The raindrops were very small, and there was water at the foot of the entire hill and there were raindrops on it. It was impossible for anyone to have dry clothes.

Widow Liu's clothes were wet at the moment and clung to her body.

Coupled with her figure, it is a bit scary rather than attractive to people like Uncle Qi, Boss Wang, and Boss Wang, who have been used to seeing rural women all their lives.

How can there be such a big and not fat woman?

This bitch can really kill a man...

Dad, Xiaohong and I have nowhere to go. How about we go home and stay for a few days?

Widow Liu said to Wang Laoer with her last tiny hope.

If the Wang family was willing to take in the mother and daughter, they would not have been kicked out to live alone before, nor would they have been kicked out of the fourth team; today, they would not have been kicked out again in the wind and rain after barely staying for half a day.

If Wang Laoer changes his mind, he doesn't have to wait until this time.

But what if something happens?

Sure enough, just as Widow Liu thought, there was no luck. Wang Laoer's face was serious: Liu Xianglan, you have nothing to do with my family anymore, don't open your mouth and say you are so close!

Widow Liu's face gradually became desperate, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Looking up at the sky, hot tears mixed with cool raindrops.

Oh my god, my god...

If I die, I will be clean; but what about my daughter?

Dad, I...I'm unlucky, I'm unlucky, I'm a bad guy... Widow Liu's voice seemed to be entangled in weeds in the field, and her throat hurt with every word she said, But Xiaohong, she is a child of your Wang family, and her blood is the same as yours.

You can't ignore her!

Take her away. I can do anything on my own. I just beg you to take her home!

With that said, he knelt down to Wang Laoer and begged him to feed Wang Xiaohong.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang were silent.

Obviously, they don't want this little girl either.

The seventh uncle coughed dryly: I said, if you don't raise the child, it's shameful...

Wang Laoer curled his lips, wanting to say that this is our family's business, but since he made the mistake today and the brigade secretary was in front of him, he didn't dare to say this...

At this moment, the child Wang Xiaohong said: Mom, I will follow you, I will not go anywhere.

The kneeling Widow Liu hugged her and cried: My mother is useless, my mother is useless!

You have to live with your grandparents, aunts and others, otherwise how can you live!

Grandma stuck me with a needle! Mom, I will follow you! I'm not going anywhere! Wang Xiaohong cried and shouted.

Widow Liu was stunned, then opened her hands and hugged her daughter tightly.

Okay, okay... we're not going anywhere, not anywhere!

You are with your mother!

Wang Laoer looked at Uncle Seven with a bit of pride: Secretary, look, although this child is young, he still has his own ideas and doesn't want to come with our family.

The seventh uncle turned his face and said nothing.

Seeing the mother and daughter hugging each other and crying, desperate, Ji Yuanhai was also speechless.

Who can have no compassion? What happened to the Wang family was really not done by humans!

Seventh uncle.

Ji Yuanhai spoke.

The seventh uncle looked at him: Yuan Hai, what's wrong?

My wife has just moved out of the team headquarters. Isn't there a place for her to live? Ji Yuanhai said. Liu Xianglan and her daughter are helpless and have no friends in our small village. Our production team will give her A temporary place to stay, make do always works.”

Isn't it okay to wait until the rain stops and the water recedes to let them come back to live?

As soon as Ji Yuanhai finished speaking, Widow Liu looked over in surprise.

This is a good idea. Can the secretary agree?

But Wang Laoer couldn't help it anymore: Ji Yuanhai, you are so nosy, what do you want to do?

Ji Yuanhai sneered directly: What do I want to do? You have the nerve to ask!

You have to watch people die in front of you, then that's good, right?

Your family keeps saying that Liu Xianglan has nothing to do with your family, so you have no right to point fingers!

Are you talking too much now because you want to support Liu Xianglan and your mother? If your family is willing to support them, the production team will never care. If you close the door, you can beat them if you want, and scold them if you want. Just give them a way to survive.

Do you support your family?

Wang Laoer's face turned red when he was told that, and he couldn't answer for a while. He couldn't say anything about raising Liu Xianglan and his daughter.

After opening his mouth, he said: You kid, you talk nonsense...

Am I talking nonsense?

Ji Yuanhai, on the other hand, is unreasonable, has clear thoughts and sharp words.

Your family doesn't recognize your daughter-in-law and granddaughter. It's about to kill someone. The production team is here to help. If you don't thank the production team, what else do you want to say? Do you still want to cause damage?

Besides, if a widow and a child die in our Xiaoshantun production brigade, and the incident spreads to the commune, will it be a good thing for the secretary, captain, and accountant of our production brigade?

What do the leaders in the commune think of our small mountain village?

After Ji Yuanhai finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

The main reason was that he kept talking with reason, talking about the Wang family and Widow Liu, and even talking about the commune, and he made it very reasonable and well-founded.

Mom, this kid's mouth is like a commune trumpet, and he does one thing after another when he opens his mouth.

The seventh uncle thought in his heart, feeling more and more that the Ji Yuanhai who gave him the carp was not an ordinary village member.

This person is good at talking and doing things. He will definitely be a production team manager in the future.

Wang Lao Er and Wang Lao Er were even more speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Seventh uncle, what do you think? Ji Yuanhai asked the seventh uncle again.

The seventh uncle came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly: Ah, yes, Yuan Hai, you are right!

Wang Laoer, if your family has nothing to do with Liu Xianglan, you are not allowed to interfere or talk about her affairs in the future. Do you hear me?

Wang Laoer was unwilling and refused to agree.

The seventh uncle glared: Your stone blocked the drain. I haven't settled the matter with you yet. How dare you be unconvinced?

Okay... okay, I won't care about this Sangmenxing from now on! Wang Laoer finally admitted.

The seventh uncle nodded and looked at Widow Liu: Liu Xianglan, take your things and come with us to the team headquarters. Let's live here for a few days.

Hey! Widow Liu nodded quickly, Thank you, secretary, thank you!

After saying that, he pulled Wang Xiaohong and saluted the seventh uncle: Thank you quickly, Grandpa Ji!

Wang Xiaohong then honestly said: Thank you, Grandpa Ji.

The seventh uncle smiled and said: Thank you, I don't need it, thank you Yuan Hai.

When she heard Ji Yuanhai's name, Widow Liu's eyes became hot and she almost cried.

She had never thought in her life that this young man could be so affectionate and kind.

Even after changing fish once, he is still trying to help her now. What a good man... Never mind whether he is married or not, if he wants to in the future, he can't treat him badly.

With this thought in her heart, Widow Liu tried harder to restrain herself than before, making it difficult to tell: Thank you, Ji Yuanhai.

Ji Yuanhai nodded: You're welcome, we are all from the second team. I can't let you two have no place to live.

Widow Liu once again asked Wang Xiaohong to thank Ji Yuanhai and looked at each other.

I cried until my red and swollen eyes glowed a little, as if I had said everything.

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