Rebirth 80: Group Dotes on Blessed Wife Brings Space to Get Rich

Back then, Father Yang was quite young when he went to the army. He actually met Sanya's father from the same village. Sanya's father was several years older than Yang's father and took good care of Yang's father. Later, Sanya's father died when they went on a mission together.

Although Father Yang was injured and retired from the army, he was at least alive and well; so Father Yang took great care of the Zhang family.

Yao Jin, an educated youth from out of town, could not do rural work at all, so he married Zhang Sanya, an honest, hard-working and diligent man. When his daughter Qiuqiu was five years old, he left his wife and daughter and returned to the city.

Zhang Sanya also tried to commit suicide several times, but in the end it was a big deal and no one cared about it. But who would have thought that this time it would actually come true.

Today is already Friday. Lin Zhiyu came back at noon with a happy face, and he was even more happy to see Yang Jiang.

Yang Liu was in a better mood and asked, "What good thing happened to you?"

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said: "Director Zhao asked me to accompany him to a gathering of calligraphy and literature enthusiasts in the city tomorrow. There are several famous teachers among them. It is great for a person like me to learn even a little bit."

"Director Zhao is very kind to you!"

"Partly because of Teacher Fang's face, and partly because I like it and he is willing to chat with me."

This was probably because they were like-minded. Yang Liu gave Lin Zhiyu three hundred yuan: "If someone is willing to support you and bring you into the circle, don't be stingy. We are either trying to please him or, as juniors, take more care of him."

Yang Liu said again that he was going back. As soon as Lin Zhiyu heard this, he was going to ask for the afternoon leave and declined to talk to Director Zhao.

Yang Liu pretended to be angry and glared at him: "It's not like my parents and I can't handle family matters. If you refuse the first time Director Zhao takes you out, there will definitely be no next time."

Yang Jiang also said at the side: "Brother-in-law, we don't understand the affairs of you intellectuals, but we can take care of the things at home, so you can go about your business. If you push back such a thing and come back with us, I'm afraid dad will

I’m going to be angry.”

Little Lin Bo was chasing half-sized chickens all over the yard. When he saw his mother and uncle coming back, he dropped the chickens and rushed towards his mother.

"Mom, mom is back." Yangliu has been very gentle to him recently, and he has become very close to Yangliu.

"Are you good, Xiao Bo?" Yang Liu carried the child and walked into the courtyard.

Suddenly, his steps stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the little girl sitting in the yard. She hunched her shoulders and stared at the ground in front of her, motionless, and seemed to have no reaction to the sounds from the outside world.

Yang's mother came out and took Lin Bo and put him on the ground: "Go and play with sister Qiuqiu."

Yang Liu looked at her mother, frowned and asked, "Mom, why is this child in our house?"

Yang's mother sighed tiredly: "This is a poor child."

"It's pitiful that she doesn't need to be raised, right? Raising a child is not as simple as raising a cat or a dog. Just feed her enough."

"Shut up, you don't need to raise her. Your father and I can raise her." Yang's mother rarely spoke to her daughter so sternly, and even warned her sternly: "She is a child, not a cat or dog?"

"Mom, it's not that Qiuqiu has no relatives, so why do we need to support her?" Yang Liu scratched her head irritably. She really didn't understand what her parents were thinking.

"Come in quickly, Uncle Gao and the others are here too." Mother Yang didn't want to talk to her daughter anymore, so she turned around and went into the kitchen. Suddenly she turned back and said, "To put my feelings on my own, if those sitting there were your siblings, I would too."

I hope someone will treat you well."

Her tense heartstrings moved, and she looked back at Qiuqiu, who was bending over motionlessly. She could see the shoulder blades under the thin clothes. This child was really too thin.