Chapter 171 Too Carefree

After Song Jinglin left, Liu Qingqing became the one who sent letters home every month.

There was no other way. Song Jinglin's level had to have a good reputation, and family harmony was also a potential assessment standard.

No matter what, there couldn't be any rumors of being unfilial in the village, right?

Money was given every year, and every time the remittance slip arrived, the whole village, young and old, would discuss it for three to five days.

There was no one in the village who didn't envy him.

Then there was sending letters. He was filial in terms of money, but did he care about the health of the elderly in normal times?

These trivial matters were the subject of gossip in the village.

Before Liu Qingqing came, Song Jinglin sent letters every few months, and there was a back-and-forth relationship.

After Liu Qingqing came, she started to write letters every month.

Song Jinglin usually wrote about his children and asked about the family situation.

Now that Liu Qingqing has taken over this job, all the letters have become quotations from the quotations.

She has not read anything else in the past few years, and she has read quotations the most.

She has the skills, and every sentence is deeply imprinted in her mind, and she can use it at any time.

With the presence of Old Lady Liu, the biological mother, the village knows that Song Jinglin is not at home, and there are letters sent to the old Song family every month.

Even though Liu Qingqing has not returned, the filial piety of the second daughter-in-law of the Song family has spread throughout Taoshan Village.

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"Uncle, your children are really filial, and they write letters back every month." In Taoshan Village, the postman is almost familiar with her.

Old man Song smiled and exchanged a few words with the postman.

He watched the man leave.

Father Song held the letter delivered by the postman, with a worried look on his face.

If you pinch it, it's not written by his son.

His son can only write one piece of paper.

But his daughter-in-law is different. She can write up to the upper limit of eight-cent stamps.

"Alas."

Youyou sighed, not knowing when his son would be able to come back.

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Here in Xiping City.

Liu Qingqing is living a very happy life.

Don't be too carefree during the days at home with your son.

Get up at any time you want, and don't cook if you don't want to.

The food stored in the space can be taken out and eaten directly.

Song Xiangyang was lucky to be able to enjoy such a high-end, grand and classy "magic show" at such a young age.

Liu Qingqing had already taught her son the "skills" of clapping and applauding.

Except for the occasional visit, she spent the rest of her time with her child to play with rabbits, catch ducks and pick fruits.

However, this beautiful time did not last long...

Liu Qingqing and her son lay on the windowsill, watching the rain getting heavier outside.

The rain lasted for four or five days, and the vegetable fields in the family yard were basically destroyed.

It was estimated that the surrounding fields would be destroyed even more.

The autumn harvest was approaching, and after working hard for a whole year, there might be nothing to harvest.

And if it keeps going down like this, the pit will be filled up, the groundwater will be saturated, and the house might be flooded.

Two heads, one big and one small, leaned against each other.

Liu Qingqing sighed "Ah".

Song Xiangyang also imitated "Ah".

"Puff" The melancholy mood that was originally there was gone in an instant.

Song Xiangyang, this little kid, can't even say mom, and his first sentence is sigh.

No, no, sighing will sigh away the blessings.

Liu Qingqing picked up the child and entered the space.

After playing for a while to make him forget the words he just learned, he began to repeat "Mom" tirelessly.

However, Song Xiangyang had no interest in learning these two words.

No matter she tempted him with food or praised him, it was useless.

Chapter 172 Emergency Evacuation

It rained outside for a week, sometimes heavy and sometimes light.

Schools and nurseries have been closed.

Guo Fengjuan came over when the rain stopped a few days ago and picked some vegetables with her.

The rain has been getting heavier these days, and no one has left the house or seen anyone else.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!" The sound of rain outside was so loud that it was almost inaudible.

Liu Qingqing vaguely heard the noise and went out with an umbrella to see what was going on.

It has been raining heavily these days, and her door has never been opened.

The raindrops hit the window with a crackling sound, and the sound was so loud that it seemed that the window could be broken at any time.

Umbrellas are useless in this kind of weather. As soon as I went out, my lower body was immediately soaked.

The rain was heavy and the air was misty.

