The two separated at a fork in the road. Before leaving, Feng Sisi reminded Tang Huan: "Huanhuan, don't forget to meet up at ten o'clock tomorrow!"

Tang Huan smiled and nodded, and waited until Feng Sisi walked away before turning around and walking back.

As soon as she turned into the alley, she ran into Aunt Wu carrying a basket of things. Ever since her mother-in-law had a fight with Aunt Wu last time, Aunt Wu pretended not to see her when she saw her.

This saves him the trouble of saying hello, and Tang Huan has always been very satisfied with Aunt Wu's reaction.

But today, for some reason, Aunt Wu smiled at Tang Huan from just a few steps away, "Xiao Huan, are you back? I heard you went to school. How is it? Are you used to it?"

He was used to going to school, but Tang Huan was not used to Aunt Wu's reaction. What was wrong with her?

Is she laughing like Grandma Wolf?

Tang Huan couldn't just walk away, so he just said perfunctorily, "It's okay."

"It's okay~" What kind of adjective is "okay"? Even if it's good, Aunt Wu can still praise it against her conscience. After she finished talking about the good things in her stomach, Aunt Wu squeezed out a few words, "It's okay, Xiao Huan, if you say it's okay, then it must be very good."

It’s not Grandma Wolf. Looking at Aunt Wu’s attitude, it seems like she’s trying to send a New Year’s greeting to the chicken like a weasel. Tang Huan quickly tried to retreat.

"Aunt Wu, my mother is waiting for me to come home for dinner, so I won't tell you for now!"

After saying that, he walked around Aunt Wu and trotted home.

Aunt Wu was so anxious that she wanted to pull her away, but Tang Huan ran like a little rabbit and ran away in a blink of an eye. "Why are you running away, kid? Aunt Wu wants to chat with you~"

Tang Huan pretended not to hear and ran into his yard.

Meng Qinghe also came back from get off work. He was repairing the hoe used for tilling the soil in the yard with Meng Zeyan. It was time to pull out the vegetables in the yard. They had originally thought that they could finish it in a short time when Meng Zeyan came back, but in the end, the hoe and the stick separated after a few strokes.

When the two saw Tang Huan jogging into the yard, they turned to look at her.

Meng Qinghe asked her, "Why are you running so fast? Is there something chasing you?"

Shaking his head, Tang Huan took off his schoolbag. He wanted to say something, but then he remembered that Aunt Wu was next door, maybe even in the yard.

It was not good to be heard talking behind people's backs, so she walked over to the two of them, squatted down and whispered, "It was Aunt Wu next door. She stopped me as soon as I entered the alley. She said she wanted to chat with me."

Meng Zeyan had just returned and didn't know what was going on with Aunt Wu. He looked at Meng Qinghe in confusion.

Meng Qinghe, who had been standing to fix his hoe, squatted down and whispered to them, "Old Wu's son is about to graduate from college, and he doesn't like the job the school has assigned him. Old Wu wants to buy Zeyu's job and let her son take it."

As soon as he said this, Meng Zeyan and Tang Huan fell silent.

Tang Huan didn't know what Meng Zeyan was thinking, but she knew that she had no control over the matter.

The factory gave compensation to Meng Zeyu after his death, and the factory also let them decide for themselves whether to sell the property or find a family member to take over.

The old couple asked her what she thought, and Tang Huan said to let them decide for themselves.

There was no idle male comrade in their family, and the old couple did not want to sell their jobs, so they discussed with the factory to temporarily count it as leave, and they would cancel the leave once they had a set schedule.

For so long, the old couple thought about selling their job, but they couldn't bring themselves to do it every time.

It was as if after selling his job, Meng Zeyu disappeared completely.

Aunt Wu came to Xing Cui's house at noon today and advised her that since she was no longer alive, there was no point in keeping the job and it would be better to sell it for money.

She was beaten out by Xing Cui with a broom. She was there to buy a job, and that was to hurt her heart.

She pokes wherever it hurts.