Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

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, don't just 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 Xiaomeng can do better.

"If that's the case, that's pretty good." Song Xi is not afraid that others will learn what he has learned, but he is afraid that others will not learn.

The establishment of a nursery in the village can free young mothers, who can relax a little bit with the help of a nursery to take care of their children.

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, come to my house for dinner the day before school starts." Song Xi patted Lu Yuchen's 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 the 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 if she wants to meet, she can see her anytime.

But Jiang Jiayi was in the third trimester of pregnancy after all, she was more tired than before and needed a good rest, 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.

"Ms. Song, my aunt wakes up after a nap, crying so much that she can't be coaxed. Aunt Qing asked me to come over and ask Teacher Song to take a look." Song Mo said hastily.

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

Song Mo nodded hastily, "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 heard Song Hui crying and almost despairing.

"Song Mo, watch from the outside. Don't let others come near here. I'll go inside and have a look." After assigning a task to Song Mo, Song Xi walked inside.

Seeing Song Xi coming, Su Qing seemed to see a savior, "Xiaoxi, you are finally here, I really can't coax Song Hui well."

"What's the matter, Sister Hui?" Song Xi asked puzzled.

"After resting for a while, I just 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, she couldn't ask anything.

When Song Xi came to Song Hui, she didn't speak, but just looked at her like this. After Song Hui had 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 and wear warmth, and lives a life completely opposite to her dream.

After hearing what Song Hui said, Song Xi knew that it should not be 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. 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 profit, the key is what is this '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 if 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 local, otherwise she would definitely doubt whether she has awakened the memory of her previous life.

Song Xi didn't expect to learn about Zhou Yi's past life from Song Hui's mouth.