In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

When Xu Xianghong saw her at the outpatient clinic, he told her with some mystery and excitement, "Someone in the neighboring county donated a large amount of food, which filled the warehouse of the food institute."

Song Hongguo, "..."

Did the news spread so fast?

Xu Xianghong continued, "I heard that he was a patriotic person, and he really saved the people from fire and water. The neighboring county was the worst hit. With that food, we can get through it."

Song Hongguo showed moderate happiness and curiosity and asked her, "So, the food has been distributed?"

Xu Xianghong nodded, "This morning, we first allocated part of the soybeans to the county hospital to treat patients, and the rest will be given to various brigades one after another, following those who have been severely affected..."

Song Hongguo said, "That's really great..."

Xu Xianghong said with emotion, "Yes, there is no end to the road. In times of crisis, someone generously donated money to help, but I don't know who the patriotic person is?"

Song Hongguo pretended to be casual and asked, "Everyone is curious, right? Didn't you check your identity?"

Xu Xianghong said in a confidential manner, "I checked, and I heard that there are no clues at all. Is this right? The person who can donate such a large amount of food in these years is an ordinary person? There must be a reason why he doesn't want to show up. "

Song Hongguo nodded with deep understanding, "Then let's forget it?"

Xu Xianghong laughed, "What else? No matter what the other party's purpose is, food does exist. The members don't care about that. Those who can save lives must be good people. It's just that some people above... think a little more complicatedly, and they are also blind. Come to think of it, if you have the time, it would be wise to think more about how to avoid further disasters in the future."

Song Hongguo said smoothly, "You can build a reservoir and store water in advance. If you encounter a drought, it can be alleviated to some extent. Because of the reed pond in Tomato Brigade where I live, the harvest in the past two years has been somewhat poor. , but it’s much better than nothing.”

Xu Xianghong was stunned for a moment, and after a while, his eyes gathered light, "Yes, we can build a reservoir. This is indeed a good idea, but the project is a bit big, so we need to think about it carefully..."

She thought about it seriously and started writing and drawing on paper.

Song Hongguo didn't bother her. When patients came, she took them all over. She had just heard not long ago that Xu Xianghong's eldest brother was the second-in-command in the city. No wonder she was so confident when talking about Hu Xianyong's father. The things she just mentioned were also told to her by her elder brother, otherwise they would not have spread. At least, the patriots would not have been exposed, so as not to cause unnecessary speculation.

At around nine o'clock, Song Hongguo went to the ward floor to prepare for an operation, and happened to meet Yang Rongyue leaving in a hurry. Although she tried her best to hide it, she could still tell that she was a little anxious and gloomy.

The two of them walked towards each other. Song Hongguo was too lazy to be conciliatory, so he spared the politeness on his face and waited for her question. However, Yang Rongyue just looked at her and walked over with a sullen face.

Meng Jiao suffered such a big loss from her last time, but why didn't she help her and ask a few questions?

The system guessed, "She can't care about it, right? Looking at her like that, it looks like something big has happened to her? Hey, isn't it the Meng family who came to visit? That would be really exciting..."

Song Hongguo interrupted, "How could it be so fast? You need a letter of introduction to travel now. It's not easy for the Meng family to come to the city to cause trouble. They should have sent a representative first."

The system said, "That must be Meng Sanshou."

Song Hongguo reminded silently, "Can Yang Chunhua let him come? Isn't that a meat bun beating a dog?"

"That's right, then who do you think it will be?"

"I guess it's Meng Sanshou's adopted daughter."

"Ah? What's the use of sending her here?"

"One, ask for the truth of the matter, and two, negotiate terms to settle the matter."

It has to be said that Song Hongguo guessed correctly. The person sent by the Meng family this time was really Meng Sanshou's adopted daughter Meng Huan. In the eyes of the uninformed Meng family, Meng Huanlai was the most appropriate because she was involved. She has the least benefit. Even Yang Chunhua can't find anything wrong with her. She is usually the best at pretending to be good. Even the slightest loud noise can scare her into being as honest as a quail. As for Meng Sanshou, he is the only insider. He I really wanted to go there by myself, but unfortunately I couldn't. Then my daughter would feel more at ease if she came.

Yang Rongyue didn't expect that when she hurried to the meeting place, the person she saw would be Meng Huan, and she couldn't help being shocked, "Why is it you?"

She received a call saying that someone from her parents' family was coming. This was the code word for Meng Sanshou to meet her, but it had not been used for a long time, especially now that she was a little sensitive. She didn't want to risk coming out at all, for fear of being caught by others. She had no excuse, but she didn't dare to refuse Meng Sanshou, fearing that he would think too much and do whatever he wanted to do to hurt her.

Who would have thought that the person waiting here would be Meng Huan.

Meng Huan leaned against a tree, staring at Yang Rongyue's face without blinking, and smiled lightly, "Then who do you think it should be? My father?"

Yang Rongyue's expression changed and she shouted warningly, "Meng Huan!"

Meng Huan didn't care and continued to say angrily, "It's a pity that my father can't come out. My stepmother is very strict about it. I wish I could tie his belt..."

"To shut up!"

"What? I can't stand listening to it now? But what should I do if there is something even worse to listen to later?"

Yang Rongyue pursed her lips and looked at the person in front of her. Her heart was extremely complicated. She felt guilty, pity, but also extremely regretful. She was too naive and soft-hearted back then, which is why she left such a big hidden danger. Yes, hidden danger, this slap. His big face, eyebrows and eyes are very similar to hers. It would be fine if they were far apart, but if they stood together, it would inevitably make people not think too much.

She could deny it to death, but she was worried that even a hint of doubt would reach Han Cheng's ears and make him react in disgust, and then she would be doomed.

After a while, she calmed down, looked at the ruins around her, and asked without emotion, "What's the matter with you coming here? Tell me, I'll help you if I can."

Meng Huan laughed at herself. It was her first time to see her alone, and she was still looking forward to it. Sure enough, she was naive. How could someone who could abandon her and climb a new branch have any motherly love?

Okay, just talk about benefits, just talk about benefits.

She lowered her eyebrows and said indifferently, "There was a fight in the Meng family. My father's face was almost disfigured when he was scratched by the stepmother. The old habit of grandpa's anger also returned, and the family was in chaos..."

Yang Rongyue asked in surprise, "Why?"

Meng Huan twitched the corners of her lips, "Because someone said that my father sent you something to the hospital..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted sharply by Yang Rongyue, "Nothing!"

Meng Huan didn't believe it and looked at her mockingly.

Yang Rongyue's heart stopped and she said earnestly, "Do I need to lie to you? Really not. Besides, don't you know if your father has left the village recently?"

Meng Huan said, "He asked someone to give it to you..."

Yang Rongyue said angrily, "No!"

Meng Huan looked at her so coldly, with a hint of ridicule and disdain. The look in his eyes made Yang Rongyue's flesh and blood blur, and her vision went dark. After a while, she explained with a white face, "I'm really not your father, he is." Someone wants to frame me and deliberately sends me some valuable things to ruin my reputation. What can I do? I can only use your father to help complete the lie."