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At night, Liao Qingmei had a rare insomnia, and two voices in her heart tore at her, and it was not until the sky gradually whitened in the second half of the night that she fell asleep in a daze.

Even in her dreams, she was not at peace.

At the moment of falling asleep, she arrived outside the shoe factory, and at a glance she saw Liao's mother who was operating on the lathe, and was about to run over with joy, when a raging fire suddenly ignited, and Liao's mother disappeared in an instant.

There was a voice in her heart telling her that this was fake, and that Liao's mother was in the hospital! But she refused to believe it in her dream anyway.

The scene changed suddenly, Liao Qingmei returned to that night, there was no light in the dark night, she ran on the way to the hospital with her abdomen covered, the road has no end, I don't know how long she ran, and finally saw the health center of Jingbei County, Liao Qingmei rushed in with surprise on her face.

Before he could say "Save my child!" he saw a charred body being pushed in quickly.

Liao Qingmei's heart suddenly emptied, and she subconsciously chased after the hospital bed, who was the person on the bed? Why did Liao's father and Liao Haoyu cry while running with the hospital bed?

It was obviously a dream, but her brain was still running fast, and Liao Qingmei ran after them blankly.

It wasn't until I saw where the hospital bed was going that I suddenly felt a chill in my back and woke up from the bed, and that place turned out to be ......

Mortuary!

With a long sigh of depression, Liao Qingmei touched the watch on the table and looked at the time in the moonlight, four o'clock in the morning.

At the moment of waking up, those dreams that had made her extremely frightened gradually faded and lost their images like black and white silent films, Liao Qingmei touched the cold sweat on her forehead, hugged her knees and buried her face in the quilt.

Since Liao's mother had an accident, she has been spinning continuously, not daring to stop at all, just for fear that she will be cranky, and she has done it, for so long, she has successfully prevented herself from thinking about those bad possibilities.

But as soon as Gu Minglang left, received the notice, and learned that He Jianjun had been sentenced, her tense spirit seemed to relax all of a sudden, and those problems that she had never dared to face also poured out, leaving no room for anything.

Before the dust settled, her heartstrings have been tightened, in fact, she has always been afraid.

I'm afraid that all the changes are because of her, I'm afraid that Liao's mother will leave irreparable regrets because of them, and I'm afraid that I'm ...... All the misfortunes of the people who were injured and lost their families in the shoe factory were caused by her.

After all, it is impossible for Liu Laibao to change from Liu Si's lame son to He Jianjun because of her rebirth, this life is the same, and the previous life must be the same.

In the previous life, He Jianjun and Zhao Xianglian still got together and gave birth to a son, He Jianjun still used the shoe factory to make personal gains for himself, but nothing happened in the previous life.

The shoe factory has been operating well, He Jianjun has become the deputy factory director, Zhao Xianglian has become a worker representative and has risen all the way from the workshop director, and Liao's mother has been safe and sound although she left the shoe factory.

Even those who died as a result of injuries sustained in this accident may have lived their lives in peace and tranquility in their previous lives.

The moment the tears left her eyes, she was directly annihilated in the quilt, Liao Qingmei felt very sad, she didn't know what to do, if it wasn't for the fact that she kept pushing Liao's mother out of the shoe factory, if it weren't for Liao's mother worrying that she would be bullied by Zhao Xianglian, if she ......

She didn't know what small thing caused the change in events, she only knew that she didn't dare to make any choice lightly.

If the good fortune of her life needs to be filled with other people's luck and life, then she might as well not be reborn.

Now, there is another choice in front of her, Liao Qingmei is terrified, she really doesn't know what to do, according to the trajectory of her previous life, continue to borrow secondary school, or ......

Choose the university you want to go to, but strive for a new life?

Liao Qingmei really couldn't sleep, got up and walked out of the house, the house was deserted, there was no one except her, she poured a glass of cold water and poured it down, and her anxious heart calmed down slightly.

After the last time the house was smashed, there were still traces of repairs left everywhere, these were all repaired by Gu Minglang later, but she was not there at the time, and it was Haoyu who brought him back.

Liao Qingmei touched the table legs, although the nails were very strong, the broken traces were clearly placed there, making it impossible to ignore its previous encounter.

Liao Qingmei, who really couldn't sleep, began to clean the room, and she couldn't make too much noise at this point, so she simply twisted an old towel and began to wipe the little furniture in the house.

When I rubbed it to the cabinet, I found that there was a radio next to the single-player.

Xiu Qi's brows frowned slightly, Liao Qingmei picked up the radio and looked at it, she didn't remember when there was such a radio at home, but when she went to Gu Minglang last time, she saw a radio of the same style in the Public Security Bureau.

Could it be that Gu Minglang fell here?

Liao Qingmei thought about pulling open the antenna and gently pressing the switch, the radio was adjusted, and the moment it was turned on, the gentle music slowly flowed out, which was "Tomorrow Will Be Better" that she liked very much.

Listening to the familiar song, Liao Qingmei unconsciously stopped doing hygiene, sat at the table and listened quietly.

