Lin also boiled eggs with brown sugar and put two eggs in the bowl she served to Song Yuehua.

Song Yuehua took it with a smile without saying any polite words.

Grandpa Zhou talked about the chaotic times in the past.

The male members of every household were arrested, food and commodity prices all went up, some people went out and never came back, and the days were just a struggle.

"Are we going to repair the wall of our village?" Zhou Dafu asked.

Grandpa Zhou sighed heavily. He realized that his eldest son was usually quite nice in front of the villagers.

Once you get to him, you won't want to use your brain at all.

"Do you think we should repair it or not?" Mr. Zhou asked.

Zhou Dafu chuckled and said, "Then let's fix it. I'll find another excuse later."

After Song Yuehua finished eating the sugar-water eggs, she left the Zhou family.

Lin came out and walked her for a while, "You didn't even carry a lantern on the way here, and the road is uneven. What if you fall?"

"It was still bright when I arrived." Song Yuehua said with a smile.

Lin took her arm and said softly, "You can see that the old man is much better now, thanks to the ginseng wine you sent."

"Every seven or eight days, my father-in-law would call Master Ma and Master Zhu over for a drink. The old men were also blessed by you. But my father-in-law didn't say that the wine was sent by you, nor did he say it was ginseng. He didn't mean anything else. He just didn't want to cause trouble for you."

Song Yuehua nodded and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Lin, I understand."

I thought about what Aunt Fat said on the way home.

Song Yuehua asked, "I heard that the matchmaker in the county is asking about Xiao Cui, do you know anything?"

"That's what happened,"

Lin said, "But the villagers said that the woman was unruly, so they went directly to the Hu family to inquire."

When the two families divorced, it was not a happy one, so there was nothing good to say.

Song Yuehua sighed, "Just say what you should say. If it really doesn't work, there's nothing you can do. Just stop talking nonsense."

When talking about Hu Jinshui, Lin was helpless. "Since the two have already broken up, it's fine for them to get married separately, but I'm afraid Hu Jinshui doesn't think so."

"What does this mean?" Song Yuehua looked at her.

Lin whispered, "Matchmaker Tang found several women for Hu Jinshui, but he didn't like any of them. With him like that, what do you think..."

This is also picked.

Lin shook her head and said, “Now that Xiao Cui’s life is going well, he must be regretting it.”

So what if I regret it.

When Xiao Cui had a miscarriage, Hu Jinshui not only did not pay any attention to her, he didn't even visit her during the one or two months she was sick.

If this family hadn't sent some food and that family hadn't sent some charcoal, Xiao Cui would have frozen to death long ago.

When Song Yuehua returned home, Dabao had already fallen asleep, but Xiaoyu was still correcting his homework under the oil lamp.

"Go to bed early," Song Yuehua said, "If you really need to change it, turn on a few more lights so you don't strain your eyes."

Xiaoyu blew the ink off the paper, stood up and said, "I will go to the school early tomorrow to revise it. Sister Song, go to bed quickly. You haven't stopped since you came back."

Song Yuehua climbed onto the kang bed and said, "It's better to be at home."

Xiaoyu smiled and blew out the oil lamp.

The next morning, Song Yuehua got up early, but Xiaoyu got up even earlier.

She took her homework to the kitchen, and corrected it while watching the fire cooking porridge.

"Usually, students who work as hard as you will eventually become the top scorer," Song Yuehua said as she fetched water, "and teachers who work as hard as you will become famous teachers."

Xiaoyu covered her mouth with her homework and smiled, "Then I'll take advantage of Sister Song's good words."

After hearing the noise from the two people, Dabao also got up, rinsed his mouth and rubbed his face, and talked to Song Yuehua while eating breakfast.

He kept staying beside Song Yuehua and refused to move, but was finally taken to school by Xiaoyu, pulling his ear.

After breakfast, Song Yuehua came to Dongshan.

I couldn’t see it clearly when I came here yesterday, but now it’s a clear day and I can see white cotton dots on the fields and the flowers are as white as clouds.

"Boss!"

Tan Xiuxiu and several other farmhands waved at her.

Song Yuehua also waved her hand, carried a basket on her back, chose a place and started picking cotton.

After a while, all the students who had finished their morning classes came over.

Bai Shu, Wei Feng, Lan Yu, Chen Shu, Ma Long, these kids are all taller than her.

At first glance, he looks gentle and scholarly.

"Sister Song."

Bai Shu and others came over to greet her.

"Thank you for your hard work today," Song Yuehua said with a smile.

Ma Long said with a smile, "We don't have to memorize during the days of picking cotton, and everyone is very happy."

"You are someone who knows how to please the teacher." Song Yuehua joked.

Hearing this, several people laughed.

"Brother Bai Shu!"

Hua Baoer was a lot smarter this time. She changed into a goose yellow short-sleeved shirt and a long skirt, looking like a little moth.

"Brother Bai Shu, let's pick cotton together and chat while we're at it."

Hua Baoer ran over and pulled Bai Shu, whose face was red, away.

Lan Yu smiled and said to Wei Feng, "Bai Shu has been taken advantage of by Hua Baoer."

Wei Feng smiled, glanced at Liu Xue not far away, and quickly retracted his gaze.

"You guys know a lot." Song Yuehua spoke while picking cotton.

Most of the boys felt embarrassed when they heard this.

Liu Xue came over holding a large teapot, "Master, I'm here to bring you some herbal tea."

"Are you still busy in the compound?" Song Yuehua asked after pouring herself a bowl of tea.

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