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

There was just no jellybean in the house, but when she and Song Jiaying were the only ones left, she sometimes felt a little lonely.

It was like suddenly returning to the time when they had just gotten married.

The world of two people has the fun of a world of two people. When they first got married, there were only two of them, but Bai Liu became pregnant with a child soon after. To be precise, the two of them didn't spend much time alone together.

But Bai Liu found a little bit of the feeling she had when she was unmarried, as if she only had to think about herself and was really carefree.

Song Jiaying came home from get off work and called Bai Liu but no one answered. She subconsciously walked to the study room and saw Bai Liu sleeping next to the desk.

After Tangdou went abroad, Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan were often abroad or in port cities, and Huang Fenglai never came to the capital. Bai Liu just wrote scripts every day, and sometimes she would get inspired and often work in the middle of the night... This caused her routine to be chaotic.

Song Jiaying was worried when she saw Bai Liu sleeping in broad daylight for the first time, subconsciously wondering if she was uncomfortable, but after several times, she had figured out that Bai Liu was just too free.

He reluctantly put down the manuscript in Bai Liu's hand and prepared to hug Bai Liu back to bed to sleep.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a sentence on the paper.

"Death sometimes does not mean the end, it may be another beginning."

Song Jiaying was suddenly stunned. He stared at this line of words and thought of countless possibilities in an instant.

He knew that He Shengnan and Zhou Zhiyong had memories of multiple lives. He initially found it unbelievable, but Bai Liu was very certain, which influenced and changed his mind.

After Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan learned about He Shengnan's anomalies, they sent people to investigate He Shengnan's growth and childhood living environment.

What is certain is that He Shengnan was not a nagging person before he left to become an educated youth.

But it is impossible for ordinary people to think wildly about reincarnation.

Zhou Zhiyong and Tian Yu didn't have any doubts, but Bai Liu saw something different... Bai Liu was smart, but he might not have no other possibilities.

Song Jiaying thought of Bai Liu's strange talents and her familiarity with some ancient etiquette, and his inner suspicion became more and more intense.

He had always known that Bai Liu was different, not only because of his strange personality, but more importantly because of his special behavior, with a tact that was sophisticated but not worldly. He was very smart but didn't want to use his mind, as if even moving would be very tiring.

If...Bai Liu also lived a whole life again, or even was reborn with memories, would everything be explained?

"Huh? Are you back?" Bai Liu's murmur sounded.

Song Jiaying had been sitting at the desk for so long that Bai Liu was about to wake up.

His eyes retracted from the note and finally fell on Bai Liu.

He nodded slightly, and then his voice became softer: "Do you want to go back to bed?"

Bai Liu shook his head and looked up from the table in a daze, just in time to see the note he had just written casually.

She vaguely felt that Song Jiaying had been standing here for a while. She looked at the table blankly. Is there anything to see in the mess?

Just in time, his eyes fell on the casually written note.

Bai Liu's heart sank. What did Song Jiaying think of?

She didn't know, and she didn't want to know.

"Why did you come back so early today?" She changed the subject as if she didn't care, "Didn't I ask you to take care of graduate students this semester? Why are you back so early?"

Song Jiaying casually pulled up a stool and sat down: "When taking students, you must first give them time to familiarize themselves with the environment. This year, we have admitted two students, and one of them is not from Huada. I asked the kid who was promoted from Huada to take care of him. I went shopping with the other one."

Bai Liu was a little curious: "Is this possible? Don't you need to take them for a walk?"

Song Jiaying was a little embarrassed: "Let's forget it. The guy from Huada took my class as an undergraduate, and the other student is a girl. I can't find a common topic."

"That's right, you are getting old." Bai Liu joked, and then waved his hand, "After all, he is also your first disciple. Find a time and let them come over for dinner." She remembered that in ancient times, the relationship between master and disciple The relationship is no less than the relationship between father and son.

For example, there was an imperial chef in the imperial kitchen who refused to accept apprentices easily. Later, he accepted a disciple and required that the disciple must support him in his old age.

The current master-student relationship is not that important, but she feels that Song Jia should express it.

Song Jiaying was right after thinking about it: "When I was studying, I often ate the food cooked by my tutor. Then I will talk to them tomorrow and bring them to recognize me first."

The two of them are not cooking now. When the time comes, they will directly tell the neighboring yard that they can add more meals for two people.

Bai Liu nodded repeatedly, and she turned over the note with writing on the table.

Song Jiaying's expression didn't move, as if he didn't care at all.

The two of them tacitly avoided this topic. For them, some things did not need to be investigated to the end and were not important.

The next day, Song Jiaying took two students home.

It has been less than six years since the college entrance examination was resumed, and it has been even shorter than that for postgraduate students, and the students are generally older.

But the two students Song Jia recruited were both fresh graduates and only twenty-two years old this year.

Older professors prefer mature students. They think that young students are difficult to manage. In the end, the information of the two was placed in front of Song Jiaying.

Song Jiaying secretly did not want to take care of students. He had many things to do, including the operation of donations and the laboratory. It was rare to have free time at home, and he was not a very diligent person.

But in the end, the dean gave the order. He didn't want to be too special, so he asked for two young students.

He doesn't care about age, let alone experience. Some old people may have forgotten that everyone came here when they were young. Who hasn't been young?

Among the two young students, the male student knew Song Jiaying better, and also knew that Song Jiaying's wife Bai Liu was a well-known figure in the Beijing University next door. As soon as the two communicated, they were a little reserved when they entered.

Bai Liu and Song Jiaying tried their best to reduce the tension of the two young students, and gradually became familiar with each other during the chat.

They did not allow the students to drink, but they gave two students a large bag of midnight snacks after dinner.

"Master's wife, teacher, do we want to..."

The two students were embarrassed and kept declining.

"Take it, reading is also mental work, and you often get hungry when you study." Bai Liu joked, "You Teacher Song's daughter needs to eat five meals a day."

The two students finally accepted the late night snacks and snacks after their persuasion.

After the students left, Bai Liu suddenly poured a glass of red wine for Song Jiaying and himself.

"It seems we haven't had a drink for a long time. Would you like a drink?" Bai Liu asked Song Jiaying.

Song Jiaying nodded: "It's okay to drink less."

Bai Liu took a sip of red wine: "Will we get drunk?"

Song Jiaying nodded.

She asked again: "Then will I tell the truth after drinking?"

Song Jiaying was stunned. (End of chapter)