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Chapter 583 I don't have you and Zhou Yi in my dreams

Song Xi nodded clearly, "Forget it if the father doesn't want to, it has nothing to do with us. I hope he can treat Xiaomeng well in the future and don't ignore his biological daughter just to make a woman happy."

"From what Village Chief Wang said, it seems that their village has also built a nursery, and it is bigger than the one in our village. If this is the case, Xiaomeng would be more reassured if she stayed in the nursery than at home." Lu Yuchen said.

I really like Xiaomeng.

She has seen many children since she was a child, but none of them can be as good-looking and cute as Xiaomeng. Now that Xiaomeng has been taken back, she still misses Xiaomeng.

I just hope Xiaomeng can do better.

"If that's the case, that would be great." Song Xi is not afraid that others will take away what she has learned from her, but she is afraid that others will not learn from her.

Building a nursery in the village can free up young mothers. With the nursery helping to take care of their children, they can feel a little more relaxed.

Now Wangjiagou Village also pays dividends. As long as you abide by the village rules and be careful and obedient, you will have a good life in the future.

"Yuchen, then I won't disturb your work and come to your house for dinner the day before school starts." Song Xi patted Lu Yuchen on the shoulder.

Lu Yuchen nodded happily, "Thank you, Sister Xi. Sister Xi, don't worry, I won't be late."

Song Xi nodded, turned around and left the nursery. Now that the start of school has been arranged, she can rest for a few days.

"Song Mo, are you looking for me?" Song Xi asked in confusion.

Now Jiang Jiayi is raising her baby in Ping'an Village. If she wants to meet, she can do so at any time.

Song Hui seems to be twenty-eight years old this year. Sheng Zirong’s parents passed away when she was in her forties. In other words, if Sheng Zirong’s affairs were not exposed, there would still be more than ten years before he would take care of her.

With their wives and children, they come to the countryside to grab houses and land.

But it's different now. She has a job, an income, enough food and clothing, and lives a life completely opposite to that in her dream.

"What's wrong with Sister Hui?" Song Xi asked in confusion.

With nothing to do, Song Xi decided to go to the mountain to collect some spiritual spring water. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to come to the cave when she got pregnant. As soon as she reached the foot of the mountain, she saw Song Mo running over, panting, "

Teacher Song, Teacher Song..."

After listening to Song Hui's statement, Song Xi knew that it was not just a nightmare, but the fate of Song Hui's previous life.

"Teacher Song, my aunt woke up after a nap and started crying. She couldn't be coaxed anymore. Aunt Qing asked me to come over and ask Teacher Song to come and take a look." Song Mo said hurriedly.

Song Xi did not come over in her previous life, so no one knew the truth about Sheng Zirong's fraudulent marriage. Song Hui stayed in Sheng Zirong's house to run the house and serve her parents-in-law until she died to provide for her parents-in-law. Sheng Zirong came back with his children to seize the house and land, and then

Song Hui rushed out,

"Song Mo, you watch from the outside, don't let others get close to here, I'll go inside and have a look." After assigning the task to Song Mo, Song Xi walked inside.

"Sister Hui, what does Ping An Village look like in your dream? I also want to know what Ping An Village will look like more than ten years from now! Will everyone be able to have enough food and clothing, and will everyone be able to eat every day?

Where's the meat?" Song Xi asked tentatively.

Song Xi came to Song Hui and didn't speak. Instead, she just looked at her. When Song Hui had cried enough and her mood had eased, Song Xi asked, "Sister Hui, what's wrong with you?"

"I rested for a while and woke up like this. I guess I haven't gotten over the incident with Sheng Zirong yet." Su Qing said uncertainly. Song Hui could only cry and she couldn't ask anything.

Song Xi returned home, took out the previously prepared meals from the supermarket, and after having lunch with Zhou Yi, went to deliver dried seafood to Jiang Jiayi.

Song Mo nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

Song Hui started to cry again as she spoke, but this time she was lucky. She was lucky that Sheng had discovered the face of Sheng Zirong's family in advance, otherwise it would have been like in the dream, in Sheng Zirong's family, after caring for Sheng Changgui and his wife, she would be old and yellow.

, but also to be kicked out by Sheng Zirong, without even a place to stay.

Song Hui wiped her tears, and a little color returned to her pale face, "Xiao Xi, I just dreamed of some terrible things. When I was about forty years old, Sheng Zirong's parents passed away one after another. Sheng Zirong

He came back with his wife and children from the city, occupied the house and land, and kicked me out. I had been helping him to be filial to his parents for so many years, but in the end, I was kicked out and had nothing..."

Song Xi nodded thoughtfully, "Sister Hui, did you see floods in your dreams?"

When Su Qing saw Song Xi coming, it was as if she had seen a savior, "Xiao Xi, you are finally here. I really can't coax Song Hui well."

She didn't come here in her previous life, and Ping'an Village didn't develop very well. It was poor and poor here. What's there to grab for the houses and land in the countryside?

They came back to grab houses and land, it must be because they can make a profit. What is the key to this "profit"?

But after all, Jiang Jiayi was in the third trimester of pregnancy and was tired more easily than before and needed a good rest, so Song Xi briefly chatted with Jiang Jiayi, put down the things given to her and left.

"Are you in the fertilizer workshop?" Song Xi asked.

Song Hui thought for a moment and shook her head, "The Ping An Village in the dream was very poor. Everyone lived in thatched huts and mud houses and wore shabby clothes. They were not as wealthy as they are now. I remember the first car in the village.

The bicycle was ridden back by Sheng Zirong and the others."

"Okay, let's go there now!" Song Xi took Song Mo's hand and hurriedly turned around and walked towards the fertilizer workshop. When she came to the small workshop, she heard Song Hui crying almost in despair.

Although she didn't know whether the flood could be avoided, Song Xi still wanted to know in which year the flood in Li Qingqing's dream occurred. If she knew, she could take corresponding measures in advance.

Song Hui shook her head in confusion, "There are not so many things in my dreams." After saying that, Song Hui suddenly raised her head and met Song Xi's eyes, and said seriously, "There are no you and Zhou Yi in my dreams, you die.

Even Zhou Yi did not save you, and Zhou Yi went up the mountain to dig ginseng and fell down the mountain shortly after your death, but you were not buried together."

"Dreams and reality are opposite. Zhou Yi saved me and he didn't die. Ping An Village is not as poor as you thought in your dream. Therefore, everyone's life will get better and better in the future." Song Xi patted him.

Song Hui looked over her shoulder and said seriously.

Fortunately, Song Hui is a local, otherwise she would have doubted whether she had awakened the memory of her previous life.

Song Xi also didn't expect that she would learn about Zhou Yi's past life from Song Hui's mouth.

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