The county is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side, and has a long coastline. The unique maritime climate makes it not too cold throughout the winter.

She has been away for more than a week, and the main structure of the house has been completed. Now Lao Suntou is leading people to put cement in the house.

A three-story building rose from the ground. The Song family's old house was originally on a high ground, but now it has become the tallest house in the village and even the entire island.

To say that I am not envious or jealous would be false.

Lu Youshan and his wife are on the verge of schizophrenia every day, and their two personalities keep coming out to fight.

One said that he should occupy the house and make it his own, while the other said that this would not work. He was expelled from the family tree by his nephew Lu Yunting before. If he occupied the house, he might be thrown into the sea and fed to the fishes by his nephew-in-law.

Two thoughts popped up from time to time, making the old couple feel depressed, as if they hadn't woken up all day long.

Hearing that Song Wenjun was back, Lu Zhiqiang hurriedly got out of the house.

"Wenjun, you are finally back."

"Brother Zhiqiang, is something wrong?"

Lu Zhiqiang winked at her and pulled her to a quiet place.

"What's going on? It's so mysterious."

"Wenjun, something big happened."

For the past two days, Lu Zhiqiang had been thinking about it, not thinking about food or tea. No matter how Zhao Yuqin asked him, he said it was fine.

If Song Wenjun doesn't come back, he will go crazy and doesn't know who to talk to for discussion.

"Wenjun, Jia Ming told me that someone handed him an envelope. There was no letter in it, only a rusty key."

"When did it happen?"

"Someone gave it to him the night before yesterday on the way back from school."

"who?"

"I asked, but he didn't know. He said he didn't look like someone from the island."

<divclass="contentadv">In view of Lu Jiaming's blindness, Lu Zhiqiang is now like a frightened bird, fearing that he will make another mistake.

It's a pity that he has little knowledge and can't figure out the meaning of this key, let alone who sent it.

"Brother Zhiqiang, don't think too much, it's nothing serious."

After carefully inspecting the key, the rust on it was obviously caused by seawater erosion. If I guessed correctly, it belonged to Lu Yunting.

I don't know if this person is safe now. It is estimated that the person who sent the letter did not find her. According to Lu Yunting's wishes, he handed the things to Lu Jiaming, but Lu Yunting did not expect that Jiaming would tell Lu Zhiqiang about this.

"Where does this key come from?"

"I don't know either, Brother Zhiqiang, forget it, put it aside for now, let's talk about the house."

Seeing her casually throwing the key into the box aside, Lu Zhiqiang couldn't help but take a second look and followed Song Wenjun out.

Zhao Yuqin very attentively handed her a cup of hot water. Song Wenjun had prepared all the winter clothes for his two daughters, including cotton jackets, cotton trousers, scarves, gloves and cotton shoes. From the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, there were two sets for each person. Can be changed and washed.

After getting the new clothes, Zhao Yuqin hid in bed and cried for a long time.

Who knows how miserable she has been in these years, not having enough food or clothing, being plotted and squeezed by her vicious mother-in-law and troublemaking sister-in-law every day, and slowly she has become the person she hates.

She was once an innocent girl with deep love and yearning for the world. It was Song Wenjun who pulled her back from the edge of sin.

All she can do is repay her kindness with all her heart.

"Thank you, Sister-in-law Yuqin."

Song Wenjun never imagined that being kind to her children would change a mother's worldview.

She is not a Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering. Regardless of whether this is a parallel world or a novel, she wants to do things according to her heart.

In fact, these people in the village are her backers. Only when they live and work in peace and contentment can she devote 100% to scientific research.

Otherwise, if she steals a part today and sells information tomorrow, how can she have so much energy to take care of these things?

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