The next day, the couple slept until they woke up naturally. Lu Ye had just finished a mission and had two days to rest. Ruan Qiqi was more free. She could go to collect debts when she wanted to, and rest at home when she didn't want to go.

Ruan Qiqi didn't want to cook in the morning, so Lu Ye went to the cafeteria and got her a big bowl of white porridge, steamed buns, homemade pickled peppers and fermented tofu. It was a very delicious meal.

After breakfast, they went to collect Lu Chuncao's ashes and asked about the situation of Liu Hongling's family.

He Jianjun has been sentenced to death and will be executed at the end of the month.

Liu Hongling was sentenced to seven years in prison. The charge was very serious, as she was suspected of collaborating with the enemy. However, because she did not cause much damage, she was only sentenced to seven years. Otherwise, she would have been sentenced to death.

Liu Hongbo raped a woman and was sentenced to death. He will be executed by firing squad together with He Jianjun at the end of the month.

Liu Hongtao was sentenced to five years in prison for taking credit for other people’s work.

[The author made the random estimate of the sentence. He didn’t quite understand the law at the time. Don’t take it too seriously.]

Lu Chuncao is dead, Liu Hongbo will die soon, and only Liu Hongling and Liu Hongtao are left. After spending five to seven years in prison, they are almost ruined.

I believe the original owner must be very satisfied with this ending.

They buried Lu Chuncao's ashes in the cemetery instead of dumping them in a random stinking ditch. After all, she was Lu Desheng's biological daughter, and the old man would definitely go to pay tribute to her in the future.

When the two arrived at the farm, it was almost noon. The residents were all cooking. The stove at Lu Desheng's door was not turned on, and he was at Yuan Huilan's house across the street.

Yuan Huilan had always been in high spirits. Even when she came to work on the farm, she was always in good spirits. But at this moment, Yuan Huilan looked like a frost-bitten eggplant. She sat listlessly in a chair, her face pale, her lips bloodless, and a letter in her hand.

Lin Manyun was cooking outside the house. Although she came to the cadre school, her salary was still paid as usual, so her life was still okay.

She was in a good mood today, so she prepared some hearty dishes, steamed a plate of sausages, and fried bacon with wild onions. The aroma drifted into the house, making Lu Desheng drool.

Damn it, all the bacon and eggs at home were eaten up, so he could only stir-fry wild onions. They smelled good but tasted dry and disgusting.

"Old Lu, would you like to eat together?"

Lin Manyun finished cooking the dishes and asked attentively.

She has always wanted to remarry Lu Desheng.

During her time on the farm, she experienced the fickleness of human nature and the vicissitudes of the world. When she was the commander's wife, everyone came to curry favor with her, but now everyone ignored her, and even her own family was snobbish.

She was implicated because of her maternal family, but she suffered on the farm. Her maternal family never visited her once, not even a letter. She wrote a letter to her maternal family, hoping that they would send some food, but the letter fell into the sea and there has been no reply to her until now.

Lin Manyun didn't give up and called her parents. The call went through the lines, but her mother didn't even have the patience to listen to her. She just said, "Don't write to the family anymore. You've forced your brother to go to the reformatory. Your father and I can't hold our heads up in public. Tell me, are you stupid? You can't even hold on to the support you have, and you have to divorce Lu Desheng. Are you satisfied now?"

After her mother finished speaking, she hung up the phone heartlessly.

Lin Manyun was completely heartbroken. She had helped her mother's family so much over the years, and was dragged by her brother to suffer on the farm. However, she was blamed instead. What an ungrateful person!

After seeing the true face of her family, Lin Manyun began to appreciate the goodness of Lu Desheng more and more. She even felt that Lu Ye and Ruan Qiqi were better than her family.

Therefore, she had to take advantage of the right time and place, use her gentleness and consideration to influence Lu Desheng, and strive to remarry before the end of the year.

Lin Manyun was still very confident. After all, Lu Desheng was captured by her gentleness and thoughtfulness back then, and she believed that he could succeed now as well.

Lu Desheng stepped back vigilantly, turned his head decisively, and didn't look at the mouth-watering dishes. He said coldly: "Please call me Comrade Lu Desheng, don't be so clingy and ruin my reputation!"

"Old Lu, I was wrong before. Isn't it enough for me to kowtow to you? A husband and wife for a day is a hundred days of grace. We have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, and we have two sons, Jiefang and Yuanchao. Are you really so heartless?"

Lin Manyun looked at him sadly, with a pitiful look of being aggrieved.

"Both the Liberation and the Korean War were ruined by you. Stop your bullshit in front of me. I won't buy your bullshit. What do you mean by a day of marriage means a hundred days of grace? I only believe in betrayal once and a lifelong enemy. I will never trust anyone who has stabbed me in the back on the battlefield again!"

It would be fine if the Liberation and Aid Korea were not mentioned, but once they were mentioned, Lu Desheng became furious.

He was a hero all his life and was never afraid of hardship or death in battles. Some people called him stupid and reckless, but no one called him a coward. However, he had two cowardly sons, and these two pieces of trash made him lose all his face!

Lin Manyun forced out a tear. Perhaps it was because she was old and her beauty had faded, her tears were not as abundant as when she was young and she could not squeeze out as many tears as she wanted. Now it took a lot of effort to squeeze out a tear.

This teardrop hung on her eyelashes, about to fall, but it didn't have much effect in making me feel pity for her.

After all, she was old, and had worked on the farm for so many days, exposed to the wind and sun. Now she was dark, thin and old, and this tear seemed ridiculous.

After hearing Lu Desheng's cruel and heartless words, Lin Manyun's tear seemed even more ridiculous. She could no longer continue her drama and had to end it in disappointment.

Yuan Huilan looked dejected, as if she didn't hear their bickering and didn't even blink.

If it were in the past, she would have made some sarcastic remarks.

Seeing her lifeless appearance, Lu Desheng felt bad and asked, "What did Heping write in the letter? Isn't she studying in Beijing? Did something happen to her?"

He was the one who brought back this letter, and it was signed by Mo Heping from Jingcheng University, the daughter of Yuan Huilan and Mo Qiufeng.

Mo Heping is beautiful, good at studying, and sweet-talking. Many elders in the compound like her. Lu Desheng also wants a daughter like her, but unfortunately his daughter is Lu Chuncao. Standing next to Mo Heping, they are like stewed eggplant and juicy cucumber.

After reading the letter, Yuan Huilan became what she is now, and she doesn't even know what is written in the letter.

Lu Desheng was worried that something had happened to Mo Heping. He hadn't been to the capital for a while, but he heard that things were not peaceful, especially for young students, who were impulsive and easily irritated. He hoped that Mo Heping would not do anything stupid.

Yuan Huilan responded this time. She handed the letter to Lu Desheng and let him read it himself.

"Do you know all the characters?"

She also asked.

"I can also write reports, don't look down on me!"

Lu Desheng retorted in annoyance, went back to his room, got his reading glasses, and started reading the letter.

Mo Heping's handwriting was very delicate, a very beautiful small regular script, and the beginning was some casual talk. Lu Desheng read it quickly and finally saw the main point of the letter. His expression became more and more ugly.

"Has Heping become stupid from studying so much? Could it be that someone else imitated her handwriting to write this letter?"

Lu Desheng asked with a dark face, feeling extremely angry.