Yang Menglan felt that this method was effective, so she did not sleep all night and took care of her two daughters.
Fortunately, perhaps God felt sorry for her, and by the morning the fever of the two children had returned to normal.
She was finally relieved that she could eat rice porridge, although she also wanted a son. After all, there is a saying in rural areas that raising a son is a way to take care of yourself in your old age.
If you don't have a son, people will laugh at you and think you have no successor.
But she also gave birth to these daughters, how could she not feel sorry for them? You blame her for being incompetent as a mother and for finding them an irresponsible father.
So women must never marry the wrong person, otherwise they will regret it for the rest of their lives.
She still admired Song Zhiqing very much. He found a good partner who was considerate, gentle, rich, handsome, and most importantly, capable.
In fact, everyone was talking about Song Zhiqing in private, saying that although she had a bad temper, was fierce and had a sharp tongue.
But she is an educated and beautiful person, an educated youth, and has her own abilities. Who wouldn't envy her and want to live a life like her?
Maybe these two little girls were not destined to die, as they managed to survive. They just lacked nutrition and were in very poor health. At least they didn’t have a fever and could eat.
Yang Menglan also showed a happy smile, finally seeing hope.
Daughter, as long as you can make it, it's fine. If you can't, as your mother, I don't know what to do?
Time passed quickly and seven or eight days had passed and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month had passed.
Song Xueyao was tired of staying at home every day, so she took Tang Yunting to go for a walk in the city.
What could Tang Yunting do? He could only stay with his wife.
The two of them didn't ride bicycles because it was too cold. After walking for a while, they found that there was no one on the road. Song Xueyao waved her hand and a BMW appeared in front of them.
Tang Yunting smiled and said, "Yao'er, the car we drive every time we go out is different. It feels like we're selling cars, with all kinds of models available."
Song Xueyao was particularly arrogant, "Of course, this young lady, I don't have much other things, but I have a lot of cars and supplies.
My resources can feed the entire Chinese nation, do you believe it? My black soil produces countless grains every year.
Plus, the time in this space is different from the outside, so for me, food and fruit are a matter of minutes."
The two drove to the town quickly, but of course they couldn't drive such a flashy car openly.
The two got off the bus and came to the ticket office. Tang Yunting asked the salesperson if there were any buses left to the city.
The salesperson glanced at the two of them and said, "The next bus will leave in 10 minutes. Hurry and buy your tickets."
The fare is 80 cents, which is 1.6 yuan for two people. It’s really cheap.
If other people heard Song Xueyao's thoughts, they would definitely want to beat her up. 80 cents is so expensive, while those who work only make 70 or 80 cents a day.
If you don't have a job, where can you find these 70 or 80 cents? It's cheap, it really doesn't understand the suffering of the people.
The two waited and waited until the bus finally arrived. Fortunately, there weren't many people there at the time, as no one would come out on a snowy day.
The two sat in the front seats. The driver glanced at them, and after they were seated, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
The car wobbled and twisted its way around for almost an hour before arriving in the city.
After arriving in the city, Song Xueyao of course had to make a deal. Wouldn't it be great to make more money?
The two disguised themselves in the space and found the black market boss Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang saw Song Xueyao as if he had seen a savior, "Sister, why are you here, my God of Wealth?
Do you have more supplies to trade with me? I have been waiting for you, and my hair has turned white."
"Haha, I see you're in high spirits, it's not as exaggerated as you say.
There is indeed a batch of goods to be traded, but can you eat them all? They are all in high demand and in large quantities."
"Sister, you still accept old things, right? As long as you accept the things, I have the confidence to eat your goods."
Song Xueyao nodded and said, "I will accept old items, but I have to look at the quality. I don't want items of poor quality.
Don't try to cheat me with those parallel-imported goods. If that's the case, then our business will have to stop."
"Don't worry, sister. If it's top-notch stuff, we'll charge a higher price. If the quality isn't that good, we can charge a lower price. Is that okay with you?"
“Okay, that’s no problem, after all, you get what you pay for.
Then we'll do the transaction in two hours in the grove outside the city. Okay, I'm also going to prepare the goods.
Oh, yes, but you have to bring your own sacks for the rice."
"Okay, big sister, I have all these bags. I'll give you some extra."
"Then we'll meet in two hours. I'll go get the old stuff and the money myself."
After the two men left, Wang Qiang quickly called his men to withdraw all the money from his account, and also prepared a car, sacks for food, and old items.
For more than an hour, Wang Qiang and his younger brothers were very busy. They went to several places to withdraw money, but there was not enough money in one place.
Fortunately, he had some cash, which, combined with the money he just brought in and so many old items, should be enough.
He took out all the money he had. The elder sister's goods were good goods, and she had to eat them all and sell them for a while.
In their spare time, Tang Yunting and his friend strolled around the city.
In winter, people wear thick clothes and few people can tell that Song Xueyao is pregnant.
I don’t know how many people have been attracted by the looks of these two people. They are so handsome.
The two came to the state-owned restaurant and looked at today's dishes on the blackboard. Why are the same dishes the same every day?
It’s either braised pork, braised fish, eggs, or chicken stewed with mushrooms. I feel like I’m tired of them all.
If other people heard this, Song Xueyao would probably be scolded to death.
They want to have a bite but can't, and others are actually tired of it. Isn't this intentional to create hatred?
The two ordered a braised fish, a bowl of dumplings, a bowl of rice, and a scrambled egg.
The meal cost a little over two dollars. When other people in the state-owned restaurant saw these two people spending so much money at once, they all thought to themselves that they really were rich enough to spend only a few dollars on a meal.
They don't dare to eat like this. They have to save money for a long time to have a meal.
The two of them also felt the envious or jealous gazes of others.
This is not the first time, and the two are used to it. Anyway, with their looks and generous spending, they will attract attention no matter where they go.
The food was ready very quickly, and of course I went to the window to get it myself.
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