Hearing her words, Zhou Wanyu nodded with red eyes.
"Thank you, sister-in-law! Thank you so much!"
"But...don't tell my parents about this yet. I'm afraid they'll worry. If you tell my brother, tell him not to be impulsive. I know what's going on. When I really can't hold on any longer, I'll tell everyone at home!"
Song Shiwei gave her a reassuring smile.
"Don't worry, I won't tell my parents about this!"
Zhou Wanyu looked at her and smiled gratefully.
"Sister-in-law, you take a rest first. I'll go help mom and brother and lend a hand!"
Song Shiwei waved his hand: "Go quickly!"
Seeing her happily go to the kitchen, she felt relieved.
In fact, it can be seen that Zhou Wanyu is relaxed when she returns to the Zhou family. Come to think of it, which woman is not most relaxed when she returns to her parents' home?
With the love of parents and siblings, you will always be the little princess of the family!
Listening to the laughter coming from the kitchen from time to time, Song Shiwei also curled the corners of his lips.
He relaxed his back, leaned back on the sofa, and threw the peeled orange in his hand into his mouth.
I can't help but feel a little emotional. Being pregnant is both good and bad.
The good thing is that she doesn't have to do anything, the bad thing is that she can't do anything.
After looking at the frighteningly large belly, she reached out and touched it.
"Mom, is that right?"
Unexpectedly, the baby in her belly seemed to be able to hear what she said, and several small bulges immediately appeared on her belly.
It seemed like a protest against the content of her words!
Song Shi smiled and rubbed the small bags.
"Okay, okay, Mom was wrong. With you two, Mom is the happiest person in the world. Don't you agree?"
The small lump in my stomach disappeared.
Song Shi's eyebrows were curved in smile.
At this time, Zhou Tingyue came out with a plate of fried meatballs.
"Come on, try it and see how it tastes. Mom just fried it and said she'll give you the first batch first!"
Song Shiwei picked up one, blew on it, and put it in his mouth.
Well, these meatballs are fried until crispy and very fragrant!
"It's delicious, everything my mom makes is delicious!"
Shen Xiu'e was listening in the kitchen. When she heard her say it was delicious, she was so happy!
Zhou Wanyu, who was watching from the side, was extremely envious.
How nice it would be if she had a mother-in-law like this!
pity........
She suddenly laughed and shook her head.
How can those people in the Qian family compare with her parents?
Back in Beijing, life was peaceful and good, but Song Wenlin, who was far away at Hongqi Farm, was not having such a good time.
Over the past few months, they have been constantly looking for opportunities to report the return of educated youth to the city to their superiors, but to no avail.
Wang Dali even refused to let them leave the gate of Hongqi Farm. Whenever they went out, he would send someone to watch them. During this period, several educated youth left the farm one after another, and many of them had used methods that were harmful to their health.
The man who tortured himself left in a state of being neither human nor ghost.
But Song Wenlin knew that Wang Dali hated him so much that he would never let him go even if he risked his life by injecting diesel into his veins.
The worst that could happen is to take the risk and report a suicide or death from illness.
Now the Chinese New Year is almost approaching.
Song Wenlin was really anxious!
Especially since Zheng Xiaolian cried like a tearful person every day and lost a lot of weight, he really felt distressed.
On the night of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Song Wenlin could no longer stay there, so he secretly went to the female educated youth's room to find Zheng Xiaolian.
Seeing that he was looking for someone, several female educated youth in the educated youth room smiled mockingly.
"Oh, it's Wenlin! Are you here to see Xiaolian again?"
"Xiao Lian, your Wen Lin is here to see you!"
Amidst the teasing, Zheng Xiaolian came out with a red face and embarrassed.
"Wenlin, what do you want to talk to me about in the middle of the night?"
Song Wenlin looked around, took her hand and walked outside.
"Xiao Lian, come with me, I have something to tell you!"
Zheng Xiaolian's face turned even redder when she heard this, as if she already knew what he was going to say to her.
Although their relationship was almost like a couple, in the end, they had never seriously confessed their feelings to each other.
She thought that Song Wenlin came to confess his love to her in the middle of the night.
After all, New Year's Eve is coming soon, and the Chinese New Year is almost here. They have no relatives around them, only each other.
But when Song Wenlin pulled her into a deserted forest and said, "Xiao Lian, this isn't a solution. Would you like to escape with me? Let's escape back to the capital!"
Hearing his words, Zheng Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and the blush on her face gradually faded away.
She couldn't believe what she heard.
"Wenlin, what are you talking about? Escape? What if we get caught? Wang Dali looks like he wants us dead. If we end up in his hands, will there be any hope for us to survive?"
Song Wenlin would have thought of it, but he really couldn't care less.
"So are you willing to live here on Hongqi Farm forever? Never return to the city! Be an educated youth here forever? Last year, the country reinstated the college entrance examination. It's not like we didn't try before, and many educated youth passed and went to university, but we haven't received any admission letters. Don't you think there's something wrong?"
"I believe that even though my grades aren't good enough to get into Qingdao University or Beijing University, I'm still confident I can get into a university in another province. But why haven't I received my admission letter? I think Wang Dali must be behind this! I heard that his son and niece got into university last year. Do you believe that? His son looks terrible! He didn't even graduate from junior high school. How could he get into Huazhong University?"
"I heard it's in the Chinese department. The school I applied to is the Chinese department of Hua University! And his niece was admitted to a medical university in Ontario. She? What about Zhao Xiaohua? You said she's okay at farm work, but she got into a medical university? I just can't believe it!"
The more Song Wenlin spoke, the paler Zheng Xiaolian's face became!
Because the school she applied to was a medical university in Ontario!
Naturally, she didn't believe that Zhao Xiaohua could pass the exam. She was similar to Wang Dali's son and hadn't even graduated from junior high school. How could she have passed the exam?
When she thinks of the moment when she heard that the country had resumed the college entrance examination, her excitement seems to be still vivid in her mind. In addition to working on the farm, she stays up late every night to read books and write papers!
But who would have thought that she would not receive her admission letter until the spring of this year!
Now that I think about it, there might be something fishy going on!
Zheng Xiaolian trembled with fear at the thought that she might have to work on this farm for the rest of her life until she died, and would have to endure Wang Dali's malicious revenge from time to time.
"Run, Wenlin, I want to run away with you! I don't want to stay here forever! I want to go back to the city, I want to go home!!"
Hearing her say this, Song Wenlin nodded firmly and grabbed her hand.
"Okay, let's run away together!"
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