Outside the gate was Guo Fengjuan, wearing a raincoat. She looked anxious and only calmed down when she saw Liu Qingqing open the door.

He hurriedly pulled her into the house.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here in such heavy rain?"

"The flash flood is coming, we need to move, you pack up quickly, and the car will come to pick us up soon." Guo Fengjuan only said this hurriedly at the door and turned to leave the yard.

She had other families to notify, and her family was waiting for her to pack up.

Liu Qingqing reacted quickly. If there was anything else to pack, she collected all the valuable and useful things at home.

She took out another big bag and stuffed some clothes and lunch boxes into it.

Suddenly she felt damp, and she remembered that she was almost soaked.

She changed her clothes again.

Then her eyes met her son who was staring at her movements without blinking.

Liu Qingqing smiled at him soothingly, picked up the sling and tied the child to her chest.

"Son, we are going out."

Finally, she found a big raincoat and put it on before going out.

Song Xiangyang hadn't been tied up for a long time. He moved his hands and feet and felt uncomfortable and wanted to struggle.

But Liu Qingqing didn't have time to comfort him.

She was busy "arming" herself and her son.

She looked at the raincoat and had to get out a pair of boots to put on.

Otherwise, no shoes can hold up.

During this time, she walked around the house for a few more times.

She couldn't take everything away. It was not certain whether the water would flood here or not. She still had to take away the big furniture and other things.

Otherwise, when the water was drained, other people's houses would be fine, but her house would be like a thief...

She looked outside and saw that there was still no movement.

She reorganized the luggage bags she was going to take later.

She tried to put everything she could use inside, and she didn't know what would happen in the future.

And seeing that she was holding the child, there were also those kind-hearted people who came to help her with the luggage and things.

It would be difficult to deal with things that were not inside.

Song Xiangyang was already a little anxious. Usually, his mother responded to him very actively.

Today, she ignored him all the time.

He opened his mouth: "Mom, Mom, Mom, Mom."

Liu Qingqing's heart was beating fast. Oh, her son finally knew how to speak.

But she really didn't have time to chat with her child at the moment.

She said something she didn't even know what it was.

Her eyes and hands were still busy.

After she checked inside and outside carefully several times and found nothing wrong.

There was a "beep" sound of a car outside.

Liu Qingqing quickly put on her raincoat and opened the door to go out.

Mrs. Guo then led her two children into the car.

The little warrior finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw how fast they were.

The families in front were too slow and brought a lot of things.

Even in such a hurry, he is not panicked at all, it's really...

Chapter 173 Resettlement Point

The small passenger car they were riding in was used by the troops to pick up and drop off children every week.

The space inside was not very large, and at this time, there were not only many family members in the car, but also many things.

There were people like Liu Qingqing who only carried one luggage bag, but there were more people who were carrying large and small bags all over their bodies.

When she got on the car, most of the people were already standing.

Not long after Liu Qingqing got on the car, Guo Fengjuan also squeezed in with her two children.

The little warrior quickly started the car and drove away.

There were still some people who had not come out, and they could only wait for the next wave.

Some people in the car put on raincoats, and some people wrapped their raincoats all over their luggage.

As more and more people got on, those who were rubbed by the raincoats of the newcomers would mutter a few words.

At this time, there were not many people who were still confused and making trouble.

"Sister, where is Xiangyang?" Guo Fengjuan stood beside Liu Qingqing and asked in confusion.

Liu Qingqing pulled down the collar of her raincoat.

Revealing half of Song Xiangyang's head: "I'm tied to me."

Guo Fengjuan nodded, intentionally leaving a space in front of Liu Qingqing.

Her eldest son Yao Junguo held his sister's hand tightly, and his face exposed from the raincoat was very serious.

The familiar people in the car discussed in a low voice, some were worried, and some didn't care.

Liu Qingqing looked out the window, she hadn't seen such heavy rain for many years.

The flood prevention work in the early years was far inferior to that in later generations, and she only remembered the great flood in 1998.

In fact, she didn't remember it very clearly. She was only four or five years old at that time, and the water in her house was only calf-high.

She and her grandmother took a basin to scoop water out, and they thought it was particularly interesting...

