When Yang Shulan gave the money to Xie Zhuo, Xie Zhuo didn't say much. He took it and put it back in his pocket.

Although the other people at the educated youth point followed Han Xiaoyu into the dormitory, they kept paying attention to what was happening outside.

Especially after seeing Xu Yan go out and stand with Xie Zhuo, he was so surprised that he didn't know what to say for a long time.

They were also there at noon, and although they all heard Xu Yan say in person that she wanted to marry Xie Zhuo, they just thought that she was saying it to provoke Han Xiaoyu, and no one took it seriously.

After all, they all have eyes and can see how much Xu Yan likes Han Xiaoyu.

What's going on now?

Is she really serious?

Someone secretly looked at the person lying on the kang.

Unfortunately, Han Xiaoyu had his back to them and their faces could not be seen. No one dared to run up to him to look at him at this time.

"Is she really going to marry Xie Zhuo?"

Qin Li couldn't hold it back and asked quietly, "She doesn't like Brother Xiao Yu anymore?"

After this question was asked, no one else responded. They all looked at Han Xiaoyu again and tacitly did not speak again.

Only Liang Qian couldn't help but dropped the enamel pot in her hand to the ground when she saw Xie Zhuo giving Xu Yan six hundred yuan.

That’s a full six hundred dollars!

If they save a little, it will be enough for their family to eat for two or three years!

Xie Zhuo gave it to Xu Yan just like that!

She doesn't want it, but she still gives it to her!

What's so good about Xu Yan?

The people in the educated youth site had different thoughts, and the people in the Qingshan Brigade were no different.

The gossip was more powerful than the commune's loudspeaker. By the time they walked back, everyone basically knew that Xie Zhuo had given all his family fortune to Xu Yan.

Liu Mancang and Zhao Jisheng squatted at the gate of Xie Zhuo's house, listening to a tanned child running over to promote the product to them.

When the little guy finished speaking and ran to another house, someone called Zhao Jisheng in a baby voice.

Zhao Jisheng turned his head.

Xie Zhuo’s two little nephews were squatting in front of them.

"Uncle Zhao," Xie Dabao reached out and poked Zhao Jisheng's hand, "What do you mean by family background?"

Zhao Jisheng glanced at him, thought for a moment, and then explained, "It means that everything in your house now belongs to the young educated youth Xu."

Afraid that he didn't know who Xiao Xu Zhiqing was, Liu Mancang added thoughtfully, "Xiao Xu Zhiqing is the educated youth at the educated youth center over there. She will be your third aunt in the future."

Xie Dabao frowned, not knowing whether he understood or not. He squatted aside and said nothing.

Xie Xiaobao is his brother's follower.

Seeing Dabao frowning, he imitated him and tried hard to squeeze his eyebrows together.

Finally, he found that it still didn’t look like Dabao, so he used both hands to pull his eyebrows together and squatted side by side with Xie Dabao.

This scene is funny no matter how you look at it.

Liu Mancang laughed at their amusement.

Then he turned to look at Zhao Jisheng with a worried look on his face, "It must have been another big scene tonight when Third Brother proposed marriage. It's a pity that I didn't make it. I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Zhao Jisheng glanced at him.

"Of course, you will regret it for the rest of your life if you don't go," Liu Mancang felt Zhao Jishen's gaze and turned his head to express his regret as well.

"Who can I blame if I didn't go?" Zhao Jisheng glared at him.

"Blame me, blame me, blame me," Liu Mancang glanced at the back of the child who had run away before, and the more he thought about it, the more regretful he felt.

"If we had known that someone was going there with children, we would have just taken these two brats there. They will have to see their third aunt sooner or later anyway. If they stay here, they won't even be able to see the fun."

He had just finished sighing when Xie Dabao on the other side suddenly burst into tears.

Liu Mancang was startled by his shout.

I quickly stood up to look at him, but my legs were numb from squatting. When I jumped up, my feet almost fell down.

Then Xiaobao saw Dabao crying, and without thinking twice, he immediately opened his mouth and started howling.

Liu Mancang is so confused!

Just now he held Zhao Jisheng and wouldn't let him leave because he was afraid that he couldn't handle the child. But he was fine just now, but suddenly he started crying for some reason.

"My two ancestors, what happened?" Liu Mancang asked while enduring the numbness in his legs.

Zhao Jisheng has gone over to check if the child was bitten by anything.

After looking them up and down for a while and seeing that there was nothing wrong with them, Zhao Jisheng wiped their tears with his sleeves.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jisheng's tone was very gentle, "Tell Uncle Zhao why you suddenly cried?"

Dabao was still crying very sadly, but Xiaobao stopped with red eyes, but when he saw his brother was still crying, he tried to sniff his nose again.

"This kid," Liu Mancang was amused by him.

After pinching Xiaobao's face, he squatted down next to Dabao and asked him patiently, "Dabao, are you feeling unwell? Tell Uncle Liu. Are you hungry? When your Third Uncle left, he said there was candy in the kitchen. How about we go get some candy?"

Most children would stop crying when they heard that there was candy to eat, but Dabao couldn't stop crying.

This is how to do?

Liu Mancang looked at Zhao Jisheng somewhat helplessly.

Zhao Jisheng had no choice.

He doesn't have any children, so how would he know how to comfort a child?

After several minutes, Dabao slowly stopped crying.

"Are we going to go there tonight?" Dabao asked tearfully.

He was twitching and finished the sentence three or four times.

"Where to go?" Liu Mancang and Zhao Jisheng didn't understand.

"Go, go to Third Aunt's house," said Dabao.

His beautiful big eyes were filled with tears, and his soft, baby voice was so heartbreaking to hear.

"Don't cry, don't cry," Liu Mancang wiped the tears from his face with his hand, "Your uncle will be back soon, let's not join in the fun."

As they were talking here, Xie Zhuo and Yang Shulan were almost at the door of their house.

When Dabao saw that his uncle had finally come back, he started crying again.

Uncle San clearly said that he would not give them away!

Xie Zhuo glanced at Liu Mancang.

"Hey, hey, hey, this has nothing to do with us, Third Brother," Liu Mancang looked at Xie Zhuo, "He suddenly started crying, and we didn't know what happened. We were just asking him."

Zhao Jisheng stood up and nodded.

Xie Zhuo bent down slightly and picked up Dabao. Seeing that his face was covered with mud marks, he glanced at Liu Mancang's hands.

Liu Mancang: “…”

He subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

"What's wrong?" Xie Zhuo took out a handkerchief from Dabao's pocket and wiped the tears from his face.

Although Dabao cried sadly, he still answered his uncle's question obediently, "I want to live with Xiaobao and my uncle. I don't want to live anywhere else."

When Xie Zhuo heard what he said, he looked at Liu Mancang and Zhao Jisheng in surprise.

"You plan to take them to your home?"

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