Chapter 325 I don’t want to tell Xiao Nuan

Soon, Song Yu Nuan arrived at her home in the county town. 鍑

Old Song and Song Mingbo had already delivered the goods and were waiting for Song Yu Nuan, asking her whether she wanted to go back or stay here.

Song Yu Nuan wanted to go back, as the village was still bustling.

But she had to wait until tomorrow to leave with her aunt.

Old Song said, “Your aunt has something to do temporarily, so she won’t be home until the day after tomorrow.”

Song Mingbo asked Song Yu Nuan, “Have you finished the homework that your uncle left for you?”

Song Yu Nuan nodded, “I have finished it.” Then she picked up the homework book and put it in her bag. Since her aunt was going to leave the day after tomorrow, she didn’t wait any longer. She checked the house and took a carriage back to the village.

Halfway through the journey, they turned to the river. The big red dates were washed by the brother and sister and felt comfortable. They also ate fresh grass. Song Yu Nuan took a sickle and cut a large basket of dates and put them on the car. The big red dates were a member of the family, contributing the most and working the hardest. 鍑

When they got home, they didn't expect that the whole village knew about Ma Cuifen's affairs.

It was her big-mouthed sister-in-law T who told everyone.

Just as Zhou Xiaohua guessed, they got divorced.

Du Zhiqing entered the factory and became a worker. He fell in love with the daughter of the workshop director, so he forced her to divorce. I heard that they bought her a ticket and didn't even prepare food for her.

Ma Cuifen took money with her when she left, but she had almost spent it this year.

In fact, Ma Cuifen used to be envied. She married a city intellectual and gave birth to a son and a daughter. This was the most perfect family configuration.

Ma Cuifen was capable, but Du Zhiqing was not idle either. He worked as a teacher in the primary school of the commune. Although it was a private school, he also had food and subsidies. 鍑

It was really infuriating that he changed his mind so easily.

However, he only clamored in his mouth that he would go to Haicheng to settle accounts with the Du family, but no one dared to go.

The main reason was that Haicheng was too far away.

And there was also a little fear of people in big cities.

Ma Dasao jumped and shouted at home, saying that the divorced sister-in-law was embarrassing and ruining the family tradition.

Although Ma Liu's wife was also upset, she was not happy to be scolded by her daughter-in-law, so they quarreled.

Old Mrs. Song wanted to ask Ma Cuifen if she wanted to work in the factory. Although it was in the village, she could earn a salary, and the treatment was similar to that of the factories in the county.

However, there is a saying that going to the pole is not a trade.

It is not good to be too proactive.

But then again, Cuifen is dexterous and can embroider. She really needs talents like her here.

Unexpectedly, Ma Liu's wife came.

The Song family's house was built quickly, and almost everyone in the village came to help.

Now there are only carpentry and fine work left, as well as kang and stove. These jobs can be done by Old Song and his two sons.

Song Yu Nuan was curiously following her grandfather's work, thinking that this winter should be very warm. 鍑

Apart from other things, even if you walk on the floor barefoot, your feet probably won't be cold, and the heated kang will also heat up as long as you light a fire to cook.

This time, the stove room is still in the middle, with two stoves next to it. Eating is in a special living room instead of eating on the kang as before, mainly for Xiao Nuan to adapt.

Song Yu Nuan is actually fine.

She is very good at adapting to local customs.

Seeing Auntie Ma Liu coming, Song Yunuan called out to Old Lady Song in the vegetable garden at the back: "Grandma, Grandma Ma Liu is looking for you."

Song Yunuan did not leave, but poured her some boiled water. Then she learned that Auntie Ma Liu wanted Cuifen to work in the factory. Cuifen was dexterous and knew how to do all the work on the sewing machine. She did not need to be taught, she could get started after getting familiar with it.

"Sister Han, I wanted to come yesterday, but Cuifen moved out with the children this morning.

" "Where did she move to?"

"It's to the house of Old Wang and Mrs. Wang. It was Sister Wang who agreed to rent it for five yuan a year. But if they come back suddenly, they will definitely drive Cuifen out. It's not safe at all. After talking about it, I still feel that Cuifen is eating for free. What can I do? The old Du family doesn't want her anymore. If I drive her out again, how can she make a living? Alas, my children are all debts. Sister Han, I really envy your life now, how good it is..." Old

Mrs. Song glanced at Xiao Nuan who was listening attentively beside her, and thought to herself, if it weren't for Xiao Nuan, I would be worse off than you now. I'm afraid the grass on my grave would be very tall.

She said, "Cui Fen is having the hardest time right now, so don't say anything bad. Life is just about enduring, and as time goes by, life will get better."

Auntie Ma Liu couldn't cry in front of others, so she pleaded, "I... I know your factory doesn't need people now. When you need people, send me a message and I'll tell Cui Fen so she can have hope."

Old Lady Song said, "Cui Fen called me Auntie, so I'll send you a message today. As long as Cui Fen doesn't mind, you can go to work tomorrow!" Old Lady Song

sent Auntie Ma Liu away, who was wiping her tears. For some reason, she had a very strange feeling.

But it turns out that thanking others and being thanked by others are different.

After tasting, Old Lady Song took Song Yunuan to the factory of the educated youth. School would start in a few days, so Xiao Nuan had to study hard and not come to her for nothing.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Xia Xindong who had just returned from the flight test base. He just remembered that Gu Huaian asked him to tell Xiao Nuan that he left something at the brigade headquarters, in his temporary office. Old Lady Song

wanted to ask, it's been several days, how come you just remembered it, don't you have a good memory?

Xia Xindong took a look at Xiao Nuan's reaction, fortunately, her performance was normal.

In fact, how could he forget it, he just didn't want to tell Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan naturally saw it.鍑

Although she was curious about what Gu Huaian had left for her, she still accompanied her grandmother to the factory of the educated youth.

Song Yunuan took a look around, helped Sister Juan, who was embroidering, to sort the threads for a while, and then asked Mrs. Song: "Grandma, how much money do we have now?"

Mrs. Song thought for a while and said: "Just over 5,000."

Song Yunuan: ...

Grandma has really improved.

She said: "What about the workers' wages?"

"All are kept separately." 鍑

Song Yunuan glanced at Mrs. Song: "When you think you need an old accountant, tell me."

Old Mrs. Song frowned: "But she is an outsider anyway. Then how much money our family has will be known to others."

"Even without an accountant, people can still guess the approximate amount. If you worry about this, you really can't use any outsiders."

Old Mrs. Song thought about it and said, "Then let her come and have dinner at our house."

Song Yunuan said, "In fact, she doesn't have to come every day. She can just come to the bank to do business for Jianzhuben."

In this case, it's even better.

Song Yunuan finally saw what Gu Huaian left for her. 鍑

It turned out to be three large cardboard boxes.

They were mailed back from abroad.

The boxes were not opened and were sealed. After taking a look, it was the country where Gu Huaian traveled. There

was also a letter on the table.

It didn't say who received it, and it wasn't sealed, but I guess no one had read it.

After opening it, I realized that this was from Gu Huaian’s friend. She knew that he was buying a gift for a little girl, so she said that she had prepared it and sent it to him by mail. She guaranteed that it would be the girl’s favorite.

The letter was signed by Gu Huaian. 鍑 She

also said that if I had any questions, I could call him...