Song Fuyu wanted to refuse, but the other party was obviously serious and ignored her protest.
"Don't worry about eating it now. Wrap it up and put it in your bag. It will take more than three hours to get to the city from here. You can eat it when you are hungry later."
Seeing her put the bread into her bag, he quickly finished the remaining one and a half.
Today is a working day, and Song Fuyu took a day off.
They arrived early and there was no one on the ox cart yet.
Yan Ziyuan lent a hand and let her get in the car first, then he got in and sat next to her.
When Uncle Lin saw how comfortable the two were getting along with each other, he knew they were a success and was happy for them from the bottom of his heart.
"Yan boy, Song Zhiqing is a good girl praised by everyone in our village, you have to be nice to her."
"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will definitely treat Xiao Yu as if he were my own eye."
"Haha, good boy."
"Thinking back to the days when your aunt was still alive, I tried my best to satisfy her every wish, except for the stars in the sky. After all, a wife should be spoiled by herself..."
Uncle Lin recalled the time he spent with his wife, and the happiness on his face was self-evident.
He now lives on the good memories of the past.
"Uncle Lin, Auntie must be very capable, right?"
Listening to Uncle Lin's words, Song Fuyu envied Aunt Lin very much.
Although she is gone, there is still someone who thinks about her day and night and remembers every detail of their past interactions in his heart. She thinks Uncle Lin and his wife must be very much in love.
"Haha, she used to be someone who could even burn rice."
"When she was at home, she was spoiled by her brothers and sisters, and she never had to do housework. Marrying me made her suffer..."
"Compared to the hard work, I think Aunt Lin would definitely prefer to live with you."
“That’s what she told me at the time…”
Soon, several more villagers got on the ox cart, and they also stopped talking to Uncle Lin.
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