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

When this day came, even though Song Hongguo had been prepared for it, she was still inevitably shocked when she really faced it. Fortunately, she and Huo Minglou's work and life were relatively stable. After all, their contributions to the factory and the hospital over the years were obvious to all, and their reputation, status, and character were impeccable. But some people were not as lucky as them.

Song Hongguo did not step forward to be anyone's savior. She did not have the ability or courage to do so. She was kind-hearted and willing to help others do good things, but the prerequisite was that she would not put herself and her family in danger.

Therefore, during those chaotic days, she just kept a low profile and took good care of her own family. She was careful with her words and actions outside and also disciplined her three children. Fortunately, with the captain Zhao Baoqing in the Hongshi Brigade, there was no trouble. Everyone was more concerned about the harvest of crops in the fields and how much food they could get at the end of the year. As for other things, what did they have to do with the ordinary people at the bottom?

The system became busy, but Song Hongguo did not stop it and acquiesced to its actions. Almost all the points she had accumulated in the past few years were spent on giving away points. When there were not enough, she took out some things in the space and let it auction for points, which was considered as supporting it.

Nearly two years had passed when the factory school resumed classes. During these two years, although the three children were at home, they did not miss a single day of study. Song Hongguo and Huo Minglou took turns teaching them. Ling Yuan finished his primary school courses and then went to school to directly enter the first grade of junior high school.

Huo Huaiyu no longer continued to study in the Yuhong class and became an elementary school student.

The one who changed the most was Ling Zhi. He finished his high school courses and wanted to continue his studies. He could only rely on recommendation to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University. Song Hongguo and Huo Minglou were able to help him get the place, but he refused.

He chose to join the army.

Song Hongguo was not surprised when this decision was made. When she first adopted him in 1960, he said that his goal was to join the army, but he was worried that he would not be allowed to do so because of his identity issues.

Now his identity problem has been successfully solved. A few years ago, Huo Minglou had people investigate that Xu Fengze framed Ling Zifeng in order to get Zhai Shuya and the Ling family's things. When the matter was exposed, Xu Fengze naturally did not end up well. Zhai Shuya was traumatized and her mental state was not very normal for a while. She was sent to a special hospital for recuperation by her family. As for Ling Zifeng, although the case was overturned, he did not want to return to the imperial capital, nor did he publicly acknowledge his son. Instead, he stayed in the middle school in the factory and became a teacher. In the past two years, he has been free and has devoted himself to organizing his past academic materials.

The two families have always been in contact and treat each other like relatives with a very harmonious relationship. It's not that Song Hongguo was reluctant to return her son, but that he himself did not agree. He was worried that it would affect the child's future. The children's future would obviously be smoother if they followed her and Huo Minglou.

Just like now that Ling Zhi is going to join the army, with his uncle Huo Mingdong around, all the procedures are extremely easy.

Who doesn't want to be a soldier these days? One person serving in the army brings honor to the whole family, but it's not easy to get a place. Being selected is undoubtedly enviable, and it's much better than staying in the factory as a worker.

Song Hongguo had no reason to object, but she was reluctant to do so. The child she had raised for eight years had already grown into a teenager, as tall as a poplar, much taller than her. He no longer needed her protection, but could protect her instead.

In the past two years, Ling Zhi has taken care of almost everything at home. He and his younger brothers and sisters do all the work inside and outside the house, and she has never had to worry about anything. Now he is finally going to spread his wings and pursue the world he wants.

Huo Minglou and Ling Zifeng were even more supportive. The only one who opposed it at home was Huo Huaiyu. The little girl hugged her brother's legs and cried until her voice was hoarse. When Ling Zhi was almost moved and agreed to stay, she reluctantly let go of his hand and only agreed with her brother to write to her at least once a month.

After Ling Zhi left, the family was depressed for a while, until Song Hongguo became pregnant again. Everyone's mood finally broke free from the depression and began to look forward to the little life in her belly.

Huo Huaiyu was struggling over whether to have a younger brother or a younger sister. Unexpectedly, Song Hongguo was pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl. When the family heard the news, they were overjoyed, especially Huo Huaiyu. The little girl lay on her belly every day, telling stories to her younger brothers and sisters and reading every letter written by Ling Zhi, so that they could feel the love of their eldest brother before they were born.

In July, Song Hongguo went into labor and entered the delivery room. Even though Huo Minglou had this experience before, he was still nervous and restless. The fear of losing her came over him again.

Ling Yuan and Huo Huaiyu took turns persuading him to relax, but they failed. It was not until he heard the nurse coming out of the door and congratulating him, "Mother and child are safe," that he seemed to come back to life.

Over the years, the two of them lived under the same roof. It's not that he didn't feel that she had a secret, but he never asked. It's not that he wasn't curious, but that he didn't dare. It was like Dong Yong meeting the Seventh Fairy. As long as she didn't leave, he could always pretend to know nothing.

Occasionally, he would think of Feng Qiuping's suicide and Wang Erni's disappearance after she ran away. He had nightmares more than once, and she would suddenly disappear at some point. Every time he woke up, he would be covered in cold sweats, and he would not feel at peace until he saw her still sleeping beside him.

After ten years of marriage, he still couldn't seem to truly believe that she could stay forever.

Song Hongguo's delivery this time was very smooth. After giving birth, she still had the energy to talk to the baby.

However, the two children were obviously more interested in their newborn brother and sister. They gathered around them and wanted to hug them, especially the little girl. Looking at the two beautiful and lovely babies sleeping soundly in the crib, she felt that her life was perfect.

Song Hongguo looked at this scene and felt that her life was complete, except for one person who seemed a little absent-minded.

