There was a widow in the meat processing factory. She was very strong and had two sons and two daughters. After her ex-husband died, no man was willing to let her remarry with her four children, so she remained single for four or five years.
I heard that even the matchmaker can’t do anything about it.
Presumably, considering Song Wenbin is in his prime, the widow would not refuse.
She had been thinking about this before.
Once she gets married, she won't think about being adopted by her father as his son.
A married son is just like a daughter. I hope my uncle won’t be so angry that he faints.
Song Wanyue pretended to be angry and said, "Song Wenbin, it's not me. You think too badly of me. Besides, your behavior of cheating people out of money is not good. What does it have to do with me? Did I ask you to borrow money from a lesbian? Did I ask you to flirt with two lesbians?"
"You can't cheat people out of money, you'll be sent to labor camp. You can't cheat people out of feelings, that's hooliganism. The female comrade was kind enough to let you go, you should be grateful."
"Let's go, Jiang Ze, let's go home."
After they were far away, Jiang Ze asked, "Wanyue, do you need me to find someone to deal with Song Wenbin? What if he still wants to be adopted by our father as his son?"
Song Wanyue whispered, "Jiang Ze, come here and lower your head."
After carefully looking around and seeing that there were no acquaintances around, Song Wanyue continued, "What do you think about marrying Song Wenbin off? It was he who instigated Zhou Shanshan to let me go to the countryside."
"Don't people say that a daughter who is married off is like spilled water? The same is true for a son who is married off."
"I think if he becomes a live-in son-in-law, he will have a wife to take care of him. The wife I picked for him is Qin Xiaolian from the meat processing factory. She is a well-known person with difficult marriages. Qin Xiaolian's in-laws wanted to drive her away a long time ago, but she is a tough guy and very strong."
"Qin Xiaolian requires the man to be a live-in son-in-law and to take good care of the four children. This woman has been a widow for five years, and she has even been visited by matchmakers."
"Her parents won't let her go back, and her in-laws are the only ones who like their grandson. The sisters-in-law and uncles are hoping that they will leave as soon as possible to make room for them."
Jiang Ze smiled meaningfully: "Haha, Wanyue, you are a bad guy, but I like you. Leave it to me. I will ask the black market to do it. I will ask them to find someone and make sure they can't find us."
"The meat processing plant is very lucrative. It is common for outsiders to get close to the people there."
Song Wanyue nodded: "Okay, be careful."
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Song Wanyue has been revising the article these two days, and always feels that something is missing.
Hearing the noise behind me, I couldn't help but look back.
Jiang Ze was squatting on the ground, covered in dust and dirt, repairing a bicycle. The black stains on his face were particularly obvious.
"Jiang Ze, is this the first bicycle you found?"
"Bicycles can be used for many years, and even at the scrapyard there aren't many bicycles left."
Song Wanyue knew that it was not easy to scrap a bicycle, but even if it was broken, it could be repaired.
Jiang Ze was so busy that he didn't even look up: "No, this is the second bicycle. Wang Qiang has been working at the scrap yard for seven months, and we have only found two bicycles in total. The first one, forget it, it's not even a bicycle. The handlebars are half broken and both wheels are gone."
"I'm lucky this time. Look at this bicycle. It's badly damaged. The two wheels have been repaired so many times. I guess he must be rich to not take the bicycle seriously like this."
Seeing Jiang Ze working enthusiastically on the maintenance work, Song Wanyue asked curiously, "Jiang Ze, now that you've made some quick money, do you still care about the money from maintenance work?"
"Going to the black market is very risky, but the rewards are also huge. Would you be unwilling to do so?"
Song Wanyue walked over to wipe the man's face and said distressedly, "Look at you, you are sweating all over. It's hot, right? Let's buy another fan and blow it towards me. You must be so hot."
I’ll arrange one when Jiang Ze goes to work.
Jiang Ze raised his head and smiled contentedly: "Wanyue, I am very satisfied with the life I have today. In the past, I made money from the black market purely because I felt that making money could make me feel at ease."
"Before returning to the Jiang family, I wanted to have a light on at home, someone to remind me to put on clothes when it's cold, and to ask if I'm hungry. But I know that's wishful thinking. No one has ever made clothes for me. In the Jiang family, I always wear clothes that others don't want."
"When I went back to my biological parents' home, I experienced what it felt like to have someone care about my food and clothing. After being with you, this feeling seems to be different. You are very special to me. This feeling is different from that of my family. It is a kind of preference, a feeling that my family will not give me."
"After I had a family, I stopped going to the black market every day after get off work, because I also wanted to make you feel at ease. Sometimes when I came home from the black market, I saw your relieved expression, and I knew I couldn't let my partner live in fear."
Song Wanyue felt surprised. She relied on her space and great strength to think of going to the black market. It was natural for her to worry that Jiang Ze would encounter danger in the black market.
After all, if ordinary people want to survive in the black market, it would be very troublesome if they encounter the Red Guards or gangs robbing each other.
Jiang Ze said confidently, "I never regret the decisions I made. Wanyue, believe me, I will give you a good life in the future. I will open a repair shop or a second-hand shop in the future. As a boss, how can I not understand these repair knowledge? It's obvious that I will be fooled by my employees."
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Early in the morning, Song Wanyue followed Liu Xiaoli out.
Following from a distance, Song Wanyue found that the man was quite vigilant.
I kept looking back along the way.
After following for a few days, I got the same reaction.
Song Wanyue realized that this person couldn't be a bad guy.
Is it murder for money or a mission?
I followed her to the hospital and watched Liu Xiaoli enter the ward. Soon, a fierce argument began.
Song Wanyue took a detour to the outside of Liu Jianjun's ward and pricked up her ears to listen.
Liu Jianjun roared, "Alright, keep your voices down. This is a hospital, not home. You want to embarrass yourself, but I don't. Xiaoli, go back first. Your sister-in-law will take care of me here."
He has difficulty moving around, so it's inappropriate for my younger sister to take care of him.
What's more, after that incident, their relationship is not as good as before.
Liu Xiaoli put her hands on her waist and said angrily: "Brother, I am your sister, why do you say that? My sister-in-law is so careless, can she take care of you?"
I thought to myself, how can I complete the mission if I leave the ward?
Zhou Fang got anxious when she heard this. "Jianjun, I'm your wife. What's wrong with being careless? It's enough for me to take care of you. It's inappropriate for Xiaoli, a female comrade, to take care of you. What's more, you are not your biological children, so you should avoid suspicion."
The few of them quarreled again, and it ended with Liu Xiaoli slamming the door and leaving.
Song Wanyue followed Liu Xiaoli to the river.
For safety, I hid in the space.
Not long after, a thin man of medium height came.
Liu Xiaoli bowed and said, "Respected Mr. Bian Tian, as you think, Liu Jianjun is a tough nut to crack, and Zhou Fang is also a bit stubborn. It will not be easy for me to become Liu Jianjun's wife."
“I was kicked out of the ward.”
With a 'slap' sound, the man slapped her.
"You're useless. You can't even handle such a small matter."
"How can I trust you with the next mission?"
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