Song Xi nodded knowingly, "It's fine if the father doesn't want to, it has nothing to do with us. I hope he can treat Xiaomeng well in the future, and don't ignore his own daughter just to make women happy."

"From what Village Chief Wang said, it seems that their village has also built a nursery, which is bigger than ours. If that's the case, Xiaomeng's stay in the nursery is more reassuring than staying at home." Lu Yuchen said. I really like Xiaomeng.

  She has seen many children since she was a child, but none of them are as good-looking and cute as Xiaomeng. Now that Xiaomeng has been taken back, she still misses Xiaomeng.

  I just hope that Xiaomeng can do better.

   "If this is the case, that's pretty good." Song Xi is not afraid that others will learn from her, but she is afraid that others will not learn.

  Building a nursery in the village can liberate young mothers. With the help of the nursery to take care of their children, they can relax a little bit.

   Now Wangjiagou Village also has dividends. As long as you abide by the village rules and listen carefully, you will have a good life in the future.

   "Yuchen, then I won't bother you at work, and come home for dinner the day before school starts." Song Xi patted Lu Yuchen on the shoulder.

  Lu Yuchen nodded happily, "Thank you Sister Xi, Sister Xi, don't worry, I will definitely not be late."

  Song Xi nodded, turned around and left the nursery. Now that school has been arranged, she can rest for a few days.

  Song Xi returned home, brought out the prepared meals from the supermarket, and after having lunch with Zhou Yi, she went to deliver dried seafood to Jiang Jiayi.

  Now Jiang Jiayi is raising her baby in Ping'an Village, and she can see her whenever she wants.

   But Jiang Jiayi is in the third trimester of pregnancy after all, she is more likely to get tired than before, and needs to rest well, so Song Xi chatted with Jiang Jiayi briefly, put down the things given to her, and left.

Having nothing to do, Song Xi decided to go to the mountain to collect some spiritual spring water, otherwise it would be inconvenient for her to come to the cave when her stomach grows bigger. As soon as she reached the foot of the mountain, she saw Song Mo running over panting, " Teacher Song, Teacher Song..."

   "Song Mo, are you looking for me?" Song Xi asked puzzled.

   "Teacher Song, my aunt woke up from a sleep, crying, and couldn't be coaxed. Aunt Qing asked me to come over and call Teacher Song to take a look." Song Mo said hastily.

   "Is it in the fertilizer workshop?" Song Xi asked.

  Song Mo nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

   "Okay, then let's go there now!" Song Xi took Song Mo's hand, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards the fertilizer workshop. When he came to the small workshop, he only heard Song Hui crying and almost despairing.

   "Song Mo, watch from the outside, don't let others approach here, I'll go inside and have a look." Assigning a task to Song Mo, Song Xi walked inside.

  Su Qing saw Song Xi coming, as if seeing a savior, "Xiaoxi, you are finally here, I really can't coax Song Hui well."

   "What's wrong with Sister Hui?" Song Xi asked puzzled.

   "After resting for a while, I woke up like this. I guess I haven't gotten over the incident with Sheng Zirong." Su Qing said not very sure, Song Hui only knew how to cry, and she couldn't ask anything.

  Song Xi came to Song Hui, but didn't speak, but just looked at her like this. After Song Hui cried enough and her mood eased, Song Xi asked, "Sister Hui, what's wrong with you?"

Song Hui wiped away her tears, and a little color returned to her pale face, "Xiaoxi, I just dreamed something terrible. When I was in my forties, Sheng Zirong's parents passed away one after another. Sheng Zirong He came back with his daughter-in-law and children from the city, occupied the house and land, and kicked me out. I was in his house and helped him to be filial to his parents for so many years. In the end, I was kicked out and had nothing..."

Song Hui began to cry again as she spoke, but this time she was fortunate that Sheng had discovered the face of Sheng Zirong's family in advance, otherwise it would be like in the dream. , and was kicked out by Sheng Zirong, without even a place to stay.

  But it’s different now. She has a job and income, can eat enough to eat and wear warmth, and lives a completely opposite life from her dream.

  After hearing what Song Hui said, Song Xi knew that it wasn't as simple as a simple nightmare, it should be Song Hui's fate in her previous life.

Song Xi didn't come here in her previous life, so no one knew the truth about Sheng Zirong's fraudulent marriage. Song Hui stayed at Sheng Zirong's house to manage the house and serve her in-laws until the end of her pension. Song Hui rushed out,

Song Hui seems to be twenty-eight years old this year, and Sheng Zirong's parents passed away when she was in her forties. That is to say, if the matter of Sheng Zirong has not been exposed, there are still more than ten years before he will bring They brought their wives and children to the countryside to grab houses and land.

  She didn’t come here in her previous life, and Ping’an Village hasn’t been well developed. It’s poor and poor here. What’s there to grab for houses and land in the countryside?

   They came back to rob houses and land, it must be because of the profit, the key is what is the 'profit'?

"Sister Hui, what does Ping'an Village look like in your dream? I also want to know what Ping'an Village will look like ten years from now! Can everyone have enough food and clothing, and can everyone eat every day? Where's the meat?" Song Xi asked tentatively.

Song Hui thought for a while, then shook her head, "Ping'an Village in the dream is very poor. Everyone lives in thatched huts and earthen houses, and they wear tattered clothes. They are not as rich as they are now. I remember the first car in the village. The bikes were brought back by Sheng Zirong and the others."

  Song Xi nodded thoughtfully, "Sister Hui, did you have a flood in your dream?"

  Although she didn't know whether she could avoid the flood, Song Xi still wanted to know when the flood in Li Qingqing's dream happened. If she knew, she could take corresponding measures in advance.

Song Hui shook her head in confusion, "I don't have so many things in my dream." After finishing speaking, Song Hui suddenly raised her head to meet Song Xi's eyes, and said seriously, "I didn't have you and Zhou Yi in my dream, you died Well, Zhou Yi didn't save you, and Zhou Yi went to the mountain to dig ginseng and fell from the mountain shortly after you died, but you were not buried together."

"The dream is the opposite of the reality. Zhou Yi saved me, he didn't die, and Ping'an Village is not as poor as in your dream. Therefore, everyone's life will get better and better in the future." Song Xi patted Song Hui's shoulder, said seriously.

  Fortunately, Song Hui is a native, otherwise she would doubt whether she had awakened the memory of her previous life.

  Song Xi never thought that she would learn about Zhou Yi's past life from Song Hui.