80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

Bai Liu said he wanted to learn, so he sat down and learned.

It happened that Tangdou had to review high school knowledge and prepare for college, while Song Jiaying was also trying to get in touch with the progress of foreign technological development, and Bai Liu was learning to write scripts... The three of them were crowded in the study room, divided into three groups.

Huang Fenglai was not used to watching TV at first. After all, there was no one to chat with, and her daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter were all focused on studying, while she was watching TV.

Awkward, so awkward.

But after a while, she gradually accepted the changes in her children.

Let’s not say that my little girl’s family is the most powerful, but also the hardest.

The big ones and the small ones are all studying. They are already so good and still studying. This alone is better than anyone she has ever seen.

Bai Liu stepped into the main living room and found her mother watching TV.

"Mom, the TV volume is too low. It's hard to watch. Turn it up a little. I'll adjust it for you -"

Huang Fenglai quickly stopped her: "You don't have to, I will adjust the volume and lower it to this low on purpose." She said and looked at Bai Liu in confusion, "Why are you here? Did I disturb you by watching TV?"

Bai Liu vaguely knew what Huang Fenglai meant, and shook his head with a wry smile: "You are overthinking, we can't hear the sound from here."

Huang Fenglai breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good." Then he asked, "Next month, Tangdou will take the college entrance examination. Tangdou is in a critical period, and his in-laws and others are also going to the capital?"

Bai Liu nodded.

It is now June, and the college entrance examination is in July. Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan have already put down all their work and are rushing back.

Huang Feng said to himself: "Then I will go home after Tangdou finishes the college entrance examination——"

"No!" Bai Liu immediately stopped her mother's thoughts, and her mind started to spin, "Mom, why are you in such a hurry to go back? You have only been here for half a year. I promised Tangdou to take you out to play when he has time, and you will go together after a while. Traveling all over the world..."

I heard that the house in my hometown has just started to be built. Now Huang Feng will have to give orders when going back and forth. When there are many opinions, even if there are no conflicts, it will be hard work.

Besides, she was reluctant to give up.

"Do you want to tie me up here?" Huang Fenglai was helpless, "Can't I come over next time? You are all busy, so I won't join in the fun. I have to feed the chickens when I go back, and I don't know who Dahu's house is. How much has your dick grown..."

As you get older, you can't help but worry about this and that. More importantly, Huang Fenglai can't find his own value here.

There are servants at home and there is no need for anyone to do laundry and cooking. She comes here just to enjoy the happiness, but it is really useless.

But Bai Liu didn't think so. She asked her mother to come here just to enjoy herself. Did she want her mother to come here to work?

"How about we go back before the Chinese New Year? Mom, didn't you have a good time chatting with the uncles and aunties in the alley? I see you can play cards and go shopping..."

Huang Fenglai blushed. Bai Liu was telling the truth. She just felt that she was of no use and might disturb them.

Bai Liu noticed Huang Fenglai's relaxed attitude and immediately laughed: "Mom, are you uncomfortable living here? If so, let's change -"

"No, no, no," Huang Fenglai interrupted her immediately, "It would be unscrupulous for me to say that I feel uncomfortable in such a good day. Oh, these days, I couldn't even think about it before. You can buy it when you go out. You don’t need a ticket to buy stuff, and you can also buy foreign goods... Don’t talk about stuff, I can go to Hong Kong City, it’s great.”

"Even the former landowners couldn't live such a good life."

In Huang Fenglai's simple thoughts, she felt that she deserved it.

Bai Liu could understand Huang Fenglai's thoughts, but it was hard for her to say anything else if she didn't agree.

Having seen the life of the royal family, she knows more clearly the beauty of life in the new society, but capitalist society has gone another way.

No matter when, class will always exist. Since there are always people who can enjoy happiness, why can’t it be them?

Bai Liu does not feel that she is not blessed at all, which of course does not mean that she has the idea of ​​enslaving other people. She treats people as human beings better than most people, but she needs more voice to truly help those who need it most.

She put back her messy thoughts and looked at Huang Fenglai again: "Mom, if your daughter's home is comfortable, you can live in her daughter's home. Do you want to marry your daughter or your daughter-in-law? Everyone is not short of money, so don't worry about those little things. I can't be cheated. You're exhausted. Or do you feel uncomfortable looking at Song Jiaying? If—"

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?" Huang Fenglai patted Bai Liu's arm, "I said one thing, and you said eighty, why don't I leave?"

Huang Fenglai sat down slowly and laughed inexplicably: "Jiaying is a good boy. To be honest, his son-in-law is no less than my son. In the past few years, you have been living in the back and we see each other every day. How can I not understand Jiaying? In-laws It’s okay, there’s no mess at all in our house.”

If you have money and people, what else do you need to worry about?

The trivial household chores of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are enough to consume the emotions of all family members, but these problems do not exist in the Song family, especially since Tangdou has grown up and every adult has his or her own career.

For wealthy families, the only possible conflict between in-laws may be related to career ties.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, where separation and reintegration are common occurrences, and success or failure can only happen in the blink of an eye.

But Huang Fenglai was just an ordinary rural woman. Even if the Bai family brothers were doing business, they were still responsible and had nothing to do with Song Jingyun's business.

In other words, the love between them is too great, and the Bai family is not greedy.

There are no interests or trivial distractions. Everyone is easy to get along with. Huang Fenglai's daily task is just to eat, drink and have fun.

To put it bluntly, Huang Fenglai felt that this was the most comfortable day in his life.

She lives in her daughter's house with confidence.

Under Bai Liu's constant brainwashing, Huang Fenglai unconsciously followed Bai Liu's ideas.

Well, that makes sense, that's indeed what happened.

Even after returning home, she can't help but worry. Here she is enjoying herself.

My daughter has a good relationship with me, so what should I worry about?

"Okay, I got it," Huang Fenglai gently pushed Bai Liu, who was coming closer, "You're not studying, go and study quickly, you won't stop talking, you're really good at talking."

Bai Liu:? ? ?

Blame her?

"Okay, okay, I'm going to read a book. Mom, you can watch TV by yourself. If you raise your voice, it won't disturb us—"

"Clap clap-"

The fierce knocking on the door forced Bai Liu's voice to pause. There was no nanny at home, and the nanny and driver lived in the yard next door.

Thinking that something might be urgent, Bai Liu walked to the outside gate in three steps and two steps at a time.

"Aunt Bai, open the door."

She opened the door and said, "Fu Bao?"

Fu Bao was panting and running all the way, but there was no time to rest at all.

"What's wrong?" Bai Liu felt something had happened.

Fu Bao finally took a breath and took Bai Liu's hand: "Aunt Bai, come with me to my house quickly."