Author: Qing Jiuyi

Rong Caifang showed off Li Luo all the way and finally arrived at the brigade.

When he caught the person, he asked: "His uncle, did you receive a letter from our family some time ago?"

"No."

"It's impossible. My child said that he wrote two letters to his hometown and sent a small package once. He lost it once, but can he still lose it twice?"

"It stands to reason that it won't be lost. Did you write the wrong address?"

Li Luo: "No." It's impossible for Qin Mian to make such a low-level mistake.

Rong Caifang couldn't find anything or get any news, so she had no choice but to leave.

Behind the brigade was the elementary school. Li Luo walked to the road, listened to the sound of reading not far away, and turned his head to look over.

Seeing this, Rong Caifang thought that Li Luo envied the children who were studying. She said, "When you were a child, I sent you to study. You said that the children inside would beat you, so you didn't dare to go. Now it's too late to go."

Li Luo looked back and realized that the original owner had stopped studying because she was bullied as a child. She smiled and said: "A Mian taught me a lot of knowledge and often praised me for being smart. He also said that I would definitely be able to get into college. My mother-in-law even took the initiative to ask for help.

I wanted to study, but I was rejected because I just wanted to make money to support you in your old age."

Rong Caifang: "It's good to study, why refuse? You idiot. Your brother knows that he can't go to college, but your father and I still want to support him. We have a son who doesn't need you to support him in old age. Just you and your son-in-law can live a good life."

Li Luo felt warm in her heart. It's great to have mom and dad. You can feel the love at any time. If you had known better, you should have come back earlier. She said: "You gamble every day, and dad drinks every day. Where will my brother get the money to pay for his studies?"

Rong Caifang: "I don't gamble. Relying on the harvest of the little land at home, he doesn't have tuition. Isn't your father a bricklayer? One day of work and one day of drinking are just right."

Li Luo: "." It turns out that this is how my mother's family lives.

At this time, Li Lanhua stood at the door of the classroom and looked at them. Rong Caifang glanced at them from the corner of his eye and said as if remembering: "The things in your uncle's hands must have been sent by you and were stolen by your cousin." The letter was also stolen.

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Li Luo didn't have a good impression of Li Lanhua, and she also felt that Li Lanhua was the biggest suspect.

But in front of my mother, she still planned to refute.

Because in her memory, the neighbor's sister was a good person.

I probably usually say good things about my cousin in front of my parents.

She came back and yelled at her cousin one after another, which seemed inappropriate. She said: "No way, my cousin is a teacher and has a formal job and is paid. How can he still take advantage of us? Walnut accounted for it."

Letters are of little use to her."

If it were true, this matter would be easy to handle.

Because whether it was walnuts sent to her father-in-law or sent back to her hometown, she would always remember the small flaws on them.

Once the uncle takes it out, she can confirm whether it is the walnut she bought.

Rong Caifang: "I'm not saying anything bad about your cousin, she is also greedy for money. She was engaged to your elder brother Zhiyong before, and one month before the wedding, she temporarily asked her to raise the bride price to two hundred yuan.

Otherwise, I won’t marry.

If your brother Zhiyong doesn't get it together, the marriage will be ruined.

The son-in-law’s letter came from the city, maybe she thought it contained money and took it away out of greed?”

Li Luo silently wrote down Li Lanhua's gossip.

Rong Caifang added: "Of course this is also my guess. Without evidence, it's hard for us to confront her. We should consider ourselves unlucky. Next time, write a letter to your brother's school."

Li Luo: "I forgot the full name of the school."

Rong Caifang: "It's on that street in town. What's the middle school called? I'll wait until your brother comes back from school and ask."

Li Luo snickered, my mother didn't even know.

On the way home.

Li Luo told Rong Caifang about his experiences during this period, including being an actor, but concealed the business and buying a house.

It's not that I can't bear to let them live there.

But she was afraid that they would think she was too capable and would doubt her.

When Rong Caifang heard the word actor, she was startled: "What? Actor? Is he the person in the movie?"

"Yeah, but I'm not acting in a movie, but in a TV series."

Rong Caifang: "There is a TV at the village chief's house. I miss you so I can go and watch it."

Li Luo covered his mouth and smiled: "The filming is not finished yet." The director said that the filming will take at least half a year, and post-production and review will be needed. If everything goes well, it is expected to be broadcast next summer. "There is also a time limit for TV broadcasts. We will wait until the broadcast starts.

Then I will take you to the city to see you."

Rong Caifang: "What's the point of going to the city?" If she stays at home, she will show off and no one will listen. Who will recognize her when she goes to the city? She asked curiously: "What happened to the dead actors in those movies? Are they really dead?

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Li Luo: "." When she was a child, she thought that the actors on TV were dead when they died. She didn't expect that my mother would have such curiosity at her age: "Who puts his life on the line by acting? He's pretending. It's like he's being dragged along.

Go down, actually only half of it, away from the director's lens, the actor himself started to laugh."

Rong Caifang was very excited: "If you have the chance, take your father and me to the place where you perform."

Li Luo: "Okay."

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Mother and daughter returned home.

In addition to Qin Mian and Li Ren, there were also Li Lanhua's parents in the room.

Rong Caifang: "Her uncle and aunt are here. Where are you two going today? This is my Luoluo house. Look, it's changed a lot."

Aunt Li: "Isn't the little girl's second child full moon? Your eldest brother and I will go over and have a look." After she finished speaking, she turned her eyes to Li Luo, her pupils shrank sharply, and her face looked frightened. When she came back, she met people from the village.

They also mentioned Li Luo's changes in front of her.

She didn't believe it, because the poison should be incurable.

She stuttered reflexively: "Luo Luo Luo, what kind of medicine can you take to cure the black skin on your body?"

Qin Mian was originally looking at Li Luo, but upon hearing this, he shifted his gaze and took in Aunt Li's slight expression.

Rong Caifang: "You have to ask Amian."

Qin Mian's lie came out of his mouth: "Take blood for testing and research, find out the cause and prepare an antidote." Then the conversation changed: "How did the aunt know that it was cured by taking medicine?" Several groups of people came to the house, and they all just asked Luoluo.

How to do it.

This lady alone said that it could be solved with medicine.

Out of professional sensitivity, he had reason to suspect that the poison was caused by his aunt.

This short rhetorical question made Li Ren and Rong Caifang feel uncomfortable.

yes.

How did the child’s aunt know how to take medicine to solve the problem?

Did you know the child's condition earlier?

In the past ten years, as soon as they had money, they took their children to the city to see famous doctors, and no doctor said they were poisoned.

Aunt Li's eyes flashed: "It's really a cure, I just said it casually." She suddenly smiled and changed the topic: "Luo Luo is so beautiful now, and she is so talented and beautiful with her partner." Why is life so hard, so so?

OK.

Rong Caifang: "It doesn't matter who the girl is, let me tell you, Luoluo is already an actress and will appear on TV in the future."

Aunt Li hated Rong Caifang's showing off the most, so she endured her impatience and said, "Really? How did you get accepted? How much is your monthly salary?"

Uncle Li: "You're already on TV, so you still get thirty or forty yuan a month, right? Luoluo, do you have it?"

Li Luo: "Absolutely."

Aunt Li was so jealous that her Lanhua high school student only earned eight yuan a month. Li Luo had no education and no eloquence. The money he earned in one month was as much as Lanhua earned in half a year.

Is there any heavenly principle?

She said: "Luo Luo will go to the city after the Chinese New Year. It's been almost a year, and there's been no movement in her stomach. Don't hurt your body and be unable to give birth just because you suddenly lost weight."

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