Second grandfather, why is your position so unfirm? Didn't you just say that you were robbed and suppressed by the village, and in two sentences, you have changed from a victim to a beneficiary?

Song porcelain trough was speechless, and she held a handful of sympathetic tears for her Teacher Qiao.

Chinese people seem to have a deep-rooted obsession with starting a family and passing on the generations, such as the popular concept of raising children to prevent old age, unfilial piety, and the concept of being the eldest after three nos, and Song Ci can even read a faint fear and sorrow from it.

There are also the phenomena derived from patriarchy, discrimination against single dogs, the ubiquitous army of marriage urging, and even the popular orientation to the sex of love, etc., which are very debatable.

Song Ci does not have some rights protection bias.

She just has a relatively free and open concept from later generations, and she is reborn back to a relatively conservative present, and she is a little uncomfortable.

But thinking about it from another angle, it is already a great luck that she was not asked to wear back to the ancient feudal imperial society, or even the primitive society where Ru Mao drank blood.

Song Ci's thoughts have always been scattered, but they are not confined to them, there is quite a kind of free and uninhibited like a meteor, such as the breeze through the forest, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

"What are you talking about so happy?"

Li Shengnan hung up the phone, looked back at the two big and small naughty boys who were chatting head to head, and asked with some curiosity.

Song Ci shook his head, said casually, and asked with concern:

"How's it going, have you taken the case?"

Li Shengnan gave an affirmative answer, saying that he would contact the local police station to investigate and deal with it to ensure the personal and property safety of citizens.

Song Ci understood and knew that Teacher Qiao would be saved immediately, so he also let go of this matter.

With Guo Jia's strength dispatched, of course, things are foolproof, and people have confidentiality discipline, and Teacher Qiao will not be too embarrassed, which is good.

After borrowing the phone, Li Shengnan planned to take his daughter home to continue recuperation.

Li Deyi saw that his granddaughter was dressed thinly, and found a clean thick gown from his mother-in-law to wrap her, and took a red headscarf to wrap it, which was very careful.

The friendship between the two families is here, and Li Shengnan is not polite, he wrapped his daughter tightly and took him home, and turned around and asked Song Chunan to return the clothes and headscarf.

When I got out of the captain's house, I met a well-informed villager who grabbed the two and talked: 139

"Katsuo, something happened to your family. ”

Li Shengnan sighed in his heart, but he was still steady, and his eyes widened slightly and asked:

"Auntie, what's wrong? I haven't been out of the house for a while. ”

The girl beckoned to her, told her to come closer, and made a mysterious atmosphere, and whispered in her ear with her hand half-covering her mouth:

"Auntie doesn't lie to you, it's just what happened! A green jeep drove up to your house, just like the kind in the movie, it's old and majestic! ”

Green Jeep?

It can't be He Wanli who sent someone, right?

Li Shengnan had a guess in his heart, and his heart was slightly relaxed.

I know that the aunts and aunts in the village like to exaggerate and create gimmicks.

She hugged her restless girl up, smiled slightly and said:

"Maybe my father or my uncle and their old comrades-in-arms came to visit, right? I'll go home and take a look, and don't tell my aunt. ”

The aunt seemed to remember that several generations of the old Song family had worked in the ministry, and she muttered unwillingly:

"I haven't moved around for many years, and I still have a little friendship left? ”

Li Shengnanquan didn't hear it.

There are not a few people in the village who like to chew the root of their tongues, and no one says anything behind their backs, this level is not worth tearing their faces.

Song Ci stretched out his little hand to remove the headscarf that covered most of his face, breathed in the slightly cool air, and felt that the whole person was more comfortable.

"Mom, could it be that I, Teacher He, is back?"

Yin Nanfeng is back, and it is not surprising that He Wanli has come back.

If this is true, it should be considered a pretty good signal, probably representing a smooth transition of the situation, and the dust is about to settle?