"My goodness! This is incredible! Widow Yu is actually on TV!"
"My God, she shook hands with the county magistrate! And she even received a thousand yuan bonus!"
"Did you guys see that just now? Isn't that her second son-in-law standing next to her?!"
"Yes, I saw them. Those are all from Shuiba Village. That old man is Xiao Guofeng, the village chief of Shuiba Village!"
"This is truly terrifying! Those two men living in the old house of the coffin maker are actually human traffickers!"
"I had heard before that the sorceress from Tutang Village was arrested. At the time, everyone thought she was arrested for practicing feudal superstition. It turns out that the sorceress was actually in cahoots with those two human traffickers!"
"My goodness, this widow Yu is so lucky! She just went to the coffin's hometown and ran into such a good thing."
"No wonder she had such a smiling face when so many police officers came to her house that day. It turns out there was such a good thing going on."
"She's really living the high life now. Not only did she get a thousand yuan, but she also shook hands with the county magistrate. She even made it onto the news today. I'm so envious!"
"No, why would that widow Yu go to the coffin-making village in Shuiba Village out of the blue? There's no one in her family who's dying..."
The villagers talked about it all afternoon.
Envious, jealous, and green with envy, everyone lost their will to work, thinking about why they never had such a good opportunity!
Especially Lu Sanmei next door, she was so jealous and resentful that she felt suffocated all afternoon.
During dinner that evening, Zhou Jiahong and Zhou Jiadong stared intently at Yu Qiuying while eating.
At this moment, the two of them were extremely anxious, because they didn't have a TV at home and hadn't seen the midday news. They had only heard about Yu Qiuying's appearance on TV, her receiving a thousand yuan bonus, and her shaking hands with the county magistrate from other people.
But no matter how they asked her in the afternoon, Yu Qiuying just ignored them.
Ask Zhou Cailian, and Zhou Cailian will tell them to ask Yu Qiuying.
Zhou Caixiang went to school in the afternoon with a belly full of curiosity and questions.
After holding it in all afternoon, Zhou Jiahong and Zhou Jiadong were extremely anxious.
Zhou Jiahong was the first to speak up, "Mom, just tell us about this. What exactly happened? Why did you go to the coffin-making village in Shuiba Village all of a sudden? And how did you know that the two men in the coffin-making village were human traffickers?"
Zhou Jiadong also stared longingly at Yu Qiuying, slowing down his eating pace.
Yu Qiuying gave them a cold look. "You're not hungry, you don't want to eat, huh? If you're not going to eat, then get out of here and do whatever you're supposed to do."
"Hehe... I'm eating, I'm eating right now. I'm just curious, Mom, please tell us about it~" Zhou Jiahong said with a playful grin.
"Don't disgust me, hurry up and eat your food." Yu Qiuying didn't want to pay attention to them. If she told them, they would ask endless questions. One lie would require countless lies to cover it up, and if she told too many, she would definitely be exposed.
Zhou Jiahong tried to pester her again, but Yu Qiuying shot him a glare, and he immediately shut up.
The next morning, Yu Qiuying and Zhou Cailian were chopping chili peppers in the yard, while Zhou Jiadong was peeling garlic. The three of them were busy when Zhou Caiping and Xiao Mingyang rode over on a brand-new bicycle with their two children.
The family of four was all dressed in new clothes. Zhou Caiping carried her seven-month-old daughter, Xiao Fangfang, on her back, and carried some things in her hands. She walked into the yard first with her head held high, her whole face glowing with pride and a sense of triumph.
"Mom, eldest sister, third brother, I'm back."
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