The rain suddenly became heavy again, and countless raindrops hit the car windows, as if they were hailstones.

Under normal circumstances, heavy rains are short-lived and will not last too long.

Today's heavy rain has been going on for half a day, and it seems to be getting heavier.

She looked out from the perspective of a little warrior. Too much rain washed the glass, and even though the wipers kept moving, she couldn't see the scenery outside clearly.

The car could only move forward slowly.

There were many problems along the way, but at least everyone arrived at the resettlement point safely.

The resettlement site is located in a three-story building of the No. 2 Middle School.

Liu Qingqing observed the surrounding situation. Although it was raining here, perhaps it was not in the center of the rainstorm, and there was no water on the road.

"Take off the raincoat quickly and let the child breathe." After entering the building, Guo Fengjuan quickly reached out to help.

The child has been covered up, don't let him get suffocated again.

"Sister-in-law, I'll do it myself, you go and take care of Xiaoxue and Junguo." Just now, the car was bumpy and crowded.

She sent the child to the children's room in the space for a while, and just held him in her arms before getting off the car.

"Why are you being so polite to me? The baby's strap has fallen off. Hurry up and hold it."

Liu Qingqing let her take off her raincoat: "Maybe it got torn because of the crowding just now."

"That's right. Come in quickly. You need to take a break after standing all the way with the baby."

Seven or eight wooden beds have been temporarily set up in the house, and everyone will have to squeeze together for the next few days.

Following behind her and Guo Fengjuan is Zhang Tongfang.

Liu Qingqing is not very familiar with Zhang Tongfang.

They just met and know each other to some extent.

Guo Fengjuan is very familiar with her.

Because Zhang Tongfang works in the nursery in the compound, she picks up Xiaoxue every day and often interacts with her.

Three adults and eight children are not too crowded in this 30-40 square meter house.

Chapter 174: A Place to Use Skills

Liu Qingqing was impressed that Zhang Tongfang had already completed the task in excess at such a young age.

In fact, family planning was proposed as early as 1971, and there was a slogan called "One is not too little, two is just right, and three is too much."

With the number of children Zhang Tongfang had, she was considered "too many".

The oldest of her children was nine years old, and the youngest was only three years old.

Her stomach probably didn't rest much.

The few people didn't have time to chat, they were busy changing the children's wet clothes, searching for towels in the luggage...

There were also truckloads of people being transported to the resettlement site.

In addition to these military dependents, villages near the troops were also evacuated.

All the people who came were women and children, the elderly, the weak, and the disabled.

Someone has taken the lead in organizing the logistics and maintenance work for the first batch of military dependents who arrived.

Except for a few women who worked in the nursery before and stayed to look after the children, everyone else had to contribute.

She glanced at her eldest son in her arms.

What should we do? At this time, we need to be aware.

Zhang Tongfang smiled as soon as she saw her expression: "Don't worry, I have experience in taking care of children."

Guo Fengjuan also interrupted: "Sister Zhang is the most careful in taking care of children. Our family is famous for liking children."

"Then I'll trouble Sister Zhang. My child can't walk yet, so you have to bear the burden." Liu Qingqing could only thank her.

No matter what, you will not feel at ease when your own child is handed over to someone else.

She can somewhat understand the scene of sending a child to kindergarten - one crying inside and the other crying outside.

"Auntie, my brother and I will take good care of Xiangyang." Xiaoxue watched her little brother Xiangyang grow from a small child to the one who can crawl and groan now. As a little sister, she patted her chest to make a promise.

Everyone was amused by her chest-beating action.

The little girl was a little embarrassed for a moment and hid behind her brother in embarrassment.

"Xiaoxue is great to help auntie take care of her brother. When auntie comes back, she will bring you candies as a reward." Liu Qingqing comforted her hurriedly.

When the three daughters and two sons of Zhang Tongfang heard that there was candy, they also opened their eyes wide and patted their chests like Xiaoxue just did.

Liu Qingqing made promises one by one, and saw the seven children guarding around Song Xiangyang's bed with their eyes wide open.

I was afraid that I would not be able to take good care of the children and not get any candy.

