"I brought back some hazelnuts and pine nuts from home. Dabao and Erbao have plenty. Xiaoyu, come and have some," Jiang Fen called the children.

"I'm going to the backyard to pack up some things." Wu Zhiqiu said hello to Aunt Zhang and Aunt Yuan and walked towards the backyard.

Da Laba came back for lunch at noon. When he saw Wu Zhiqiu coming back, he quickly called her over and said, "Sister-in-law, I was going to look for you this afternoon. It's a good opportunity that you're here."

"What do you want to see me for?"

Dababa pulled Wu Zhiqiu home and asked tentatively, "Does Fenglan plan to look for someone else?"

"Of course we have to find her. She's only in her thirties. It's impossible for her to live alone her whole life."

"I think so too. It's hard to be alone and have no one to talk to. Neither a father nor a child can compare to a significant other."

Wu Zhiqiu agreed with this. "What? Do you have a suitable one?"

"There is one, also a soldier, who was demobilized at the end of last year and now works at our district police station. He is 38 this year. His previous wife died giving birth more than ten years ago, and the child was not saved. I thought, isn't this the same as a young man, so I thought of Fenglan. What do you think?"

Wu Zhiqiu nodded. He had a good job, was of the right age, had no children, and there wouldn't be so much mess in marriage, which was not bad.

"By the way, my family is from the countryside and our financial situation is average," added Da La Ba.

"I'll go back and ask Fenglan what she thinks. It depends on whether she wants to find him now." Wu Zhiqiu couldn't make the decision for Fenglan.

"Okay, you ask Fenglan. I think this condition for a second marriage is quite good." She didn't dare to suggest a bad one to Fenglan.

After saying this, Da Laba left in a hurry. She was very busy as the work had just started.

Wu Zhiqiu went home to pack up the books. Old Man Guan was not at home today as he had gone out for a walk. Fengchun had a lot of books, so she packed up a big bag. She couldn't take them away, so she decided to ask Li Mancang to come back in the evening and take the books back by bicycle.

Wu Zhiqiu was not in a hurry to return home. He chatted with Aunt Zhang and Aunt Yuan until it was time to prepare dinner, and then he took the children back.

"Grandma, can you make pies tonight?" Manman asked expectantly while hugging Wu Zhiqiu's arm.

"What kind of filling do you want?" These kids usually eat whatever is cooked and seldom tell Wu Zhiqiu what they want to eat. She would definitely not refuse.

"Beef filling, okay?"

"What's wrong with that? Just tell us what you want to eat. We can make whatever you want. Xiaoyu, let's go to the market and buy what you want to eat together." Wu Zhiqiu touched Xiaoyu's head.

"Grandma, I want to eat pork elbow." Dabao licked his lips.

"Grandma, I want to eat pork elbows too. They're so delicious," Erbao also said.

"Two meaty heads," Wu Zhiqiu smiled. These kids don't like to eat vegetables, they only like to eat meat.

"Mom, I want to eat roast chicken. I love the skin of roast chicken the most." Xiaoyu hugged Wu Zhiqiu's other arm.

Seeing this, Dabao and Erbao hugged Wu Zhiqiu's thighs.

Wu Zhiqiu has four pendants hanging on his body: "I'll buy them all for you, I'll buy them all for you, let go of them all"

"Grandma, you are the best. Can we buy two? My third uncle eats too much and always snatches from us." Seeing that Wu Zhiqiu agreed readily, Erbao made another request.

"Okay! That's enough!"

A large and four small children were chattering in the market. They bought everything the children wanted to eat. They didn't have money before and couldn't afford it, but now they have money, so they can eat whatever they want. What is the meaning of making money? Isn't it to satisfy their desires as they please?

For dinner, there was beef pie, tomato and egg soup, two large pork elbows, two roast chickens, a smashed cucumber, and a pig's head.

Every time he bought cooked food, Wu Zhiqiu would buy some pork head for Li Mancang, as if he was making up for Li Mancang in his previous life.

The third child looked at the roast chicken and said, "Mom, where is the roast chicken's clothes? Why did it run to our house?"