Chapter 31 I have some expectations for Song Goudan. The little baby looks like my aunt.

Chapter 31 I have some expectations for Song Goudan. The little baby looks like my aunt.

Yu Lingze naturally knew that this matter was very difficult.

But she doesn't want to live here anymore.

Even though she was not afraid of those thieves in the Song family, she found it troublesome.

For her, fighting with those awful relatives was just wasting time and life.

"So, I want to ask you for a favor. Can you go to the commune to get me a letter of recommendation when you write the letter of introduction?"

"What letter of certification do you want?" Song Changhe didn't understand what she meant.

"It's just to explain that if any brigade is willing to accept us, the technology of shuttleless looms and automatic straw racks can be provided to that brigade for free."

Yu Lingze felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

Because this request is actually a bit excessive.

This era is not like the future, and population movement is very difficult.

You need a letter of introduction to go out, otherwise you can't go anywhere.

It is even more impossible to be like in later generations, where you can travel around the world with just one ID card and settle down wherever you want, just by renting a good house and finding a good job.

In this era, if she wanted to live near the military base for a long time, she had to have a household registration there.

At the policy level, apart from the easy transfer of household registration for educated youth who went to the countryside to work, and normal job transfers, there was really no good way for rural residents like her to move except through marriage.

It is no longer possible to change your registered residence by getting married.

So, she could only come up with this idea, and she didn't know if it would work.

Unexpectedly, Song Changhe agreed so readily.

"Okay, I'll go to the commune tomorrow to find Secretary Song and explain your situation to him. I think he should agree."

"Ah! The Song Fugui family is really, you can't find such a good wife even with a lantern, they are really, the whole family is stupid."

Yu Lingze decided to go back to her parents' home before leaving.

It’s not that he misses his original parents, but he can’t let go of his two sisters who won’t be reincarnated.

Although her soul traveled through time, the original owner's memories and emotions are still there.

She could strongly feel the original body's love and reluctance for her two younger sisters.

Yu Lingze felt that the original body was a very strange person.

You may say she is cold-hearted, but she actually has feelings for her younger sister and three children.

You say she is kind and gentle, but what she does does not make others feel cared for or concerned at all.

Yu Lingze let out a long sigh, and in the end could only attribute the original body to having low emotional intelligence, a dull personality, and an inability to express himself.

For example, the original body cared a lot about Song Mingchen.

During the few times he came to visit her, she would, despite being blind, grope her way around to mend his clothes, boil water for his bath, and try her best to prepare the right delicious food for him.

But she couldn't say a single heartwarming word. She was just like a mute.

She wouldn't answer unless he asked.

However, Song Mingchen is also a taciturn person.

When two taciturn people meet, every word they say is worth gold.

The communication between two people cannot be measured in sentences, but in words.

Thinking of this, Yu Lingze suddenly retrieved Song Mingchen's voice from his original body's memory.

This made her, a voice control freak, very happy.

The original owner was blind and didn't know what he looked like, but he remembered his voice clearly.

Besides, blind people have surprisingly good hearing.

Song Goudan's voice is comparable to a baritone with a built-in subwoofer, very pleasant and charming.

Yu Lingze suddenly became a little looking forward to what Song Goudan would look like.

Could a man with such a charming voice be ugly?

"Mom, are we going to go see that grandpa?" Yaya's voice interrupted Yu Lingze's wandering thoughts.

"Oh, what? Which grandpa?"

"That's the grandfather who lives in the cowshed."

Yu Lingze then saw clearly that he was holding one and dragging two others towards the cowshed.

All right, then let’s go and see the grandfather and grandson and send some food over.

She thought that if she never returned to Songjiawazi Brigade, she would have to find a way to leave more food, money and tickets for the grandparents and grandchildren.

It was obviously useless to give them things, as they would be dragged out by the Red Guards for criticism from time to time and would not be able to keep anything.

Yu Lingze thought of Sister-in-law Xiaofeng.

Sister-in-law Xiaofeng is a bold woman, but she also has a good heart and will not be greedy for these things.

Before you leave, just entrust all the money and food to Sister Xiaofeng, and give her some extra gifts as a thank you.

Outside the cowshed, an old man and a young boy were spreading out the cut grass to dry in the sun.

Yu Lingze took off the backpack and took out a bag of rice, a bag of flour, and a large piece of ribs and pork.

Next, fine salt, star anise, peppercorns, dried chili peppers, sugar, soybean oil, soy sauce, vinegar, etc. were piled up in a small pile.

Finally, he dug out a few seasoning packets sewn from gauze.

"Grandpa Zhuang, this is the braised pork bun I made myself. You don't need to add any other seasonings when you stew ribs or meat. Just put a pack of this in and add some salt before serving. It tastes good, you can try it."

"Oh, by the way, don't braise it during the day, do it at night, after everyone has turned off the lights and gone to bed."

Zhuang Mingyang's fiery gaze never left Yu Lingze's face.

Yu Lingze felt his fiery gaze and looked up to meet his deep eyes.

"What a cute little puppy!"

Yu Lingze mentally evaluated the big boy in front of him with a pair of big furry eyes.

Zhuang Mingyang's face turned red instantly. He felt a little uneasy and quickly looked away, not daring to look at Yu Lingze.

Old Master Zhuang was staring at Xiaobao in front of him, dazed, with his hands and feet shaking a little.

The last time, the distance was too far and his old eyesight was blurry so he couldn’t see clearly what the baby looked like.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Zhuang's heart was in turmoil. Why did the little baby's eyes and eyebrows resemble that of that unfilial son Zhuang Luming?

But her whole little face looks much softer than that of the unfilial son Zhuang Luming, and is more beautiful and more attractive.

In order to avoid Yu Lingze's sight, Zhuang Mingyang lowered his head and saw the little baby on the ground.

He suddenly exclaimed and pointed at Xiaobao with disbelief on his face.

"Ah! Grandpa, this kid, why does he look so much like my dad? No, he looks more like my aunt."

Yu Lingze was confused. Who was Zhuang Mingyang's father? And who was his mother?

With the confirmation from Zhuang Mingyang's sharp eyes, Mr. Zhuang instantly had a guess.

For many years, Zhuang Luming refused to admit that his wife was dead and went all over the world looking for her.

As soon as I heard the news, I ran over to confirm it.

He has failed countless times, but he becomes more and more courageous.

This time he was framed by his old rival, charged with the crime of being one of the five black categories, and sent to labor reform.

Zhuang Luming got the news from somewhere that his original wife Zhu Xianxian might have ended up in the Songjiawazi area.

In addition, Songjiawazi is a remote place and the old rivals are out of reach, so Zhuang Luming used his connections to transfer the two generations of grandparents and grandchildren to Songjiawazi.

"Does this little baby really look like your aunt? Doesn't he look more like your dad?"