Three days later, Wu Cuili received a suicide note from the Revolutionary Committee.

"What did you say? This is impossible. How could my father commit suicide?"

Wu Cuili looked at the person in front of her and took the letter in disbelief.

"Comrade Wu, the investigation into your father's case hasn't begun yet, but he couldn't accept going to the farm and committed suicide in front of the Revolutionary Committee. This is the suicide note we found on him."

The street women's director felt distressed when she saw Wu Cuili's sad face, but what could she do?

It's her own fault that she has to deal with this father. This is her fate.

At the same time, a clerk from the commune also came to Liujia Brigade.

"Is this the captain's house?"

"Yes, I'm his wife. He's out. Is there something wrong?"

Dingxiang looked at the strange man in front of her with some curiosity.

"It's the same even if you're his wife. This is a letter from your village's Wu Rongbao before he died. It's addressed to Liu Boshan."

After saying that, he looked at Dingxiang and Accountant Wu's letter with some curiosity. Everyone in their Revolutionary Committee had read it, and they didn't expect there was such a big melon.

But since no one reported it, it’s difficult for them to come looking for anyone, and besides, it happened more than ten or twenty years ago.

"Okay, I'll keep it for him and give it to him when he comes back."

Dingxiang had no intention of opening it, but the clerk seemed to be eager to watch the fun, so he reminded her before leaving.

"I think you are husband and wife, and you can read this letter."

After saying that, without paying any attention to Dingxiang's expression, he rode away on his bike.

Dingxiang felt strange. Why would the people in this commune let her read Liu Boshan’s letter? Did Accountant Wu say something that she needed to know?

Dingxiang also knew some words, so since the commune asked her to read it, she took the letter back to her room to read it.

When the team leader returned home, he found the house very quiet. His daughter and son-in-law seemed to have gone to the Youth League Home, but why didn't his wife light the stove to cook?

Liu Boshan felt something was wrong and was worried that his wife was sick. If she got sick in such a cold weather, it would be troublesome.

"daughter in law."

At this moment, Liu Boshan felt inexplicably panicked, as if something was moving away from him.

The voice calling Dingxiang also became a little nervous, and she walked into the house in a panic.

Dingxiang just sat quietly on the kang, leaning against the quilt beside her.

"daughter in law?"

Liu Boshan bent down and called carefully in Dingxiang's ear.

"came back?"

Dingxiang slowly opened her eyes and stared at him as if she didn't recognize the person in front of her.

Huang Wei just passed by and soon returned to normal.

"Look at me. I don't know what happened today. I just fell asleep on the kang and forgot to cook."

After saying that, he quickly prepared to get up, thinking that his daughter would be back soon.

"If you're tired, just rest. I'll cook. Just don't be disgusted."

Liu Boshan saw that Dingxiang was fine except that she looked a little tired, so he took the initiative to take on the cooking task.

"Okay, I'll lie down for a while."

Dingxiang spoke weakly without any expression, and continued to lean on the quilt with her eyes squinted.

When Liu Boshan turned around, tears silently rolled down her eyes.

Looking at the no longer young figure, it seemed as if he was still before her eyes when they first met, but this man made her feel steady and devoted...

There was no life in Dingxiang's eyes any longer. The children had grown up, the daughter was married, and everything seemed fine at the moment. Thinking of her son, she remembered what Liu Qingyuan had said when he came back last time.

Liu Boshan was confused. It was rare for Liu Qingyuan to meet a woman he liked. Liang Qian was a good girl in Dingxiang's eyes.

Looking at the letter hidden under the quilt, she could not tolerate any grain of sand in her eyes. No matter whether this matter was intentional or unintentional, she would not forgive it.

As if she had made some decision, Dingxiang locked the door, took out the paper and pen that Liu Boshan usually used to write letters, and wrote down her last words.

After that, she folded the letters and put them away, and went to Liu Qingyuan's room. She knew her son's secret place, so she dug out a loose brick from the corner of the wall, took out a small wooden box from it, and put the two written letters in it.

I think when Liu Qingyuan finds out, he will definitely break off relations with Liu Boshan. By then, Liang Qian should not have any concerns anymore.

I hope Liang Qian can be well with her son after reading this letter. That’s enough.

Liu Boshan is a good cook, but Dingxiang has been taking care of the house and the outside world for many years, so he hardly ever cooks.

"Dad, why are you cooking today?"

Liu Qingrou looked at her father in surprise as he walked out of the kitchen.

"Your mother seems a little unwell. Why do you dislike me?"

Liu Boshan was a little unhappy. His daughter had been inseparable from Yuwen Hui since they got married, and she didn't even help out when she lived at home.

"Dad, I'm bringing Rourou back to the Youth Hostel today so we can get together as a bunch of old educated youth."

Seeing that his father-in-law was not in a good mood, Yu Wenhui hurried to help plead for mercy. He still needed his help at this time, and his character could not be ruined.

Looking at the man who spoke well of her, Liu Qingrou was very glad that she could marry him.

Fortunately, I was not with Wu Dali. Now the affairs of the Wu family are a joke in the entire Liujia Brigade.

"Okay, I'll just say this, you're pregnant now, so you'd better be careful."

After saying that, he shouted loudly in the kitchen, asking Dingxiang to come out for dinner.

The family just thought Dingxiang looked unwell today and thought she was sick, so they didn't say much. In the countryside, if you get sick, you just take some medicine or sleep and wait for her to get better.

Unless the condition is very serious, we will call a doctor or go to the hospital. Now Dingxiang can walk and move, but she looks a little weak, so I don’t think about anything else.

Especially Liu Qingrou, she was very unhappy seeing her mother like this. Since her mother was sick, the food at home was not tasty.

She pouted and ate the meal made by Liu Boshan, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Dad, your cooking skills are really bad, not even as good as my eldest brother's."

Although she complained like this, she picked up a lot of food with her chopsticks. Looking at her daughter like this, Dingxiang felt helpless.

Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

"If you can eat it, then eat it. If you can't eat it, you and your wife have both been out and about before. How can you still be in your parents' home after getting married?"

Liu Boshan slammed his chopsticks on the table and glared at his troublesome daughter, saying that she had read so many books that she had lost everything.

For a moment, the dinner table fell silent. Liu Qingrou knew she was in the wrong and quickly apologized.

"Dad, I was wrong. It's not that I'm picky about food, it's just that your grandson in my belly wants to eat meat. Don't you think my eldest brother is really something? Didn't I tell him that I was pregnant and wanted to eat something good?"

Liu Qingrou was afraid that the old man would scold her again, so she quickly pulled Liu Qingyuan out and gave him a lecture.

"Eat if you want. What does it have to do with your eldest brother? Does Liu Qingyuan owe you anything?"

Ever since she decided to help her son, Dingxiang has had no good feelings towards this married girl. She thinks she is selfish and has been spoiled.

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