The system reminded, "Host, you should comfort your idol. It's been so many years, and you are still so worried about gains and losses. Sigh, as expected, the one who falls in love first will suffer the loss, and the one who loves deeply is even more pitiful..."

Song Hongguo asked, "Don't you know why he is so worried about gains and losses?"

The system's tone became erratic. "Well, it's not that I don't allow you to be honest, but there are restrictions. Otherwise, you can try. Anyway, I have no objection. It's been so many years, and facts have proved that male gods can still stand the test..."

Song Hongguo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is this a reward for me?"

The system started to play dumb. "What reward? Have you done anything important for the country and the people recently? The research data you contributed are all used in clinical practice. You are also a beneficiary. It is no longer considered a merit. As for the people you saved with the spiritual spring water, it also helped you consolidate your reputation and status. You did not suffer any loss. And the transaction with Brother Zeng, all the treasures in the space are rewards for you..."

"And you sent so many people away, why don't you say anything?"

"Hehehe..."

It smiled without saying anything. Song Hongguo's guess was confirmed, and he rarely said "thank you" to it seriously.

The system said uncomfortably, "Well, don't thank me. Good deeds bring good results. If you want to thank someone, just thank yourself. Oh, and your idol. His love for you is loyal and has remained the same for ten years. Who wouldn't be moved?"

It knew what Huo Minglou was worried about, and also understood Song Hongguo's guilt. It was not a pleasant feeling to hide something from the person beside you. Over the years, she had been giving him subtle hints and comforting him, and Huo Minglou seemed no longer worried. But once something happened, the fear in his heart would be awakened, so that he was so distracted as at this moment, holding her hand as if he was holding a life-saving straw.

"So I'm really confessing?"

"Well, do as you wish."

What your heart desires may not necessarily lead to the right result, but what Song Hongguo can be sure of is that she will not regret the choice she made at this moment.

In the ward, there were only her, Huo Minglou, and the twins in the crib. She smiled as she looked at the man who was gently fanning the children and asked, "Minglou, do you know what day it is today?"

Huo Minglou nodded, "The seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar."

Nowadays, the lunar calendar is used to celebrate children’s birthdays, while the solar calendar is used in daily life.

Song Hongguo said, "July 7 is our traditional Valentine's Day, the Qixi Festival, when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the Magpie Bridge..."

Huo Minglou's expression gradually stiffened, and his eyes revealed unconcealable panic. He put down the fan, turned around and held her hand tightly, wanting to ask something but not daring to.

Song Hongguo's heart stagnated, she leaned over, hugged his waist, and said seriously and firmly, "Minglou, I am not the Weaver Girl, and you will not be Dong Yong. We will be together for a long time. Meeting on the Magpie Bridge is a myth. We are not together."

Huo Minglou asked hoarsely, "Is it really not a myth?"

Song Hongguo nodded. "It's not a myth, nor is it metaphysics. It's the science and technology you trust the most that brought me here."

Huo Minglou suddenly panicked and subconsciously wanted to cover her mouth, "Hongguo, can I listen? You, you better stop talking..."

Song Hongguo smiled and pulled his hand away. "I couldn't tell you before. I'm sorry for making you confused for so long. Now I should be able to tell you. I actually came here from the future. It's been more than 60 years since now..."

When she spoke, her voice was extremely smooth without any obstruction, and Song Hongguo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Minglou was stunned. He believed in science, but what he heard at this moment seemed so far away from his science.

As Song Hongguo's explanation became more and more detailed, Huo Minglou finally regained his sanity, and his previous doubts were gradually resolved. However, more curious questions arose.

"When you came through, was there any opportunity?"

"There should be. For example, I have the same name as the original owner. I don't understand the deeper level either. I have to ask the system, but that guy won't tell me. That was the science and technology of their time and it is not open to the public."

"The system you're talking about, is it a control program?"

"Well, sort of. Sixty years later, scientific research has not yet reached the point where a systematic research can be conducted."

"So they're treating you like pawns in a game?"

"Yes, we still have to compete. Losers like Wang Erni and Feng Qiuping can't survive in this era. As a winner, I can stay here safely, so you don't have to worry about me disappearing anymore."

This is what Song Hongguo wanted to express the most, but obviously, Huo Minglou was only happy for a short while before he shifted his attention again.

The questions asked are even more varied, like a hundred thousand whys.

"What is the future you live in, more than 60 years later, like?"

"Oh, at that time the country had already developed very strong, and the people were living a prosperous life..."

"What are the details? For example, what level of technological strength has it reached?"

"..."

Facing his sparkling and curious eyes, like a child exploring a new world, Song Hongguo could only satisfy him.

She talked about everything in later life, from daily life to national news. As she talked, she felt that those things were like a dream, becoming more and more unreal.

Did those really exist?

Huo Minglou noticed her absent-mindedness and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you tired? Or do you miss...your previous life?"

Song Hongguo shook her head. "On the contrary, I don't miss you at all..."

"Really?"

"Well, it really can't be truer."

"But the days in the future you described are so beautiful. The conditions now are far from being achieved. There is simply a world of difference."

"But you and the children are not there. Only with you, there is home. With home, everything is beautiful wherever we are."

Huo Minglou was struck by these words, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Hongguo, thank you, thank you for coming for me..."

Song Hongguo smiled knowingly, "Thank you for making my life complete."

The pastoral dream of the previous life has come true, and the loneliness and regret of the previous life have also been satisfied here. Is there anything happier and more complete than this?

"Hongguo, I will definitely live well, and live for more than 60 years, so that I can go and see the era you once lived in."

"Okay, let's grow old together."