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

The system popped up again and asked in a faint tone, "Is this a mistake again? You want to keep developing, but obviously the leaders don't allow it."

And the little thought it put into it before is not as sad as the leader's words and thinking about it.

Song Hongguo chuckled, "With a leader at the front, we can't talk the same thing. What are you so upset about? Besides, even if I start seeing patients tomorrow, I have to go step by step. You can't become fat in one bite, and your grades are even more important." It slowly becomes apparent in your work that the instant success you want is simply impossible.”

The system suddenly paused again, "I thought you would be more aggressive and just do a major surgery. It's not like you haven't done it before. If you successfully win, the leader will definitely value you more and treat you as a treasure."

Song Hongguo said speechlessly, "What you think is quite beautiful, but in fact, if I really have such incredible abilities, I'm afraid I won't be a treasure, but will be regarded as a monster."

"...You are a college student, so it doesn't matter if you are more capable."

"College students are rare, but it is not uncommon. Look at others, and then look at me. If the gap is too big, what would you think if it were you? They will be surprised by my little progress, but they won't find it strange. , but if I suddenly stand on a high place, it would be strange if they could accept it, they might figure something out, and then I would be in danger."

The system was convinced and sighed, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

Song Hongguo also knew what was going on and immediately bought a bunch of things from the mall as a consolation and reward.

The system has not yet realized that its relationship with the host has changed a long time ago. It moistens things silently. Unknowingly, it has become the passive and subordinate one. It has gradually become accustomed to listening to Song Hongguo's words. When a conflict occurs, , it also gave in and compromised. From the beginning, it wanted to control and control her, and wanted her to do things according to her own will. At this moment, it was completely unable to control her, and was conquered by her, becoming her road to becoming stronger. weapon.

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The hospital got off work at six o'clock. Five minutes before getting off work, Yao Yuncai hurried over. His hair was disheveled and there were some suspicious marks on the front of his shirt. He obviously went out without tidying up. The people in the department were already used to it and handed over the shift to her. Finally, Wang Suli couldn't hold back and tried to persuade her, "Little Yao, you can't do this all the time. I can arrange a night shift for you so that you can use up your daytime to serve the elders and take care of the younger ones. But, Can you endure it for a long time? If you are exhausted, who will take care of your parents and your son? You can rely on men to pull them down..."

Yao Yun looked haggard and sad, and muttered, "I can't help it. My son is too young and I always keep him at home. I don't feel relieved. My parents are not in good health. If I don't care, they won't even have food." miss a meal……"

Wang Suli sighed and waved her hand, "Okay, you just have to know what's going on."

Han Xue curled her lips and waited for everyone to leave before she couldn't help complaining to her, "Sister Yao is too soft-tempered and easy to talk to, so isn't she just being bullied? It's true that her parents are sick, but... It's not that she doesn't have a son, she still has two. Let her son take care of it. She can help out occasionally, but she takes it all on herself, and she has earned a reputation of being filial. But who knows who is tired, and her son, If your parents-in-law don’t take care of them, then send them to a nursery. Our factory’s nursery only accepts children from a few months old, and the care is not bad, but she’s not willing to spend the money, seeing how much she’s putting herself through…”

Song Hongguo asked curiously, "Where is her husband?"

Han Xue said with a complicated face, "Her husband is a worker in our factory. He was the one who took the initiative to pursue Sister Yao at the beginning. When Sister Yao was first assigned to the hospital, she needed good looks, good education, and many other things. When people inquired, he was not the one with the best conditions, but he pursued her the most fiercely, and Sister Yao agreed. In the end, she tried so hard to beg her to marry him, but she didn't cherish him. He treated Sister Yao like a mother-in-law, and she favored Sister Yao. She doesn’t understand, but she still says nice things for him and says he’s very good to her, Hongguo, do you believe this?”

Song Hongguo said lightly, "Whether a man is good or not, whether the marriage is happy or not, you only need to look at the woman's eyes and face to know. If there is light in the eyes and a smile on the face, then the husband is qualified. Otherwise, he will be in trouble." In a pit of fire, but unable to escape."

Han Xue nodded thoughtfully and said with emotion, "From now on, we have to keep our eyes open when looking for a partner, otherwise, the rest of our lives will be ruined."

"You can still get divorced."

"Divorce? It's too difficult..." Han Xue shook her head, "Besides, even if you get divorced, you can't find a more suitable one. How many people just bite the bullet and make do. It's better for husband and wife to be the original couple."

Song Hongguo was noncommittal, but she would not raise any objections. After all, she had different views on marriage. As a single person who didn't even want a man, there was really no need to argue about whether to divorce.

After leaving the hospital and returning to the Tomato Brigade, Song Hongguo filled up the linen bag she was carrying. There were dried bamboo shoots, dried kelp, dried soybean oil skin, and dried shiitake mushrooms. The most important thing was that she had been thinking about it for a long time. instant noodles, junk food that she turned a blind eye to in her previous life, but now, she thinks about it day and night.

Of course, the packaging in her previous life had to be changed. What she bought was the most classic braised beef noodles. The sauce packets were squeezed into glass bottles, as were the powder packets. Dehydrated vegetables were hard to find at the moment, so she had no choice but to throw them away. In addition, there are golden partners like luncheon meat and spicy cabbage, and a runny egg...

The more he thought about it, the more his taste buds secreted. Song Hongguo was eager to return home, thinking that he had to find a reason to take out the bicycle quickly, so that he could save some time every day.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, it was almost seven o'clock and the sky had already darkened. From a distance, Song Hongguo saw a small figure running towards her, shouting, "Mom!"

When his little body rushed into her arms, and his raised eyes were filled with admiration for her, the fatigue of the journey and the hard work of going to work were suddenly swept away.

What is home?Maybe you have been busy outside for a day, and when you come back, someone is waiting for you.

Ling Yuan is not as enthusiastic as his younger brother. He has always been reserved, with a calmness that is beyond that of children of the same age. His mouth is also clumsy. He cannot express his closeness and longing for her with greetings, but he will greet her silently and take the heavy linen in her hand. Bag, ask her seriously if work went well and if it was hard. When she enters the house, she will bring water that has been warmed in advance to her hand, and then carefully tell her what she has done during the day, so that she can rest assured.

Can Song Hongguo not worry?The eldest son arranged the house in an orderly manner and had no problem running the household. The chickens, geese, and pigs were well fed. The younger brother took good care of the house and yard. He was also able to take care of the private plot and a circle of fruit trees, and he even dug some more by the way. A lot of wild vegetables, mother-in-law, bitter vegetables, guzha vegetables...

She rummaged through the food, and when she saw the Guzha dishes, her eyes lit up, "I'll make something delicious for you."