Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

In order to open up Xingxing's heart and cultivate more relationships with Xingxing, Li Ziyan and his wife took a week's personal leave and lived directly at the home of their cousin, Mrs. Yi.

Every afternoon or evening, I would go upstairs to play with the stars. I would either ask her to go for a walk, take her to the mall, or just go to a nearby park to play.

The couple's sincerity paid off, and just on the last night of their vacation, the stars let go.

She took the initiative to approach Lu Chuyao and said, "Aunt Lu, I would like to go to Uncle Li's house."

On a sunny Sunday, Lu Chuyao's family, including Mrs. Yi, saw Li Ziyan off.The old lady held Xingxing's hand reluctantly, "Wherever you go, you must be obedient and well-behaved. If you are unhappy, you can call your grandma. Do you remember your home phone number?"

The tearful Xingxing could no longer hold back and replied with sobs, "...remember...remember, mother-in-law, you should also be well."

Song Mingze handed two large bags of luggage to Li Ziyan, which he and his wife packed together last night. Xingxing originally brought only two or three sets of clothes, but Lu Chuyao threw them away.The things on her hands now were bought little by little by Lu Chuyao after she came to the house.

When packing clothes and daily necessities, Lu Chuyao felt strange.While feeling uncomfortable, I felt hypocritical. It was obvious that I was unwilling to adopt Xingxing. Now that I had found a family to entrust my child to, why did I still make such a gesture?

She suppressed her emotions and said to Xingxing with a calm expression, "Your uncle and I have already told you what you should be told, so I won't repeat it today."

Facing Yi Xiumei's grateful face, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I'll leave the child to you two!"

Song Mingze stretched out his right hand towards Li Ziyan, and the trust between the men was unspoken.

Xingxing's departure left their family in a depressed atmosphere for two consecutive days. The two adults were doing better. Song Mingze had to go to work in the army every day. She was preparing for her third novel, so she didn't have much free time to immerse herself in it. In the mood of parting.

Only the old lady had time to call Li's house the next day.She doesn’t know when she got Li Ziyan’s home phone number...

When she called, no one answered, but she still muttered, "It couldn't be a fake number given to me."

Lu Chuyao heard it when he was passing by and said, "Grandma, it's working time now. Maybe no one is at home? I suggest you call again after six o'clock in the afternoon. You can get through!"

As she said, if you call me at night, you can get through in seconds.The old lady chatted with Yi Meixiu for 10 minutes, and then talked with Xingxing before hanging up with satisfaction.

In the days that followed, they set aside a day to go to the neighboring province to see the stars. They did not notify them in advance, mainly doing a "caught off guard" spot check.

The results of the spot check were very satisfactory. The Li family was particularly good to Xingxing.The child is already in school and is in the first grade of primary school in Li Ziyan's school. She goes to and from school with her father every day.

As for Xingxing's household registration issue, with the cooperation of her own grandmother, Song Mingze solved it with just one phone call.Let Xiaodong, who used to be his subordinate in the army and now works at the police station in Xingxing's hometown, handle the matter quickly.

Now that the Xingxing matter has come to an end, Song Zhiyu can no longer rest. He is itching to go out. He keeps asking his mother all day long, "Travel, travel~ I want to go out."

His mother-in-law teased him, "Go back to your hometown with me. There are many children in your hometown, so you won't have to worry about no one to play with you."

Song Zhiyu played with the Rubik's Cube, pouting and shaking his head.

"Why don't you want to go home?"

"The countryside is not good. Those children don't want to play with me. Every time I go there, they try to steal my snacks and toys."

The old lady's smile faltered, and she touched her bun awkwardly. She wanted to explain, but her words felt pale.

Lu Chuyao almost laughed like crazy. It turned out that grandma was so cute when she was embarrassed. She was so happy that she rolled on the sofa.When Song Mingze came home from get off work and saw this scene, he thought his wife had a stomachache.

He rushed forward, knelt on one knee, and shouted anxiously, "Honey, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Does your stomach hurt?"

The scene was very chaotic. Lu Chuyao laughed so hard that he couldn't make a sound and could only wave his hands.Song Mingze thought his wife was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound, so he hurriedly asked the princess to be taken to the hospital.

Song Zhiyu threw away the Rubik's cube and ran over with a smile, pulling away his father's hand, "Mom is not sick, she is smiling."

"..."

The old lady lying on the rocking chair wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and complained, "Your wife and son have ganged up to bully me. Grandson, you can do whatever you want."

Before Song Mingze could decide the case, the son couldn't sit still and immediately fought back.The three adults were immediately speechless after rebutting each one in an orderly manner.

After a long time, Lu Chuyao recovered his vocal cords and sighed, "Husband, your son has really grown up."

With one and a half months left in the summer vacation, Lu Chuyao finally stopped writing and announced with a wave of his hand, "Let's go to Harbin to see ice sculptures and experience the dream world of ice and snow."

"Oh yeah, it's so cool to see the ice sculptures!" In fact, Song Zhiyu didn't even know where Harbin City was on the map, but that didn't stop him from cheering and being excited, as long as he could go out.

The old lady interjected silently, "You two go, mother and son, while I stay home."

This time her reason was very good. In such a northern place, there was heavy snow everywhere. As an old lady who was about to die, she couldn't imagine going to that kind of place to suffer the cold.

Lu Chuyao thought about it and realized that it made sense, so he didn't force it.

"Then do you feel bored at home? Mingze is very busy at the end of the year. Sometimes he doesn't go home and just lives in the dormitory. It's too deserted for you to be at home alone."

After living here for so long, I haven't seen the old lady make any friends.

When Song Mingze learned that his wife and children were going to Harbin for a trip, his first thought was to search his circle of friends to see if there were any comrades who had changed careers and were working in Harbin.

"Your thoughts are not pure. Who taught me that I have to rely on myself in everything and don't always think about finding relationships."

Otherwise, women hold grudges and will fight back whenever they get the chance.

"I'm afraid you are unfamiliar with the place and will be deceived by bad people. These are two different things and cannot be confused. ... There seems to be one who used to be the deputy platoon leader in my company. I'll look for his phone number."

After contacting his former comrades, and personally sending the mother and son to the train station on the day of departure, and seeing them enter the platform and get on the train, Song Mingze was relieved and returned home.

The four members of the Song family do not plan to return to their hometown for the New Year this year, so Lu Chuyao can rest assured that he can stay in Harbin for a while without having to plan a day to rush back.

Due to its special geographical location and European architectural style, Harbin looks particularly exotic.She took the little guy to visit the church and walked through the rows of seats to the pastor.

The light coming in through the colorful glass makes people dazzling and dissociated, as if they have traveled through time and space and returned to modern times.