After Song Hongguo finished speaking, he left, walked out of the ward, and couldn't help but complain to the system, "There are really no secrets in the hospital, what was said in the morning, it spread in the afternoon, who is going to be tired......

The system persuaded, "Don't be angry, stupid people with small hearts like Qi Meishu are in the minority, most people must support you, even if you are a little jealous, it's human nature, who calls the same born as a person, you are much better than them, as for spreading the news, hey, think about it from another angle, you should be happy, who has such a high level of attention as you?"

Song Hongguo said angrily, "I don't want this kind of attention at all, and it's not like I debuted as a star in later generations, so I can only live under the noses of others."

The system said meaningfully, "Actually, it's good to be a star, every word and deed is concerned, and there is no privacy, but it also means that what they say is listened to, and they respond to every call, how influential is it......

Song Hongguo was slightly stunned.

The system continued, "There are pros and cons to everything, and if you are open-minded, there is nothing you can't get by."

Song Hongguo wasn't really angry, and after listening to it say a few words, his heart became brighter and lighter.

When she arrived at Dean Zhang's office, she knocked on the door and went in and told Dean Zhang her plans.

After hearing this, Dean Zhang first smiled and praised a few words, and then persuaded, "You don't need to paste everything in, take out half of it, it's all good, the factory rewards you, but it's not for you to suffer."

Song Hongguo said, "I didn't suffer any losses, I came to the hospital for less than a year, and I was promoted to three levels in a row, and my salary has risen a lot, which is enough to make up for it, and this time, I don't do good things every day."

Dean Zhang sighed with emotion, "I know that I can't persuade you, take it, this is the list I want from the trade union, there are many lonely and widowed old people in the factory, if they all help, where can they help?" I have selected 20 of the most difficult households, and you can send them to their homes, and if it is inconvenient for you to go by yourself, you will go to the families in need to send condolences and warmth to them with the help of the union years ago......

Song Hongguo took the list, thanked him gratefully, and set the date with the union before leaving.

When he got home from work, the meals were ready, Song Hongguo looked at the decent four dishes and one soup on the table, and praised his grandfather fiercely.

Listening to the sound of the children chirping in his ears, looking at the gentle and smiling handsome face of the man opposite, no matter how plain the taste is eaten in his mouth, he feels that his daughter is not changed, Song Hongguo's heart is ironed as if he is immersed in the hot spring pool water, and he can't help but sigh with satisfaction, what is the purpose of living?

It is the warmth and happiness of family reunion at this moment.

After dinner, Song Hongguo went to see the futon, the stitches were finely boarded, much better than her craftsmanship, the table was the table, the inside was the inside, all the festive colors were used, neatly stacked, stacked on the kang.

Huo Minglou said, "The second aunt brought a few people to the house to make it, in less than two hours, the six beds were ready, I wanted to keep them to eat, the second aunt said no, I packed up some snacks and candies, and each of them gave one each, they were all happy when they left, and the second aunt was quite satisfied when she saw it."

Song Hongguo nodded, "I'll thank her separately when I go back, and let her worry about it."

Huo Minglou said, "Didn't you send out bicycle tickets and watch tickets yesterday, why don't you just send this?" When I listened to them chatting, I mentioned that the youngest son of the second aunt's family is about to get married in the next year, and these two things, any of them can support the façade, what do you think, is it appropriate?"

Song Hongguo smiled at the corner of her lips, "It's very suitable, you're more thoughtful than I thought, then give a bicycle ticket, that's more practical."

"Well, it's not good to favor one over the other, why don't you ask the uncle in the lobby, do you want a watch ticket? If it doesn't work, I'll use our watch tickets to get a bike ticket, and someone will be willing."

"I want to ask, it's not good to leave my uncle's side, I'll go again tomorrow morning." When it's cold, I usually eat two meals, and I rest on the kang early in the morning as soon as it gets dark.

"Good ......"

Song Hongguo told him again about using the tickets issued by the factory to buy things with money and plan to send warmth, and at the end, he joked, "I'll cut it first and play it later, I won't be angry."

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The two were alone in the bedroom, Ling Zhiren was small but sensible, and he dragged his younger brother to play in another room, and did not follow as a light bulb.

Huo Minglou boldly hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and rubbed gently, "In the future, you will have the final say in the family, what is the matter of cutting first and then playing?" You can do whatever you want."

Song Hongguo wrapped her arms around his waist, buried her face in his chest, and took a deep breath, "Aren't you afraid that your husband's sluggishness will damage your majesty?"

Huo Minglou said in a low voice, "In front of you, there is no husband, and I don't want to be majestic, I just want you to ......."

The voice was low and inaudible, revealing a trace of ambiguity.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became charming, and the lonely man and widow were happy with each other, and it was too easy to misfire.

Hearing the laughter coming from the next room, Song Hongguo had to withdraw from his arms ruthlessly.

Huo Minglou also dared to hold on strongly, only to feel that his arms were empty, and he looked at her with a pair of aggrieved eyes and complained, "Hongguo, time flies too slowly, I can't wait to be the eighth today......

In this way, they can be together in the open.

Song Hongguo heard this, suddenly leaned over again, kissed the corner of his lips comfortingly, touched it and parted, and after retreating, he coaxed in a good voice, "It's soon, there are still six days."

"Six days is too long, and I have to suffer for more than 140 hours......

「……」

"I really don't want to go......

「……」

If you don't want to go, you have to go, you still have to have a reputation, in fact, Huo Minglou came to the door so diligently, and he stayed for a day, and there were many people in the village muttering behind their backs, but first, because they still had to use Song Hongguo, and secondly, they were afraid that Zhao Baoqing would protect their shortcomings, especially Zhao Yulian's combat effectiveness, she really had to listen to her, and they were scolded by blocking the door, so they didn't dare to make up anything ugly.

The next day, after Song Hongguo got up early, he steamed a pot of cabbage buns, and the lard residue in it tasted more fragrant than meat.

After eating, she wrapped a few out of her own and went to Zhao Yulian's house first, and when she arrived, she had just seen the light.

However, the Zhao family has already risen, and there is no idler, they all have their own work in their hands, only Zhao Yulian took her grandson to play on the kang, and by the way, she took a pair of soles.

As soon as Song Hongguo entered the courtyard, Zhao's cousin-in-law had sharp eyes, and when she saw her, her eyes lit up, and she greeted her enthusiastically, while shouting, "Cousin is here, come into the house, it's cold and freeze to death......

Then he shouted again, "Mother, my cousin is here!"

With her voice, she shouted out everyone in the family.

Song Hongguo couldn't stand such enthusiasm the most, and smiled dryly, she didn't know what to say to her.

Fortunately, after Zhao Yulian came out of the house, she sent everyone else away, even Zhao's cousin-in-law, and she felt comfortable.

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