Liu Qingqing smiled, feeling more at ease.

The children at this time were all quite capable, especially Yao Junguo, who was usually very stable and could help with housework and take care of his sister.

He looked like a little man.

Not long after staying in the house, everyone was assigned to various places.

Some went to sort out the transported supplies, and some went to the canteen.

Liu Qingqing was arranged to meet waves of fellow villagers at the door.

In fact, most villagers were reluctant to leave their small plots of land at home, and were attached to the pots and pans in their houses, and were unwilling to follow the troops' arrangements for relocation.

Some of the people who evacuated were also slow in action, complaining and quarreling.

Maybe they still had illusions in their hearts, thinking that the rain would stop soon, and then they would have to rush to harvest the crops.

There hadn't been a big flood in these years, so there was no need to mobilize so many troops.

Reception is really not an easy job.

Liu Qingqing would answer a few words to those who were sensible and asked questions.

As for those who complained, she could only pretend not to hear them.

Just take the people to the place and that was it.

After sending another group of people, they returned to the gate and found that the car had not left.

"What's wrong?"

The driver answered and continued to work: "It won't start."

Chapter 175 Transporting Fellow Villagers

The driver scratched his head. He had just joined the transport team last year through his family connections. He was only able to get on the road. As for car repair, he really didn't know how to do it.

Liu Qingqing's eyes lit up. Isn't this a professional match?

She can repair cars!

Look, the skills are not learned in vain.

"How about I try?"

The driver turned his head and looked at her: "You can do it?"

Deep doubt.

"Well, before I came to follow the army, I was a buyer in our local supply and marketing cooperative. I learned the skills of car repair from a professional master. I am well-known in our place." Liu Qingqing made a few nonsense and changed seats with the driver.

The driver stood by and watched her struggling, and had given up hope.

Liu Qingqing checked and found that only the high-voltage wire was damaged.

At that time, there were no repair shops or spare parts stores on the road.

Once a vehicle broke down, the driver had to fix the problem himself.

Therefore, any car on the road would be equipped with high-voltage wires, water pipes, spark plugs and other maintenance tools and parts.

After the repair, Liu Qingqing restarted the engine and told the driver to go.

"You can drive too?" He knew he had asked a stupid question after he said it. At that time, anyone who could repair a car could drive.

"Thank you so much for today."

Liu Qingqing smiled and waved her hand: "Serve the people."

As soon as the car left.

The logistics team organized by the military family members knew that Liu Qingqing had a "special skill".

Then they hurriedly changed her job.

From receiving fellow villagers, she became a transporter...

This job...

It's not easy!

But since she was assigned here, she had to obey the organization's assignment.

Complete the organization's mission.

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Most cars at that time were gasoline engines, and the steering was not powered.

Many drivers would turn off the engine first and then coast, and then the steering wheel could be turned.

Fortunately, she was strong and could do it without power assistance.

"I won't leave. You can leave whoever you want. I'm willing to die at home."

"These things are my lifeblood. If they're gone, what's the point of me living?"

Liu Qingqing once again ran into a fellow villager who was shouting at the door of the car, asking for pots and pans at the risk of his life.

It was so confusing.

What time is it now? Do you still want to be coaxed by others?

This person is not the first, nor the last.

But she is not a mobilization team. She is just here to pick up people. Those who want to leave can get on the car. Once the car is full, it will leave immediately.

The man saw Liu Qingqing driving away like this, and he was a little panicked.

He wanted to chase after her, but it was raining heavily and muddy everywhere, and he couldn't catch up with the wheels.

Just as he was crying and shouting, blaming the truck for not waiting for anyone, blaming the heaven for being blind...

Another car came over.

This time he no longer raised his neck and shouted: If you live and die with your house and belongings, carry the big and small bags that have been packed long ago, and run up with all your legs and feet.

The village leader who was mobilizing felt angry in his heart, what a waste of everyone's time.

Passing by the river mouth, watching the waves higher than the waves.

The water level on the nearby road was already above the knee.

Flood control personnel stood in the water and piled flood control bags into it one by one to delay the time when the flood broke the dam.

