When Shi Chunlan heard that it was the match factory, she immediately felt relieved.

In those days, every household needed matches. After He Fangfang got married, the position of director of the match factory would naturally belong to their family.

Then He Fangfang's future is guaranteed.

Shi Chunlan breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked at He Jing again, guilt welled up in her heart again. If the baby wasn't taken away by mistake, then Fangfang's future would be hers.

But when He Jing returned home, the marriage proposal her family could offer her was not even one-tenth of Fang Fang's.

Shi Chunlan felt sorry for her again, "Jingjing, will you blame us?"

"Huh?" He Jing was puzzled, then reacted and said helplessly, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Why should I blame you?" He Jing couldn't help but laugh, "Mom, don't think so much."

"Really?" Shi Chunlan couldn't help but think more about it, as the distance between the two families was too big.

He Jing was very sure, "Really, Mom, don't think too much about it."

"Go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow." He Jing stood up and patted her shoulder.

After being busy for most of the day, He Jing was really tired. She yawned and tears started to flow.

Shi Chunlan saw it and didn't want to make her worry, so she agreed and said, "Okay, let's go to bed now."

After turning off the lights, the room became completely dark, with only a little light coming in through the open window.

He Jing returned to the bed and lay down. She felt that Shi Chunlan had also fallen asleep. She touched the envelope under the pillow and thought of Zhou Qian'an.

How is he connected with the director of Yunluo City?

He Jing was thinking and fell asleep in a daze.

-

He family.

The household registration issue has been resolved.

He Fangfang was very happy.

I ate one more bowl of dinner.

After dinner, He Fangfang cleaned the table and washed the dishes. She couldn't help but go to Xie Rong and said, "Mom."

"Hmm?" Xie Rong looked at He Fangfang, who was full of joy, and her eyes also showed a little more joy. "What's the matter?"

"Aren't we going to have dinner with Uncle Jiang and his family tomorrow?" He Fangfang showed her girlish attitude, "Mom, can you give me some advice on what I should wear tomorrow morning?"

He Fangfang's clothes are all new.

But because there were not many cloth coupons, there were only a few sets of ready-made clothes that could be bought.

And most of them were chosen by He Fangfang.

Xie Rong thought of the pink and white dress she had chosen, and her brows frowned slightly.

"Dress simply." He Fangfang's skin color is too yellow and dark, and pink and white are not suitable for her.

Xie Rong had reminded her before, but since He Fangfang insisted, she didn't bother to say anything.

But we are going to have dinner with the Jiang family tomorrow, so we can't be careless. "I remember Jingjing used to have a light grey dress, but she never wore it."

"I'll find it out later, you try it."

He Fangfang wanted to wear her own skirt, not He Jing's old skirt.

Listening to Xie Rong's arrangements, her face suddenly darkened.

But Xie Rong didn't notice it, she raised the corners of her lips and nodded obediently, "Yeah, I'll listen to mom."

Xie Rong went to look for clothes.

He Fangfang followed behind.

He Jing's room is very big, bigger than He Fangfang's current room.

And the decorations are better than hers.

He Fangfang thought that after the household registration was changed this time, her parents would take the initiative to ask to change rooms.

But tonight is almost over and no one has mentioned it.

"It would be great if my sister could come back." He Fangfang clenched her palms and stared at He Jing's former wardrobe, desk, and bed.

Everything is so clean and tidy.

Like waiting for her to come back at any time.

Xie Rong heard it and looked back, "Fangfang, she won't come back."

"Even if she begs us to let her come back, your father and I will not agree." Xie Rong turned around and touched her hair. "You are our daughter."

"I originally wanted to clean up this room for you to live in, but I was afraid you would dislike it." Xie Rong brought it up now.

"The wardrobes, beds and desks here are all new. We're worried you might be unhappy if we let you use them."

"Your father and I have already gone to the furniture factory to order a new batch."

"It should be ready and delivered next month."

“These will be transferred out.”

He Fangfang blinked, as if she really didn't expect such an arrangement.

"You are our biological daughter, how could we bear to let you suffer any injustice?" Xie Rong saw that she was about to cry, and she did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"I'll let you wear your old clothes tomorrow because they fit you." Xie Rong rummaged through the closet and found a brand new dress. It was light grey with a bow on the neckline, and it was below the knee and fitted at the waist.

"I bought this skirt at a department store last year. It was cold at the time and I couldn't wear it, so I just left it there."

"Try it on today." Xie Rong tried the clothes on her and found it barely fit.

He Jing is tall and has been well-nourished since childhood, with everything she needs.

This skirt really shows off your figure.

But He Fangfang was malnourished, shorter than He Jing, thinner, and had a darker complexion.

The dress, which was originally fitted, still felt a bit baggy when she put it on.

But it looks much better than pink and white.

However, after looking at it for a long time, Xie Rong still felt that He Fangfang's breasts were not perfect enough.

"I'll fix it for you tonight."

Tomorrow is about the marriage of two families, so Xie Rong cannot be careless.

He Fangfang naturally understood and nodded shyly, "Yeah."

The mother and daughter were talking to each other in the room.

He Jianhua was in the living room, thinking about the words of the police station captain. Who is the person above?

Why would the Jiang family help?

Is it really because of the relationship between the two families?

He Jianhua was puzzled and planned to ask about it when the two families had tea tomorrow.

-

It was still dark the next day.

Shi Chunlan woke up as usual and remembered to light the fire to cook porridge, but when she looked at the room, she realized that she was in Yunluo City and had just completed the household registration procedures yesterday.

After a moment of hesitation, Shi Chunlan finally got up.

He Jing woke up. After she went into the bathroom to wash up, she took out the envelope from under her pillow and quickly put it into the bamboo suitcase.

Then go wash up.

Wait until they both finish washing up.

He Jidong came and knocked on the door.

"Mom, little sister, I bought breakfast." He Jidong's voice came in.

Shi Chunlan hurried to open the door, "Why did you go out so early?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk." He Jidong chuckled, "Mom, try the breakfast here."

"There are so many people downstairs."

"Fortunately I went early and didn't have to queue."

He Jing just put away her clothes and said, "After breakfast, let's go back."

There is nowhere to go shopping.

And I didn't bring much money this time.

It cost a lot to stay, eat and buy train tickets.

After I go back, I can’t just make sour beans and sell them.

When thinking of sour beans, He Jing remembered the money Zhou Qian helped her make from selling them, which was a little over one cent.

It's really hard to make money in this world.

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