Chapter 30: Autumn and Autumn

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

Although Dad Yang was injured and discharged from the army, he at least lived well; So Dad Yang took care of the Zhang family.

Yao Jin, a young intellectual, couldn't do rural work at all, so he married Zhang Sanya, who was honest and diligent, and when his daughter Qiuqiu was five years old, he left his wife and daughter and returned to the city.

Zhang Sanya also committed suicide a few times, but in the end, it was a lot of noise and little rain, and everyone didn't care, but who knew that this time it turned out to be true.

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

Yang Liu was also in a better mood and asked, "What good things have happened to you?" ”

Lin Zhiyu said with a smile: "Director Zhao asked me to accompany him to the city tomorrow to attend a gathering of calligraphy and literature lovers, among which there are several well-known teachers, it is very good for people like me to learn a little bit." ”

"Director Zhao is very good to you!"

"Half of it is for the sake of Mr. Fang's face, and half of it is for the sake of liking it, and he is also willing to talk to me."

This is probably like-minded, Yang Liu took 300 yuan to Lin Zhiyu: "People are willing to carry you and take you into the circle, don't be stingy, we are not scolding him, but taking care of him more as juniors." ”

Yang Liu said that he was going back again, and as soon as Lin Zhiyu heard it, he was going to ask for leave in the afternoon, and by the way, he shirked Director Zhao's matter.

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

Yang Jiang also said on the side: "Brother-in-law, we don't understand the affairs of your cultural people, but we can take care of the affairs of the family, you are busy with your go." If you push this off and go back with us, Dad will probably be angry. ”

Xiao Lin Bo was picking up half the big chickens in the yard, and when he saw his mother and uncle coming back, he left the chickens and rushed to his mother.

"Mom, Mommy is back." Recently, Yang Liu has been very gentle with him, and he has also been very close to Yang Liu.

"Is Xiaobo well-behaved?" Yang Liu hugged the child and walked to the courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a pause, and her eyes were fixed on the little girl sitting in the courtyard, she shrunk her shoulders and stared at the ground in front of her motionlessly, seemingly unresponsive to the sounds of the outside world.

Mother Yang came out and hugged Lin Bo and put him underground: "Go play with Sister Qiuqiu." ”

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

Mother Yang sighed a little tiredly: "This is a poor child." ”

"Pity her, there's no need to keep it, right? How old is raising a child, it's not as simple as raising a cat or a dog, just give you enough food. ”

"Shut up, you don't need to raise it, your dad and I can raise it." Mother Yang rarely spoke to her daughter so harshly, and warned sternly: "She is a child, not a cat or a dog?" ”

"Mom, Qiuqiu doesn't have no relatives, where do we need to raise them?" Yang Liu scratched her head irritably, she really didn't understand what her parents thought.

"Come into the house, Uncle Gao, they're also there." Mother Yang didn't want to talk to her daughter much, so she turned around and went into the kitchen, and suddenly turned back and said: "Compare your heart to your heart, if it is your sister and brother sitting there, I also hope that someone will be good to you." ”

The tense heartstrings moved, she looked back at Qiuqiu, who was motionless and bent over, and could see the shoulder blades under the thin clothes, this child was too thin.