"During the time you disappeared, could it be that you went to dig for gold?" Zhao Meili asked casually.
Unexpectedly, Song Ruan nodded seriously: "That's about right."
Zhao Meili: (-,-)
Liu Guilan and her husband:
Song Ruan smiled and continued, "So, I need to exchange all the gold for cash next. Although I don't need to provide various certificates to exchange gold now, I still can't exchange it all at once. I can only break the big gold into small gold, and then exchange the small gold for cash in small amounts and multiple times."
"I understand." Li Dali put away his surprise and started planning in his mind how to help his boss complete the task.
In the following days, all plans were carried out in an orderly manner.
Although she had Li Dali as her right-hand man, as Song Ruan's belly grew bigger and bigger, she gradually found it difficult to cope with the usual workload.
At the mine, after absorbing the chalcedony-containing ore, her body immediately became visibly better.
Because there was enough spring water in the space, she was no longer so frighteningly thin. She gained weight slowly and her face became rosy.
But as the months went by, her belly swelled like a balloon, becoming much bigger than normal and looking a little scary.
Therefore, Song Ruan did not try to be stubborn and gradually gave up power.
Now, she only needs to check the progress and the account book every day, which is not tiring.
But her mother still had some complaints.
"Girl, why do you have to start a factory when your belly is so big?"
Song's mother sent some braised pork to Yang's house. When she saw her daughter sitting on a recliner looking at the account book, she couldn't help but nagging.
"Mother-in-law, don't be anxious and angry. Xiaoruan knows her limits. We have to trust her. She won't joke with her own body." said Yang's mother, who was taking a breath in the yard.
Song's mother saw how Yang's mother carefully took care of Song Ruan these days.
Not only were delicious food and drinks prepared, but the house was also tidy, for fear that Song Ruan would get bumped into anything.
So, once Yang's mother spoke up, Song's mother didn't say anything either.
Song Ruan leisurely picked up the water cup and drank a sip of water, and said with a bit of pride: "That's right, I won't joke about my body, it's not hard to read the account book. Besides, I'm pregnant with twins, two at a time, I have to make more money to raise the cubs, right?"
"How can you say that!" Song's mother tapped her forehead. "My son-in-law is capable. He gets an allowance every month. He can support dozens more children."
Song Ruan rubbed his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, your good son-in-law can certainly afford it. But mother, you have to think about it. Yang Bin has become so outstanding, I have to work hard to keep up, right?"
After Song Ruan said this, Song's mother remembered Yang Bin's increasingly intimidating aura.
Yang Bin joined a special forces unit not far from Beijing. He comes back once or twice a month, so we can see him quite often.
The friend who often interacts with Yang Bin also has a noble air.
Therefore, Song's mother felt that what her daughter said made sense.
Song Ruan glanced at her mother's expression and took the opportunity to change the subject, "Mom, have you received the letters from my second and third brothers?"
"...Alas, not yet!" Song's mother's attention was indeed diverted, and she turned to worry about Song Wu and Song Cai.
Not long ago, my second brother Song Wu, who was far away in Hai City, sent a letter home, saying that he wanted to seize the opportunity of the spring breeze of reform and drop out of school to go south to do business.
The third brother Song Cai also applied to be an exchange student at the school and would study abroad for one year.
This made Song's mother very worried.
Except for going to college, the child had never left her side. Now they were so far away from each other that she couldn't go see him even if she wanted to.
"Little sister, do your second and third brothers bring enough clothes? I don't know if the quilt is thick enough. What if they get cold?"
Song Ruan: "..." She was wrong. She shouldn't have changed the topic here.
"Don't worry, mother. You can buy clothes and quilts anywhere. Brothers two and three won't be cold."
Song Ruan reaped the fruits of her own action and began to coax and comfort her mother.
Time flies.
A week before Song Ruan's due date, Yang Bin asked for a long vacation from his organization and went home.
As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw his mother running out in a panic.
"Mom, what happened?" Yang Bin called his mother with a stern expression.
"Brother Bin, you're back just in time!"
Mother Yang, who was usually calm and steady, was so anxious that she was about to cry.
"Your wife is bleeding, she's about to give birth!"
Yang Bin was stunned for half a second.
His body's instinct was faster than his brain. He threw his luggage aside and ran inside at full speed.
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