Song Shengsheng likes to watch the excitement. Maybe she has done a lot of bad things. When she saw the police taking the people away, she was secretly a little scared.
On second thought, she wouldn't do anything illegal or criminal!
You will definitely not be caught by the police.
After the excitement, the crowd dispersed.
Only then did Song Shengsheng see Zhao Xiaoning's surprised face in the crowd. She didn't know why Zhao Xiaoning always came to her.
Zhao Xiaoning was really panicked now.
The direction of things is going in a completely different direction from the previous life.
Of course she would panic.
But since Song Shengsheng had seen it, Zhao Xiaoning went forward openly, still unwilling to give up, and asked, "Cousin, do you know what happened?"
Song Shengsheng felt that Zhao Xiaoning was curious about everything.
I guess even if a passing dog gets kicked, she will ask whose dog it is.
She said: "Someone was reported for stealing things and reselling them."
Zhao Xiaoning's heart sank. It was really like the incident in his previous life when Song Shengsheng stole things!
In their previous life, they initially thought that Song Shengsheng had taken some things out to resell, but later they discovered that she had gone to the farm several times to deliver clothes and food.
There was no reselling, but the goods were actually taken.
Zhao Xiaoning didn't understand why things were different this time. She couldn't just sit back and enjoy the fruits of her labor.
Moreover, it is obvious to the naked eye that Song Shengsheng is doing better and better in the supply and marketing cooperative.
Even in their textile factory, people are talking about the new salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative. She is pretty, sweet-spoken, and the cakes she makes are top-notch and delicious.
Zhao Xiaoning returned to the textile factory in a daze.
Before she could figure out what to do next, she was called over by the factory leader, who said in a very unhappy tone, "Comrade Zhao Xiaoning, you have been in our factory for two months. Not to mention that you have taken too many leave, your attitude at work is also not positive, and you are lazy and slack. Other comrades are very dissatisfied with you."
She does little.
Others do more.
Of course there will be complaints.
Zhao Xiaoning made a lot of money in her previous life by relying on her identity as Song Shengsheng's cousin.
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
She had long been unable to work on the textile factory assembly line, working all day with back pain and not getting paid much.
The young leader continued, "Comrade Zhao Xiaoning, the factory will give you one more chance. If you still have this attitude this month, you don't have to continue working here."
There is no shortage of workers in textile factories.
Many people are trying their best to come in and become workers.
She is so ignorant.
Zhao Xiaoning resisted the urge to retort. She thought that Fu Cheng would soon be seriously injured, and she would then become the savior who came to his rescue.
Do I still need to continue working hard as a female worker here?
"Team leader, I understand." She said perfunctorily.
The young leader saw that she was unrepentant and that no amount of persuasion could change her mind, so he stopped talking.
*
Song Shengsheng's days during this period were fulfilling and satisfying.
Read books and study the questions, save money to make clothes.
The dog days of summer are over and autumn is coming soon.
The autumn in Ningcheng was short and cold. She was afraid that her uncle would get frozen on the farm, so she bought some extra cotton and cloth and made a new quilt for her uncle.
Song Shengsheng still remembered what Fu Cheng said to her with a serious expression last time.
This time I didn’t dare to deliver the gifts secretly.
Instead, he was very rude to bother Fu Cheng. Anyway, since he was the male protagonist of the book, he would be there to hold up the sky even if it fell.
"Can you help me deliver these to my uncle?"
Fu Cheng looked at the quilt and clothes she had arranged beside the bed, but she was always thinking about her uncle in her heart.
"Yes. I'll have someone deliver it tomorrow." He then asked casually, "Were you and your uncle close in the past?"
Of course it's not very intimate.
It was only because of the appearance of her uncle that she temporarily lived a less poor life at that time. The first time she ate chocolate was when Huo Yan sent it to the Song family.
Unfortunately, my uncle is an unlucky guy.
Before she got to know him well, he was labeled a capitalist-roader and sent for reform.
Song Shengsheng couldn't tell the truth in front of Fu Cheng, so she said, "Well, my uncle is very good to me."
She is such a grateful person.
Give someone a peach, and I will give you a jade in return.
Fu Cheng looked at her and decided not to tell her the truth for the time being. Now was not a good time to recognize her relationship.
Song Shengsheng's little hand drew circles on his chest, and then asked, "Fu Cheng, I want to see my uncle. He has no other relatives, and no one visits him. It's so pitiful."
This time, Song Shengsheng went there to ask a question.
Who are her biological parents.
She thought it through and decided to find more ways out for herself.
Even if we can't recognize our relatives now, if they are still alive, they can come back in the future.
Seeing that Fu Cheng didn't say anything, Song Shengsheng took the initiative to hug his neck, raised her face and kissed him, her voice was small, although shy, but very bold: "Don't you still call me sweetheart? Don't you say I'm your baby? This is just a small request, I will be very careful."
In the past few nights, Fu Cheng often whispered in her ear, gently biting her ear and coaxing her like a darling.
It made her blush and she felt embarrassed to listen.
Fu Cheng's ears felt hot, but he remained calm on the surface. He hummed in a low voice, "I'll arrange it."
Song Shengsheng was not stingy. She hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him shyly but passionately.
Sitting on his lap, he kissed me until I felt hot all over.
Fu Cheng held her waist and did not stop her movements.
He wanted more than ever to tie someone tightly to his side.
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He thought, no matter who she was.
He has to keep people.
Ningcheng is no longer a suitable place for her to stay, her identity is a time bomb.
When the war is over, he will take her back to the capital.
Song Shengsheng didn't know what Fu Cheng was thinking, so Fu Cheng arranged a meeting the next day.
Song Shengsheng met Huo Yan this time.
He is in better condition than last time.
The broken glasses were repaired, and he was not much different from the gentle and elegant scholar he used to be.
Huo Yan looked at her and tried to persuade her several times but to no avail.
He didn't plan to persuade her anymore. She came to see him several times because she was thinking about him.
Huo Yan's days of farm transformation gradually got better.
He used to be in a daze and didn't care about anything.
Recently, I used my expertise to repair broken equipment on the farm, which I bought at great expense.
It's useless. It's really heartbreaking.
After the repair, the leader's attitude towards him improved a lot.
Huo Yan quietly heard some news, and perhaps the days to come would be easier.
It's not impossible for him to get out.
It was this thought that cheered Huo Yan up.
He has people to protect.
In the past, he stayed for the sake of his country and family, but now, he just wants to be able to protect his niece in the future.
"uncle."
"You came here alone again today?"
Song Shengsheng shook her head and whispered, "Fu Cheng sent me here."
"Fu Cheng is my husband."
Time was running out, so she didn't dare delay.
Then she got straight to the point and asked, "Uncle, do you know where my biological parents are now?"
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