The smile disappeared from everyone's face.
The nationwide mourning has also exacerbated the chaos in some places.
After receiving the notice, Song Jinglin's troops went on a mission again.
The two of them just exchanged some heartfelt words before parting ways again.
Mrs. Liu wiped her eyes and sighed, "Why doesn't God bless good people? The Chairman should live to be ten thousand years old."
I don’t know what fancy words the older generation can use to describe it, but they just think the best language is “to be alive” and “long live”.
For their generation, the most difficult thing is to survive...
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I haven't seen Guo Fengjuan for a while, and I didn't expect that she had another child.
The couple has been very happy since the pregnancy.
The two of them were the type with few children. After years of hard work, they only had one son and one daughter.
So I kept this pregnancy a secret.
According to superstition, if the fetus is not firmly seated and is exposed to the elements, it is likely to be taken away by the King of Hell.
In fact, it makes no sense.
When Liu Qingqing learned the letter, Guo Fengjuan's youngest daughter had already left the confinement period.
She and Old Lady Liu took some brown sugar and eggs to the Yao family next door to see the postpartum mother. When Song Xiangyang heard that there was a little sister to look after her, he also ran over.
"Sister-in-law, you've been hiding it so well. Look at me, I'm late for the confinement period."
Guo Fengjuan hurriedly invited her to sit over. "I didn't hide it from you at all. I was just worried about delaying your schooling. You'll be here during the holidays anyway, so I'll just watch over you. Auntie, please come and see me."
"Hey, Xiao Guo, why are you being so polite?"
Song Xiangyang leaned over to look at the baby in the cradle. The baby had a small nose and mouth, and the face was weird, not very cute.
Although he felt that it was not right, he knew that he could not say anything unpleasant.
"Is your sister cute? Ask your mother to give birth to one for you." Guo Fengjuan smiled.
Song Xiangyang frowned. He didn't really want a sister like this.
As an honest person, I decided to change the subject: "What's your sister's name?"
Guo Fengjuan: "Call me Xiaolu, Yao Xiaolu."
Song Xiangyang nodded pretentiously and ran outside.
"Sister Xiaoxue, I'm here to play with you."
Xiaoxue will be a second-grade elementary school student when school starts again. She rarely plays with boys anymore, and she doesn't even go out with her own brother.
But it’s different for her younger brother Xiangyang, whom she raised since childhood.
The two siblings walked hand in hand into the yard and began to study Mrs. Guo's vegetable garden...
In the room, Liu Qingqing and her husband watched the two children interact with each other with a smile.
"Sister-in-law, I see you don't look very well."
Guo Fengjuan stroked her eyelids and said, "Xiaolu hasn't slept much these past two days. She's been making a fuss all night long, and only takes a nap during the day."
Old Mrs. Liu narrowed her eyes. This was beyond her knowledge.
But after looking at the two people in front of him, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Guo Fengjuan noticed that the old lady was hesitant to speak, so she asked hurriedly, "Auntie, what can you do?"
"Logically speaking, you've raised three children, so you should be able to scare them. This kid of yours with the dreadlocks in his eyes is probably one of them."
Guo Fengjuan nodded: "I do know, but I tried it and it didn't work, so I figured it might not be the case."
"How did you do it?" Old Mrs. Liu asked curiously.
"Light a red firewood and burn the clothes..."
Old Lady Liu whispered, "Why don't you try something else and burn a postage stamp. It has to be from another province, and the older the better. Today is the eighth day of the first lunar month, so burn it tomorrow night, the ninth day..."
Liu Qingqing was confused by what she heard. This kind of mysterious talk and immortal powers were beyond her knowledge.
I don't understand it at all and never believed it.
However, Mrs. Guo and Old Lady Liu believed it very much, and they talked about it briefly again.
Old Mrs. Liu also stopped talking. At this time, she just wanted to say a few words and not be too direct.
Alas, the old lady is kind-hearted, but not stupid.
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