Luo Qiao said: "Auntie, I can't thank you enough for helping me. I will try my best to live a good life and try not to cause trouble to our village."
The captain's wife gave a few instructions and left. She had to go back to work soon, so she asked Luo Qiao to rest for two more days and recover before going back to work.
When Luo Qiao came, she brought her luggage with her and settled down in Qingshan Village.
What made Luo Qiao most gratified was that there was a well in the Youth League compound, so she didn't have to go out to fetch water just for show.
Gao Suhua didn't sleep well last night. She felt that what her sister-in-law said made sense. If she took the person back and raised him for a few days and then found someone to send him away, she could get some money.
So after breakfast, on the way to work, he said to Zhao Pulin: "Boss, I think Chunli is right. Let's take that girl back."
Zhao Pulin said, "Don't listen to Chunli's nonsense. We have already signed the agreement in front of the brigade cadres and villagers. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Gao Suhua said, "What are you afraid of? We can just say we feel sorry for the Luo family and take her back to raise her. After raising her for a while, we can say we have found a family with good conditions for her. What does a little girl know?"
Zhao Pulin said, "We don't do such immoral things. Didn't you hear Chunli say that the son of the Beipo family had a broken leg? How old is Luo Qiao? If the villagers know about this, will we still be human beings?"
Gao Suhua curled her lips and said, "Just don't tell the villagers when the time comes."
Zhao Pulin was a little angry: "Beipo Brigade is not far from here, do you think the villagers are all fools?"
Gao Suhua was thinking about going to Lu Yichen's house after work at noon. She didn't believe that the little girl would not be tempted when she heard that he was going to take her back.
After the Luo couple took Zhao Guibao home, they took him back to the city and changed his name to Luo Bin when he registered his household registration the next day.
It has not been long since the Luo family returned to Ji City from the farm. Luo Tianming's family of five and his eldest brother Luo Tiancheng's family of seven live in the yard returned by the government. There are many people but few rooms.
Luo Bin wanted to live with his two cousins from his uncle's family, but the eldest brother was unwilling to do so. He thought that the city was not as spacious as the countryside, and he found that the other children in the Luo family didn't like him very much.
If the food wasn't better than in Qingshan Village and Ji City was more lively than the village, he would have asked to go back to Qingshan Village long ago.
Luo Qiao did not rest the whole morning. After seeing off the captain's wife, she closed the courtyard gate, went back to the house, closed the doors and windows, and entered the space.
First, she looked for some seeds in the underground warehouse and planted a few of them. This was not difficult for her, a wood-type mutant. She had done a lot of farming and giving birth to children at the base in her previous life.
Now my ability level is too low, so I can only farm in the space honestly. I have only planted more than half an acre in the whole morning. My body is really too weak.
Seeing that all the crops had been planted, Luo Qiao called it a day and prepared to make some food to nourish her body.
I took some rice from the warehouse and put it in the kitchen, preparing to cook a pot of fragrant rice porridge, and then make some garlic-chopped eggplant and three fresh vegetables. Although there was a lot of vegetable oil in the warehouse, this body could not eat too greasy food.
I found two small porcelain bowls and pickled some spicy cucumbers and sweet and sour radishes to eat with porridge and rice later.
Just as she was about to pack up and leave the space, she heard someone knocking on the door. Luo Qiao quickly left the space to calm down, then walked into the yard and asked, "Who is it?"
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