The old director was in the county and accidentally mentioned it to the township leaders.
The village leaders were wary.
I took the opportunity to tell the county leaders about this matter.
As soon as the county leaders heard the surname of the Song family's son-in-law, they immediately became excited.
So they grabbed the village director and asked him a few more questions.
When the county leaders heard Cen Yue's identity, they immediately expressed their intention to come to the village, using the election as an excuse, but in fact they wanted to make peace with Cen Yue.
No matter what the relationship is, it’s always a good idea to get close to it.
If there are any opportunities for a poor county like theirs, it will be a good thing for everyone.
"That's not the case. The two kids just left and just happened to brush past you guys."
Song Hui smiled and said politely, "Director, you see how messy my house is. This is not..."
Cen Yue and Song Yiyi took the things in the box away, and the box was still in their room.
Song Hui thought about returning to put things back in place.
Although such boxes are not rare, they are not particularly valuable.
Song Hui just thinks that it is better to do things perfectly and not leave any room for error.
So he didn't want to invite this large group of people to sit in.
The old director looked at the man beside him, then smiled at Song Hui: "It's just right, we don't have anything to do, let's go in and see if there is anything we can help with."
"Hui Hui, don't just stand there, come in quickly."
The old director greeted them instead, as if he was the master here, and the group went straight into the yard.
Song Huihui and Cai Mengjun looked at each other.
The two of them entered the house together.
Cai Mengjun smiled softly: "Director, please sit down and I will make tea for you."
She said that and went into the room.
When he came out, he took a can of tea, closed the door and went into the kitchen.
......
Song Yiyi didn't know what happened at home after they left.
But everything is in the car.
She wasn't worried either.
Cen Yue drove the car, glancing at her from time to time. After a few times, he finally asked, "Yiyi, do you want to go to the city?"
They returned to the compound and did not pass through the county town.
Song Yiyi looked at him puzzledly, "What's wrong?"
Cen Yue's eyebrows moved slightly, "Buy some food for you to eat on the way."
Song Yiyi had been holding a gold bar in her hand since she arrived, and it was about to burst.
If he really just wanted to look at it, Cen Yue wouldn't say anything.
As Song Yiyi watched, she would laugh out loud, and later she just started to eat it.
Bite this corner.
After a while, he bit that corner again.
Cen Yue pursed his lips and stopped him: "Don't eat it, it's unhealthy."
Song Yiyi: “…”
Does she care about that unhealthy thing?
But the old man was really generous and never treated her unfairly when it came to money.
There were so many things, and I let her take them away without saying a word.
Song Yiyi changed her mind.
Song Wei hid it under her room. It was left for her.
Thinking of this, she felt depressed again and missed her mother.
Cen Yue saw Song Yiyi's changing expression.
Look at her now, leaning against the seat, turning her head to look out the window, her eyes still red.
Cen Yue slowly pulled over, took Song Yiyi's hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
Song Yiyi blinked and paused before saying, "I want to eat something."
Gold and antique calligraphy and paintings.
These things have potential for appreciation if collected.
Although Song Yihui handed it over to her, Song Yiyi never thought of taking action.
Cen Yue drove back to the city.
Song Yiyi specifically asked for a lot of things, including canned yellow peaches, cow tongue biscuits, trough cakes, and melon seeds.
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