There were also many people shuttling between major factories to rescue supplies that were about to be submerged.

Liu Qingqing was in a heavy mood at this time.

It was the first time she felt the insignificance of human beings in the face of natural forces.

The soldiers even risked their lives to create an opportunity for the masses to evacuate.

Chapter 176 My own child

Everyone finished their work in the evening and went back to the temporary house to eat.

Song Xiangyang was having fun with his brothers and sisters.

He didn't have time to stop smiling.

As soon as he saw his mother, his tears started to fall.

His mouth was also swollen.

Liu Qingqing hurried forward to hold him up and comfort him.

Although she always claimed that she didn't like children very much, her own children were different.

This is her own child.

Even his farts smell good.

He has been with her since he was a child and has never been apart for a day.

Liu Qingqing was worried about him because he was out for a whole day.

The mother and son seemed to be reunited after a long separation.

Xiaoxue was confused. Didn't Aunt Liu just go out to work for a while?

She lives like this every day!

After comforting the child, Liu Qingqing opened her bag to make milk powder for him.

Thanks to her for arranging the things in the bag properly, otherwise everyone would know exactly what she brought and what she didn't bring all day.

She couldn't be sure if anyone had looked through it.

As for lunch and dinner, Xiangyang ate with the other children.

Before the age of one, the nursery would make some noodles, porridge and the like for children.

Seeing Liu Qingqing making milk powder for her little brother, the younger ones were a little jealous.

But then they received Aunt Liu's "thank you gift".

Well, sugar is still sweeter.

Guo Fengjuan and Zhang Tongfang were both a little worried.

They could not even eat a bite of food.

All the troops who were not on duty went to prevent floods.

Flood prevention and disaster relief work is not a safe thing. They were all worried about their men's safety.

The little ones were quite excited when they received the fruit candies brought back by Liu Qingqing.

At this time, the older children knew their mother's worries and stopped smiling. The younger ones seemed to be infected by the adults' emotions.

Probably due to the heavy rain, the power was cut off in the city.

The resettlement house was pitch black and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Liu Qingqing suggested that everyone go to bed first.

We will know the situation when we get up tomorrow morning.

At nine o'clock that evening, the flood broke through the dike with overwhelming force.

Most of the people and property had already been evacuated.

Before it was too late, the flood control personnel also received the order to retreat.

No one was allowed to hold on.

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At one o'clock in the morning.

The water level reached 259.3 meters.

After reaching its peak, the flood gradually receded.

The scope of this flood was not small.

The river mouth broke the dike in four places, flooding 800,000 acres of farmland, collapsing 250 houses, and killing 81 people.

The main losses were near Dayong Mountain.

The village near the mountain over there suffered a landslide...

Fortunately, because of the timely evacuation, there were no casualties in the troops.

This made many military families breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter what the things are, the most important thing is that the people are fine.

I can't go back to the family compound for the time being.

Although they are all brick-concrete houses, after being soaked in rain for a long time, many houses have problems such as settlement and cracks.

Like Liu Qingqing, the head of the family is on a mission.

The team has given special care and can arrange a place to stay temporarily.

The house will be repaired as soon as possible.

Liu Qingqing thought about it and decided to return to Wuning.

It is said that lung diseases and gastrointestinal diseases will appear after the disaster.

Whether in the air or in the water, there are viruses and bacteria.

My child is so young, I should go back to my hometown and live there for a while.

Chapter 177 Work Permit

"You're going back by yourself? It's so far, it's so troublesome." Guo Fengjuan took the key from Liu Qingqing and didn't agree.

Liu Qingqing smiled and replied: "I've been away for a whole year, and I miss home a little."

Guo Fengjuan fell silent after hearing this.

She had been away from home for four or five years, and she missed it even more, but it was too difficult to go back after being away.

She also had a job, and her children had to go to school.

"Then be careful on the road, I'll steam some cakes for you to take with you..."

"Don't bother, sister-in-law, I just brought a bag when I came out, and basically everything I need is here, so it's easy to get on the car, and then we can eat in the car."

Guo Fengjuan thought so too, and didn't say anything.

