The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

Meng Lan felt that there was silence for a long time after she asked this question, so long that she thought the other party would not reply to her. Suddenly, a message from Song Chaochao popped up in front of her.

[Song Chaochao: Return to modern times? ]

[Meng Lan: Yes, that’s where I came from, Uncle Song, just tell me directly if there is any possibility of returning, so that I can give up this idea.]

You will die sooner or later, so it is better to die early and happily without having to worry.

[Song Chaochao: I can go back]

[Meng Lan: How to go back? ]

[Song Chaochao: After finishing the time in the original book, I will naturally go back]

Meng Lan looked at Song Chaochao's reply and fell into deep thought.

The time in the original book? Is it the time when the novel ends, or the time when the original life ends?

So Meng Lan quickly asked Song Chaochao.

The reply came quickly.

[Song Chaochao: After you pass the ending of the original book, you can choose to go back]

After getting the accurate reply, Meng Lan finally felt relieved.

She quickly recalled the time point of the original book's ending.

The last chapter of the original book is the wedding of Little Lucky Star, which is the day when Hu Xianxian and Mo Ruyu get married.

Hu Xianxian seems to be six years old this year. In the original book, she married Mo Ruyu when she was sixteen.

So, there are still ten years before she returns to the modern era.

Ten years is neither short nor long.

Meng Lan felt that these boring days suddenly had some hope.

Although the author of the original book is not a good person, this system still seems to be a good system now.

The conditions for going back were not as harsh as Meng Lan had imagined. For example, one had to follow the plot of the original book and not violate the characters' personalities. The degree of freedom in this world was far greater than Meng Lan had imagined.

Maybe it’s because she wore the body of such an old cannon fodder.

If she couldn't violate the original plot, there was no point in her living. The next day, she would hang herself on the beam to avoid suffering the pain that followed.

[Meng Lan: Uncle Song, thank you. It’s late. Go to sleep.]

In fact, it was Meng Lan herself who was sleepy.

After getting a fairly satisfactory answer, Meng Lan's worry was finally temporarily put to rest, and a wave of sleepiness rushed into her eyes.

Meng Lan turned around and walked into the house.

At this time, on the bed in another room, Song Chaochao turned over, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

It's quite interesting that there is a little girl's soul living in this old lady's body.

If his daughter were alive, she would be this age now.

If that little girl encountered something like this...

When he thought of this, the corners of Song Chaochao's mouth curved even wider, and it was obvious that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The tone of reply to Meng Lan was also much lighter.

[Song Chaochao: Xiaolan, you should go to bed early too]

Meng Lan had already walked to the door when He Tianci, who was counting the stars, realized that his mother was missing, and he hurriedly turned back to look for her.

"Mom, why are you going back?"

"I'm sleepy." Meng Lan said.

"Oh, mother, then you should take a rest."

Early the next morning.

Because Li Yi tied Dou Youde and Dou Dalong very tightly, they had no chance of escape at all.

Even if they were "lucky" enough to break free from the ropes that bound them, there was still a group of people outside watching them, and they couldn't run away, so they might as well conserve their energy and rest for a while.

Unfortunately, the woodshed was leaky everywhere and was only suitable for dead people like Li Cuifang to "live in".

After a night, Li Cuifang's body was frozen well and showed no signs of decay, as if she had just died not long ago.

Dou Youde and his son Dou Dalong were frozen so hard that their faces were bruised and swollen and they were shivering.

However, no one present showed any pity for them.

For this minor crime, we can just consider it as a little interest, the real punishment is still to come.

Dou Xiaohui took the child into the house last night and has not come out since.

Now Dou Youde and Dou Dalong were both being taken away, and they would probably never come back, and she didn't even open the door to take a look.

Li Ya thought about it and felt that it was embarrassing for a woman to be shy, so she didn't call her again.

They chartered a car and headed for the town, picking up Dou Fu and Grandma Dou along the way.

The car was not big. Apart from the two brothers of the Li family driving in the front, the people sitting in the back were all women and the elderly.

The three brothers of the He family and the male members like Wei Hai and Dou Fu could only follow behind.

Li Yi was also "smart". He directly untied the feet of the father and son, tied their hands together first, and then tied them to the back of the car.

The two men ran behind the car in a strange posture.

I stumbled all the way and looked like I was about to fall several times.

But no one felt sorry for them.

It was a good thing that Li Cuifang died last night. If she had died later, it would be a family of three who would be tied up and running behind the car.

Come to think of it, it’s not bad to have the whole family together.

Grandma Dou sat in the car and closed her eyes, not looking at them, for fear that she would get too excited and die.

He Dahua sat next to Grandma Dou, supporting her shaky body, her eyes full of heartache.

Why don't good people get good rewards? Is God blind?

Dou Fu, who was jogging beside the car, stared at Dou Youde and his son.

If looks could kill, these two would have been killed thousands of times by Dou Fu.

Dou Fu didn't think that if Dou Dahu was alive and well, married and had children, and Grandma Dou had her own grandson, she wouldn't have saved him.

Dou Fu knew that Grandma Dou was the kindest person in the world.

No matter what, if Grandma Dou had seen him in the snow that day, she would have chosen to save him.

This is Grandma Dou’s true intention, nothing else matters.

Over the years, he has been influenced by Grandma Dou and has learned a lot from her. Although he has never met Dou Dahu, he has a feeling that he is very familiar with her.

He knew Uncle Da Hu's personality and character, but he had never actually seen his appearance or heard his voice.

But this does not affect his feelings for Uncle Dahu.

The children raised by grandma are all kind-hearted and good children.

He is like this, and so is Uncle Dahu.

If Uncle Dahu had not died, perhaps he would really have had another family member who cared about him. If Uncle Dahu had married and had children, he would have had more siblings.

It’s so lively and bustling, I don’t know how warm and happy it is.

Unfortunately, all this only exists in Dou Fu's imagination.

Dou Dahu has been dead for many years.

He was killed by the two men in front of him and the corpse in Dou Youde's house.

How could they have the heart to do that!

Soon, they arrived in town.

After getting off the car at the town entrance, two yamen runners escorted Dou Youde and Dou Dalong towards the yamen.

The others followed quietly.