When everyone sat down to eat dinner that evening, they inevitably started talking about the incident Luo Qiao had caused that afternoon.

Chi Yue told Wen Tang, "When Luo Qiao's brother went over, he yelled at her, saying: 'You chose to stay, no one forced you, what are you doing making a scene?'"

"You're not a child anymore. If arguing and throwing a tantrum worked, would everyone have to follow your example?"

"Luo Qiao, don't let us down."

"Tsk tsk, let me tell you, Luo Qiao's face looked absolutely awful back then."

"When her brother finally pulled her away, she didn't resist."

They were talking excitedly about Luo Qiao's affair, but Lin Jingshen was the only one who didn't participate. He was focused on serving food to his uncle.

"Uncle, you eat."

"Uncle, eat more."

No one knew how excited Lin Jingshen was about Gu Yanli returning home.

He was so excited he felt like he could take off on the spot.

Who knows?

For a long time afterward, he didn't have to compete with his aunt for his wife!

He no longer needs to be wary of his aunt kissing his wife!

Who knows?

Gu Yanli looked at his overly attentive nephew with a puzzled expression, asking with his eyes: Aren't you being too nice to me?

Lin Jingshen: Not excessive, absolutely not excessive.

"Uncle, eat quickly, eat quickly."

After dinner, Gu Yanli said to Wen Tang, "Jing Shen has been acting strangely since he came back this time."

Wen Tang shook her head. "I don't think so. Hasn't he always been like that?"

Gu Yanli: Okay, if you don't feel anything, then you don't feel anything. The night is long, we should do something else.

These trivial matters shouldn't take up his precious time.

When she was so tired that she could barely lift her eyelids, Wen Tang used her last bit of strength to ask, "Aren't you also eager to hold your son?"

Gu Yanli: ? ? ?

He wasn't in a hurry!

Wen Tang: He really did it seven times a night.

Wen Tang overslept the day after Gu Yanli returned.

She was waking up much later than usual.

Luo Qiao, who lived at the educated youth settlement, was unusually early to get up.

But hers came earlier, almost scaring Luo Tian out of her wits.

When Luo Tian opened her eyes upon hearing the noise, Luo Qiao had already tied the scarf hanging on the beam.

Luo Tian was so frightened that she lost her voice.

In her haste, she fell off the bed before finally managing to utter, "...Luo Qiao, Luo Qiao, calm down."

"You...you shouldn't be impulsive."

"Speak your mind properly!"

Luo Qiao didn't even look at her. Standing on the stool, holding her tied scarf, she said expressionlessly, "I don't want to talk."

She really didn't want to talk.

Life in the countryside was far harder than she had imagined; she didn't even have a moment to relax.

She just wanted to go back to the city for a while to ease the suffering she had endured.

result……

She lost all face.

Looking at her dejected (expressionless) face, Luo Tian first rushed over and hugged her legs.

Then, perhaps realizing that this wasn't very effective, he quickly ran out again.

Yesterday it got too late, so Luo Hanqing stayed at the educated youth settlement and didn't leave.

Luo Tian arranged for him to stay at the male educated youth's residence next door.

Luo Tian ran to the next room before she had even put her shoes on properly, and quickly caught Luo Hanqing, who was still not dressed.

When Luo Qiao saw people coming, she tucked her head into the knotted scarf.

"Qiaoqiao," Luo Hanqing said, his face turning pale with fright at her actions, "What are you doing?"

Luo Qiao then looked dejected and said, "Second brother, I am a child of the Luo family, yet I am not a child of the Luo family."

“I’ve only been back at the Luo family for a little over a month, and here I am…” She looked around the simple house through her knotted scarf and gave a bitter smile. “Coming here, it feels like I’ve returned to my former adoptive parents’ home.”

Her words made both Luo Hanqing and Luo Tian look ashamed.

Luo Tian, ​​in particular, looked ashamed. "Qiao Qiao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

It was indeed her fault; she had taken up the first twenty years of Luo Qiao's life, and Luo Qiao was only suffering in the countryside now because she was with her.

If... if she hadn't been so willful as to go to the countryside, perhaps things would have been very different.

Luo Qiao shook her head again. "No, I didn't mean to blame you."

“I just miss home,” Luo Qiao said, clenching her palms tightly, her eyes reddening. “This is my first New Year with my parents and brothers. I… I just want to spend New Year with my family.”

Luo's father was, after all, the manager of a factory. There are very few industrial companies nowadays, so she didn't need to elaborate on how capable a factory manager could be.

She didn't believe that if he wanted to, it would be a problem to let his daughter, who was a sent-down youth, go back home for the New Year.

It simply depends on whether he wants to or not.

What she's going to do now is force the Luo family to think about it.

Let him find a way to get himself back home for the New Year.

Otherwise, after losing face so badly yesterday, how will she ever be able to get along here again?

She could choose not to return to the city, but she had to make these villagers and the educated youth at the settlement understand that she was different from them.

Although she was sent to the countryside, she was a wealthy young lady, unlike the ordinary village women here.

Especially those two cannon fodder female supporting characters.

So what if she's shouting?

That's because she has the right to shout.

As she thought this, a tear slid down her cheek, and she buried her head inside the rope loop.

"Luo Qiao!"

"Luo Qiao!"

Two exclamations rang out simultaneously, and Luo Tian and her brother Luo Hanqing rushed towards her at the same time.

Luo Qiao was naturally rescued.

However, she cried and kept saying that she just wanted to go back to be with her parents and brother for the first time, and let her family taste her cooking. Is it so hard to fulfill such a small wish?

Her words made both Luo Tian and Luo Hanqing feel very uncomfortable, and Luo Tian looked at Luo Hanqing.

Finally, Luo Hanqing said, "Don't cry, I... I'll make a phone call and ask Dad and my older brother to think of a solution."

Luo Qiao immediately stopped crying and asked, looking aggrieved, "Is there any way?"

“Yesterday I tried everything, I begged and yelled, but Xu Zhongguo wouldn’t listen to either.”

Luo Hanqing patted her on the back and said, "What role can a mere brigade leader play?"

Then he instructed Luo Tian, ​​"Tian Tian, ​​you watch over Qiao Qiao. I'm going out to find a phone to make a call."

"okay."

Wen Tang and the others were unaware that Luo Qiao was still causing trouble.

The day after Gu Yanli returned was the 27th of the twelfth lunar month.

Many of the wealthier families have started frying things.

Frying food uses a lot of oil and requires grain, so people who are not well-off usually don't fry things.

Since Gu Yanli went to join the army, the Gu family has been bombed almost every year.

This year is no exception.

Fried meatballs, fried fish, fried dough sticks.

They also make steamed buns and steamed bread, starting their busy day early in the morning.

When Gu Jinfeng bought the tofu, she saw that Chi Yue was already up, but Wen Tang was still asleep, so she asked, "Sister-in-law, you're still not up?"

Now that Gu Yanli didn't need to say anything to her, Zhong Meixian retorted irritably, "Whether I'm up or not is none of your business!"

"Mind your own business!"

Gu Jinfeng "..."

What did she say this time?

They didn't say anything, did they?

It was just a casual question, wasn't it?

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