She still felt that Liu Qingqing was careless.

She didn't even go back to see what happened to her home.

She didn't even bother to see what was left of all those old things.

Liu Qingqing waved and left gracefully. It wasn't that she didn't miss them, but there was really nothing left at home.

She didn't touch Song Jinglin's clothes, because the team would give them to him when he came back.

The children's clothes were all too small, such as diapers.

She put away all the clothes she was wearing now.

Then there were her own clothes, most of which were those patched coats that she often wore outside.

She didn't even want to throw the good quilts into the water, so she only kept the "old actor" three-piece suit.

The rest were just big items like cabinets, tables, and stools...

It was hard to get train tickets.

It would be too tactless to try to find connections to buy tickets at this time.

It was a busy time for post-disaster reconstruction.

She went to the door, but they refused, but they didn't have time to refuse.

Liu Qingqing thought it was better not to bother them.

Go directly to the train station to see the situation.

Xiping is a big station, and the train tickets allocated here must be much more than those in Wuning.

Xu Fangqing's ticket seller relatives were able to issue sleeper tickets to them several times with very few allocations.

It can be seen that the power of ticket sellers is still very large.

It is better to go directly to the window to make connections than to look for connections layer by layer.

At that time, each unit had its own guesthouse.

It was convenient for employees within the system to travel and do business.

In an unfamiliar city, it was convenient for employees to have a place to stay.

At this time, the guesthouses of various systems were open to the public.

Compared with ordinary guesthouses, the staff was simple and the service was good.

In a few years, when there is more staff turnover, it will be open to the public.

Work permit, still the work permit of Wuning Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

She did not hand it in when she left, and Director Li did not ask for it.

Liu Qingqing carried the bag and her son to the guesthouse of Xiping Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

The little waiter at the door took her work permit and looked through it: "Comrade, are you on a business trip? Why are you taking your child out?"

Liu Qingqing took back the work permit with a smile: "I am here to visit relatives. My husband is in the army. It's just that there was a flood a while ago, and they are busy."

When you go out, you have to flatter yourself.

The waiter was in awe: "The PLA soldiers have done a great job. It was all over our place a few days ago. I heard that the wives of soldiers also participated in the rescue."

Liu Qingqing sighed and waved her hand modestly: "You are too kind. I didn't do much. I just drove a car, helped transport supplies, and rescued the trapped villagers. I am much worse than other family members."

The waiter was even more excited. He helped Liu Qingqing carry the luggage into the house and asked for some first-hand information on the rescue site along the way.

Chapter 178 Pretending to be a buyer

Although the waitress also works in the supply and marketing cooperative system, she only receives accommodation employees.

In fact, she envied the counter workers more, because they had any internal defective products.

They were the first to be divided up, and only those left at the end could be the guesthouses.

Buyers like Liu Qingqing were even more amazing, and they didn't care about defective products at all.

"Sister Liu, there will be hot water in the water room after 5 pm, so you can take a shower."

"Okay, thank you, sister Sun."

"Sister Liu, don't be polite, come to me if you have anything."

Liu Qingqing waved goodbye to the waitress at the door, and sighed that the service attitude of the gold was really good.

After such a while, she still couldn't find out anything from the waitress Sun Nanxi.

Mainly because she was always busy...

Nowadays, those who have formal jobs have good families.

She didn't have any other ideas, but she didn't want to queue up to buy train tickets.

Who knows, someone's family might have relatives at the train station.

Song Xiangyang has seen a lot of the world in the past few days.

The scenes in front of him are rich and colorful, and they are all things he has never seen before.

And the mother has performed "magic" more often.

Liu Qingqing found her son's curious expression interesting.

Her son is a worry-free person. Except for eating, he is quiet the rest of the time.

The mother and the mother took a nap, and it was almost five o'clock when they woke up.

She took a bowl of egg custard from the space and fed the child, and then began to fill her own stomach.

After dinner.

Liu Qingqing took her son downstairs to digest the food, and sat behind the counter to chat with Sun Nanqian.

Sun Nanqian took the orange that Liu Qingqing stuffed into her hand, and she felt a little embarrassed: "Sister Liu, how can this be done? Take it back and feed it to the child."

