Old Madam Qiao was reborn—seven days before her whole family was sent to the countryside.
Looking at her family, still safe and sound—her son and daughter-in-law alive, her two young gran...
It’s just… returning the property to its original owner.
In addition to being anxious to return, Qiao Jiru and Su Huaiyuan also wanted the Song family to reject these things and the money.
Because, before Qiao Ru set out in the early morning, she was curious about who the house deeds that Lin Kesheng got belonged to. I was looking through the large stack of house deeds in the space, and ended up finding the Song family's house deeds, there were several of them.
It is certain that Lin Kesheng had taken more than just the property deeds from the Song family. In addition to gold, silver, and jewelry, there must have also been money and antiques.
Now that Lin Kesheng's things were in her hands, they naturally contained things that belonged to the Song family. Therefore, Qiao Ruru and Su Huaiyuan discussed it. This time when trading with Yu Daniu, I will leave a copy for the Song family, and secretly leave some money for them.
The property was returned to its original owner, and she felt relieved. As for the Song family's house deeds and other things, it is not the right time to return them now. We will return them to the Song family after they are rehabilitated.
Qiao Ru believed that Mr. Song would definitely hide the money and things she had just given him.
In fact, Mr. Song moved as quickly as Qiao Ru had expected.
"My dear, hide these three dollars in our room, on the beam. Hide the other three dollars in the children's room, and the other three dollars under the kitchen."
After wiping away his tears, Mr. Song counted out a few dollars and gave them to his wife. Then he took the key left by Qiao Ruru, the basket of eggs and two kilograms of rice and flour, the thermos, cotton, dried salted fish, bacon, lard and pork, and the remaining 1,100 yuan and the ticket to go to the Qiao family next door.
After a while, 놛 came back quietly with empty hands.
After that, if there are good things at home, put them next door and try not to keep them at home. When you need them, go next door in the middle of the night to get them.
In addition to the 20 yuan he asked his wife to hide, the old man still had the 5 yuan that Qiao Ruru had given him.
The old couple then acted separately and hid two yuan in a secret place at the gate of the courtyard and another two yuan under the chicken coop.
Finally, the remaining dollar was divided into three parts. Mr. Song took one portion of three pieces, his wife took one portion of four pieces, and the last three pieces were placed on Xiaonian's place.
After dealing with these things, the sky was bright. Mr. Song and his wife breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and suddenly let go of the worry, anxiety and depression that had been weighing on their hearts for years.
As long as we hide and keep these two thousand five hundred yuan, it will be enough for us to live for the rest of our lives.
A few years later, our two youngest grandchildren, Xiaoluo and Xiaoyu, will be five or six years old. By then, they will be able to support themselves, and we two old people will be relieved.
We have to thank niece Qiao and her husband, because we are the benefactors of the Song family. And the Song family finally recovered slowly from that day on.
It was just past half past six when Qiao Ruru and Su Huaiyuan returned home. Su Ze and Zhou Wanwan didn't sleep well all night, so they got up early.
When the couple found that they were not at home, they knew that they had gone out. But seeing that six o'clock had passed, and then half past six, and they had not returned yet, Su Ze and Zhou Wanwan became extremely anxious, and kept paying close attention to the movements outside the door.
It was a March day and the young couple were so anxious that they were sweating coldly in the house.
When Su Ze and Zhou Wanwan were worried and scared, Qiao Ru and Su Huaiyuan came back together.
"Mom and Dad, we were so scared. You guys are finally back."
Zhou Wanwan couldn't help herself when she saw her in-laws come back. Not only was her face filled with fear, but her hands and feet became weak, her face turned pale, and she covered her chest which was beating wildly.
"Don't be afraid, we won't come before seven o'clock. Even if we come, you can tell us that we went to the station in advance to pick up Dabao and Xiaobao. Even if those people are suspicious, they will take you to the station to find us first."
Qiao Ruru knew that she was indeed a little late this time, which frightened the two children, and she felt a little sorry for them.
"Mom, we know you guys are involved, it's just that Xiaowan and I are young and can't keep our cool."
Su Ze on the side said embarrassedly that he was a little scared and was afraid of being caught.
"Xiao Ze, Xiao Wan, your mom and I came back late this time. We apologize for making you worry. A Ru, we won't make time so tight in the future."
Su Huaiyuan felt that it was indeed wrong to let the two children be frightened. After all, it was such a special and tense time. Su and his wife were really too brave.
"Dad, you and Mom are doing this for us. We are fine."
"Yes, Mom and Dad, you did this for us."
"Okay, okay, as long as our family works together, there will be no difficulties that we cannot overcome."
"Let's all take out our luggage, because those people will be here soon."
There was no time for breakfast, so Qiao Ruru instructed her son and daughter-in-law to put the packed clothes and quilts, their daily necessities, and five aluminum lunch boxes and chopsticks in the living room.
We had just brought the luggage and belongings that 땣 had taken away into the living room when people from the street office arrived.
After those people came in, they searched through Qiao Ruru's family's luggage and belongings, and then hurriedly drove them to the car.
Fortunately, the Beijing University staff quarters are not far from the station. It takes less than five bus stops and less than two minutes to get there.
At the station, Zhang Hong and Fang Xinyu were looking around, each holding a child.
"Dabao, Xiaobao."