piggy bank on a big tree.

I've been saving this money for seven or eight years; it was a lifesaver back then.

Things got better after the most difficult time for the family.

But I was young and impulsive back then and did something wrong... If it weren't for those 8 yuan every month, I wouldn't have been able to make amends at all...

With you by his side, Old Zeng has nothing to lack.

If I don't do something about this, it seems like there's nothing else I need to do for him.

Song Yan didn't immediately refuse. "Let me think about it..."

Wen Dajun stood silently beside Song Yan, waiting for Song Yan's decision.

He would be very upset if Wen Dajun wasn't allowed to do something.

He's only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, yet he can just casually mention how he was young.

He'll have more energy if he has something to do.

Song Yan: "I heard that Old Man Quan is sick, and his family has not dared to come to his door."

Godfather is worried about Old Man Quan's health!

This is what Fu Lei and Fu Baozhen did, and it made my godfather unhappy.

Quan Er and his wife have not only received no benefit from what they did, but they have also been kicked out of their home.

People like them may not remember the kindness they receive, but they will never forget the losses they suffer.

But with their godfather around, they didn't dare to retaliate.

Guide them to find a place to vent their anger!

Fu Guohua's identity is different from that of Fu Baozhen and Fu Lei...

Do you agree?

Remember not to leave any traces.

Wen Dajun nodded repeatedly. He couldn't let Old Zeng handle that kind of woman; it would dirty his hands. He would be better off handling her himself.

After seeing Wen Dajun off, Song Yan went to comfort her sons. She hadn't breastfed them for just one night, and her milk had dried up somewhat.

Song Yan didn't think it was that bad, so she let the baby nurse more often, but her milk supply was still low.

Her two sons didn't really care for her breast milk anymore, but even without it, the children still wanted it.

This morning, the two chubby boys started whining because their food wasn't satisfied.

After calming her son down, Song Yan quickly got back to studying. She hadn't visited Lao Han for several days.

Let's go to the hospital this afternoon!

She needed to prepare in advance, because Old Han was never ambiguous when it came to criticizing her medical skills.

Song Yan read until it was time for lunch.

When Song Yan arrived at the hospital in the afternoon, the first person he saw was his senior brother Xu.

Shen Ruomei couldn't return to school on time, so Shen Changchuan asked for leave for her, and also gave Song Yan a ride. However, Song Yan didn't need to ask for leave to return to school.

Xu Pingzhi: "How come the car broke down halfway?"

Didn't Duan Xueting also go hiking? How come she came back on time? Senior Brother Xu suspected that Duan Xueting had done something about it again.

Song Yan was delighted.

Duan Xueting's tendency to get upset if she doesn't cause trouble is truly well-known. "I didn't go hiking with her!"

"Still laughing! Be more serious in front of Master, or he'll scold you!" Although Xu Pingzhi had never seen Master scold his junior sister, Song Yan's inconsistent attitude displeased Master.

"Master!" Song Yan called out crisply.

Old Han looked down at the medical record. "The older you get, the less sensible you become. You need to be responsible for your work, you know? The road to learning is long and arduous, don't be complacent!"

"I understand, Master! There was really an unexpected situation that prevented me from coming back!" Song Yan's attitude was absolutely good.

"Do you know..." Old Han suddenly stopped, his gaze sweeping over Song Yan's face several times. He hadn't seen Song Yan for days?

It should be 6 days!

Song Yan subconsciously touched her face. Was there something dirty on her face?

"What's wrong, Master?" Song Yan asked.

"fine!

Your child gets tired easily, so please give him more rest!

"Take a look at this medical record. This patient's condition is very representative," Old Han said, handing over the medical record.

Why did Song Yan feel that what Lao Han wanted to say just now wasn't that sentence?

However, for now, Song Yan should just obediently read the medical records.

Today, Lao Han didn't do anything for Song Yan. He looked at her medical records, discussed the patient briefly, and then let her go.

Old Han let her go, but the women in his family didn't.

I made her a big pot of pig's trotter and soybean soup.

Song Yan dislikes pig's trotter and soybean soup, but it's a good soup for lactation. These past two days, her milk supply has clearly been insufficient for her baby.

Song Yan's breast milk supply was insufficient, so she had to drink this soup.

Yueyue: "Mommy, you should drink the soup like a good girl, I have some sugar here!"

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