"Don't be polite, we who go shopping can't lack these things?" This was said as if she had forgotten that she was already a "down-staff".

Sun Nanqian touched the orange curiously: "I really envy you, actually standing at the counter is also good, but it's hard to squeeze in."

Orange can't come to Xiping at this time, it will be November or December at least.

I heard that fruits have been brought down from the south.

"The guesthouse is also very good. People from all over the country can come in contact with it, especially those who go shopping like me, who have to bring some things with them." Liu Qingqing said with a smile, and seeing Sun Nanqian's thoughtful look, she slowly turned to the topic of buying train tickets.

"Sister Liu wants to buy train tickets. I remember that the sister-in-law of Lu Juan's uncle seems to work at the train station."

Liu Qingqing didn't expect that there really was one. She was just trying to sell some goods.

When Sun Nanqian found Lu Juan, she learned that she did have a cousin at the train station.

Liu Qingqing expressed her idea of buying a sleeper ticket, and the implication was that she could help the other party bring things with her.

After receiving an orange, Lu Juan said with a smile: "I'll ask you when I go back tonight."

This is not a difficult task for my sister-in-law.

Even if there is nothing to bring this time, it is good to have a relationship with the buyer.

Lu Juan came late and had not seen Liu Qingqing's work permit.

I only heard that she was a buyer, and I thought she was a local buyer...

Liu Qingqing did not explain much and let the other party misunderstand.

Sun Nancy did not think about this. She was thinking about going home after get off work to ask her mother if there was anything she needed to bring home.

Especially at this time, the local area was hit by a disaster, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to buy anything in the second half of the year.

Chapter 179: Last time

Liu Qingqing stayed in the guesthouse for two days.

When she waved goodbye to the staff of the guesthouse, she had earned two hundred yuan plus a sleeper ticket.

The main reason was that the conditions did not allow it.

I only had such a big bag, so I couldn't have everything I wanted.

So I just sold some inconspicuous and common things.

As for the others, I just said I would bring them back to the other party next time.

It took some effort for the couple to get on the train, and Song Xiangyang was very excited.

Whether it was the upper and lower decks of the train or the staircases, they all attracted him.

In addition, the scenery "whooshing" past the window also dazzled him.

But he was also excited for a day.

After a long time, the scenery was still the same, which made him a little bored.

On the third morning, Liu Qingqing finally took her son back to the place she was familiar with.

Walking into the alley.

Many neighbors sitting at the doorstep saw her coming back and came up to talk.

Aunt Lu ran quickly on her little feet and was the first to come to her: "Xiao Liu is back? Didn't you say you went with the army? Why did you come back alone? Did something happen?"

Liu Qingqing smiled and glanced at her: "Aunt Lu, how come your eyesight is not good after not seeing you for a few years? We are two people!"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Aunt Zhao walked slowly, and when she got closer, she heard something said that something happened.

Liu Qingqing took a few steps towards Aunt Zhao: "Nothing, I just miss home. I haven't seen you all for more than a year, so I want to come back and see you."

Aunt Lu rolled her eyes: "Oh, Xiao Liu, you are more talkative than before. You have learned a lot after going to the army."

Liu Qingqing nodded and agreed: "Not really, the army is a good place for training. Aunt Lu, your son is old, and there is no hope for him, but you should work harder to train your grandson and try to follow him to the army to enjoy the good life."

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After watching Aunt Lu leave, Liu Qingqing continued to greet other aunts and granddaughters enthusiastically.

Aunt Zhao was amused by Mrs. Lu's expression: "Haha, Aunt Zhao also misses you, Xiao Liu, and your mother. You haven't seen her for a long time since you left."

"Of course, your mother won't come by herself, let her stay for two days another day?"

Liu Qingqing: "Okay, I'll ask my mother if she has time to come over these few days. She must miss you too."

"This baby is so handsome, I heard from Xiao Zhou's wife that it's a boy?"

"That's great, a boy in the first pregnancy, no pressure in the future."