Halfway through the song, the voice of the male host sounded slowly on the radio: Hear the song here, let's listen to the letter from the comrade who clicked on this song, the letter said: Lang rode a bamboo horse, around the bamboo to make green plums, this poem has the name of my object.

The host chuckled, Qingmei, it is indeed a very beautiful name.

Liao Qingmei also smiled, her name was also taken from this poem, it was after Grandpa Liao turned the dictionary and inadvertently found that the one-year-old Liao Qingmei fell asleep holding the Tang poems and Song Ci at home, and her saliva fell on this poem.

Originally, there were people with the same name as her, what a wonderful fate.

The host continued to read the letter: Some things have happened in her family recently, although she has behaved very strong and has not let her family see the slightest trace, but I know that she is very hesitant and sad......

I don't know if she turned on the radio I left now, I don't know if she will secretly hide in the boiling water room of the hospital and cry now, I don't know......

Tears ran down her cheeks and dripped onto the back of her hand little by little, and Liao Qingmei suddenly woke up, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and wanted to turn off the radio a little helplessly.

The host's low and deep voice continued, but the letter had already been read: this is the fourth day we have read the letters of the same person, and we especially hope that the green plum in the letter can inadvertently turn on the radio, hear these letters, hear the song he gave her, and be able to give Xiao Qingmei a little comfort in such a difficult day.

This is the fourth day of the reading, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow...... I can tell you responsibly that this comrade soldier said that if he can't receive a reply from Xiao Qingmei, he will probably keep sending it.

Speaking of this, the host laughed and was about to say something teasingly, but at this time the radio had been turned off by Liao Qingmei.

The room fell silent suddenly, and Liao Qingmei's gasping sound was particularly obvious in the empty room, and the content of the letter seemed to be circulating in her ears, accompanied by the host's low and pleasant voice.

Liao Qingmei covered her slightly red face and didn't raise her head for a long time.

This is really a shame to be thrown in front of the people of the whole country!

Where does Liao Qingmei still have time to do hygiene, she rushed into the room angrily and began to reply to Gu Minglang, the first thing was to ask him to stop doing this stupid thing in serious terms.

On the fourth day of reading the letter, Liao Qingmei blushed when she thought about it, when did this person start sending letters, how many times did he send them at one time, how could he still hang around her like no one else, wouldn't he blush?

Halfway through the letter, Liao Qingmei felt that she was talking a little too much, after all, Gu Minglang was also worried about her, so she tore off the letter paper and threw it away, and picked up the pen again......

Write again, it's still not right!

Until dawn, Liao Qingmei didn't write a decent letter, and she was angry not to write to Gu Minglang, but Liao Qingmei was afraid that he would really keep writing as the radio said, what if there were familiar people who were used to listening to this station, and they couldn't hear it once or twice, three times or four times?

Thinking of this, Liao Qingmei was about to smoke above her head.

It's just that it's already dawn, and she has to hurry up to cook for Liao's father, who came back from work at night, to go to the hospital to deliver food, so she had to put down her pen and go grocery shopping first, and she deliberately hid the radio before going out.

Liao Qingmei felt awkward all day long, always afraid that others would also listen to the radio station and guess who the person who wrote the letter and who received the letter was, although Gu Minglang did not name him, but there were too many hints in it, and after a little thought, he knew that the person who said it was her.

Fortunately, everything is quite normal, but she looks a little strange when she is frightened.

In the afternoon, Liao Qingmei still didn't have time to go home to write letters, Li Guoliang had already transported the finished stove, and there was a helper he had found himself with him.

"My face is still not suitable for being in front of people, this kid is okay, let him come. "Li Guoliang recommended a teenager who is about the same age as Liao Haoyu, and he looks quite standard.

The eyebrows and eyes are sparse, the nose bridge is straight, and it looks very small, which is what is the common name in TV in later generations?

Liao Qingmei didn't think much of it.

According to Li Guoliang, this child is also pitiful, his parents are unknown, he grew up with his grandmother since he was a child, the family conditions are not good, and naturally there is no opportunity to study, so he went to elementary school for a few years in the years when his grandmother was in good health, and dropped out of school after his grandmother fell ill.

That's it, the boy's left hand is missing two fingers.

It's a very simple child, and he doesn't have a serious name, it is said that his grandmother has always called him Xiaohu, and he also asked everyone to call him that, and when he saw Liao Qingmei, he called his sister, knowing that Liao Haoyu was younger than himself, he just looked at him and smiled, and he didn't say much.

One more person is one more strength, Liao Qingmei is now short of manpower, the stove is already in place, and the next thing is the problem of material pricing.

Li Guoliang was much more capable than she expected, and he not only negotiated with a small restaurant in the county to deliver beer, but also got wholesale beer at wholesale prices from a brewery in a neighboring county.

"It just so happened that the deputy factory director there was my comrade-in-arms and Minglang's comrade-in-arms, and I didn't let him take care of it, and the general retail price was the same as the purchase price. The expression on Li Guoliang's face was very serious, and he looked a little fierce.

But Liao Qingmei and Xiaohu both knew that he was in a good mood, but he didn't dare to smile because of the scar on his face, for fear of scaring people.

Didn't see him not laughing, it scared Liao Haoyu a lot.