Yu Guobao called out to her, "Don't go looking for Xu Zhiqing. Our divorce has nothing to do with him. Even if today's incident hadn't happened, wouldn't you still cause trouble in the future? Divorce me sooner so I can have less worries. Don't worry, even though I don't have much money, I will still compensate you."
Qin Xianglian still didn't want to leave. If she left now, she didn't know whether her son and daughter-in-law would let her into the house.
"National Treasure, please forgive me. I will change. I promise to change and never make such a mistake again."
Yu Guobao didn't say anything. She went to find her two sons. Yu Jingang and Yu Yingang didn't say anything either. It was true that since this stepmother came into the family, she didn't help much, but caused a lot of trouble and often made things difficult for their wives. They didn't say anything for the sake of their father's face, but they wouldn't have any objection if their father wanted to divorce her.
"National treasure, national treasure, please forgive me this time. I swear, I will never make the same mistake again."
Finally, perhaps Yu Guobao softened his heart and considered that if he divorced at this juncture, the villagers would gossip about him, so he said, "You also have to go pick up pig manure tomorrow and carry enough for three man-months."
"Ah? National Treasure, how can you be so cruel?"
"If you don't pick, then divorce."
"Okay, okay, I'll choose. I'll choose."
After that, everything went smoothly in Xu Nuannuan's house-building process. Three days later, all the adobe bricks were made, and the foundation was dug and needed to be rammed.
The tamping method at this time is to tie a large stone with a rope, and several young and strong men lift it up and then drop it to hit the foundation. After repeating this many times, the foundation can be made solid.
The ones doing the tamping work were the Yu brothers, Tong Qingmin, Feng Zhiwei, Jiang Ye and Jiang Yang. After the tamping work, the bricks were dry and the house could be built.
Xu Nuannuan wanted to finish building the house while the ground was still wet and before work could begin.
The three adobe houses were easy to build. Xu Nuannuan asked Mei Xiangcao to find two experienced bricklayers in the village. They basically built the houses in two days. They also built the courtyard wall and built a special stove. After drying them for two days, they could move in.
It has been five or six days since Yu Qingqing reported Xu Nuannuan, but the Youth League Office has not yet given any results.
Yu Qingqing was a little anxious and asked Lin Ruyan, "What's going on? It's been five or six days. The Youth League Office should have been able to investigate Xu Nuannuan's family background. Why haven't they sent anyone to handle it yet?"
In fact, Lin Ruyan was also anxious. She was looking forward to Xu Nuannuan being sent to the farm as soon as possible.
"Don't worry, they may have already found out about it and will be able to deal with it soon."
"Well, let's wait then."
They were talking in the yard when a man in uniform came in from outside, pushing a bicycle.
Lin Ruyan and Yu Qingqing's eyes lit up when they saw the person coming, but when they saw clearly that the person was wearing a dark green uniform, the car was painted dark green, and there was a dark green bag on the car, they seemed to lose their joy.
Because the green bag had the post office logo printed on it, this person was from the post office, not the Youth League Office.
The man standing in the yard called out, "Comrade Xu Nuannuan, Comrade Xu Nuannuan, come out for a moment."
When Xu Nuannuan heard the sound, she walked out of the dormitory.
"Comrade, is there a letter for me?"
The postman took out a letter, a withdrawal slip and three parcel slips from his bag and handed them to Xu Nuannuan: "These are all yours. You can pick them up at the post office when you have time."
Xu Nuannuan took a look and saw a remittance slip that was mailed from the Southeast Daily. It must be the royalties for Mo Wuwei's manuscript, and the letter was also mailed from the newspaper. As for the three parcel slips, she was confused.
After taking a look, she found that one of them was from An City, which was a package sent to her by Chang Chunli. Another one had its mailing address in Jing City, which was something sent to her by Old Lady Guan. Another one had its mailing address in the Mo Province Military Region, and the sender was Zhang Jianjun.
Brother Jianjun actually knew that she was going to the countryside and even mailed something to her.
She put away the letter, remittance slip, and parcel slip, and thanked the postman: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work. I'll get you some water."
"No, no, I brought my own water cup."
As he spoke, he subconsciously took out the water cup he had placed in the car railing, opened it and was about to take a few sips, only to find that there was no water in it.
Then he handed the cup to Xu Nuannuan: "Then please pour me some water from your educated youth camp."
Xu Nuannuan took the cup to the kitchen, poured hot water from the thermos for the postman, and came out to return the cup to the postman.
"Thank you, young comrade."
"Nothing."
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