"Yes, handsome, just like Xiao Liu and his wife, I think her husband is handsome too. "

Liu Qingqing waved her hand modestly: "It's not as good as the ladies say. It's a boy named Song Xiangyang."

Aunt Zhao touched Song Xiangyang's little hand curiously, and then stopped the others who wanted to continue chatting: "Let's talk tomorrow. Xiao Liu has been on the bus for several days. The children and adults are tired. Go home and have a rest. Come on, Auntie will help you clean up."

"No need, Auntie, it's almost noon. You guys should do your own work. The children will be back for dinner soon. I don't have much to clean here. I just need to wipe the dust." She persuaded the old ladies who wanted to help to leave.

Liu Qingqing took out the key and opened the door.

Song Xiangyang just felt that a group of people suddenly "buzzed" on his head.

I didn't understand what these people were doing.

The last time there was such a big noise was the last time.

During those days in the nursery, I was surrounded by my seven older brothers and sisters and fought against the "foreign enemies".

Chapter 180 All boys

Liu Qingqing entered the familiar courtyard.

She felt refreshed immediately.

Wu Ning's home is still the best.

There is only one unpleasant person in the whole alley, but Aunt Lu is also quite interesting.

She still likes chatting with each other.

This is really a good place.

Lock the door from the inside.

There was no rush to enter the house. She sent her son into the space first, put on a mask, opened all the windows and doors of the house, and then released the "old employee" smart mouse.

The house that has not been lived in for a long time and has no ventilation is very damp and moldy. The child's skin is tender, and he will grow red bumps on his body when exposed to this environment, similar to allergic dermatitis.

So the son should wait until the robot mouse is done before coming out.

Ventilation + cleaning time.

The mother and daughter played with toys in the space for a while, and when they were tired, they ate and took a nap.

Song Xiangyang had not been to his mother's space during this period. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed. He was in his favorite place again. He saw his favorite car and sat cross-legged on the ground happily and clapped.

Mom's magic is never boring.

Liu Qingqing used to worry about the eldest son's speech problem.

She thought that this child never called people. Some children can learn to speak at five or six months old.

However, since the day of the flood, his son called "Mom".

The doubt that he was dumb was dispelled.

Song Xiangyang didn't say anything during this period, and she didn't care.

It's okay as long as he can speak. It will happen sooner or later. A mother is not picky.

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Liu Qingqing woke up and looked at her son who was still sleeping soundly.

She didn't disturb the child. Although children at this time sleep less, they still sleep more than adults.

The room outside has been cleaned up. The little white mouse stood quietly at the starting point, waiting for Liu Qingqing to collect.

The room no longer has the smell of being covered.

She began to pick up the things she often used.

When she left, she collected them cleanly, and now there are many things to be rearranged.

Pots, bowls, pans, bedding, thermos, teacups, buckets, clothes, shoes...

While arranging them, she also tried to see if the child was asleep.

When everything was ready, Song Xiangyang also stretched out his two little arms and sat up from the bed.

Liu Qingqing quickly carried the child outside.

She pointed him out one by one: "See, this is where your mother held you. You have lived here for several months."

She talked non-stop, regardless of the fact that Song Xiangyang didn't understand.

Looking at the time, it was still early, so she took the child and set off.

She went to the supply and marketing cooperative first.

She only saw Sun Yingxia and Yu Cailian busy behind the counter.

"Hey, Qingqing, you are back?" Yu Cailian's shout startled the people who were buying things next to her.

Liu Qingqing waved her hand: "You guys go ahead and do your work."

Sun Yingxia: "Qingqing, when did you get home?"

"I just got here today. Where's Xu Hui?"

"She gave birth two days ago and is resting."

Liu Qingqing nodded. Xu Hui was a very capable person. She had a great eye for men.

Before the people in the supply and marketing cooperative could find a breakthrough, she met a man who had transferred to the police station through the introduction of her relatives.

The letter didn't say much, but Liu Qingqing knew that she must have liked him herself, so she introduced him to the other party through many referrals.

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Boy, what a coincidence, we are all boys." Sun Yingxia smiled happily.

Yu Cailian waved her hand: "Don't mention us, there is no me."