Song Yu Nuan followed the waitress out of the store and headed towards the Women's Federation.
When we arrived at the Women's Federation, it was exactly eight o'clock.
On the way, the waitress told Song Yunuan that her name was Zhao Li and asked her to just call her Sister Zhao.
Song Yu Nuan obediently called out "Sister Zhao".
The two of them walked into the Women's Federation office building arm in arm and affectionately.
Of course, the Women's Federation cannot occupy the entire building, their office is on the third floor.
While registering at the door, Song Yu Nuan suddenly remembered who Gu Huaian was.
He is the white moonlight that the heroine Lin Qing in the book longs for but cannot get.
At a young age, he became the commander-in-chief of the Longhang Command Center.
It is the flower of Gaoling in Beidu No. 01 compound.
He holds several positions and has a distinguished family background, especially his grandfather, who is full of achievements. His mother is a famous talented woman who is proficient in multiple languages.
Song Yu Nuan picked up the business card. No wonder she saw him in Nanshan County. He came to inspect the work.
No wonder he rides in such a nice car.
Song Yu Nuan flicked the card, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, the little brother has an extraordinary background.
Unfortunately, there are not many plots about him in the book. Only a few years later, Lin Qing became a wealthy man and had the opportunity to see Gu Huaian at a cocktail party. She fell in love with him at first sight.
Unfortunately, she didn't even have the qualifications to confess.
In the book, she once said to herself: If she could marry Gu Huaian, even for just one day, she would be willing to pay any price, including wealth and life.
Fortunately, Gu Huaian ignored her, otherwise there would be one more love-brained person in the world.
Afterwards, Zhao Li took Song Yu Nuan to the third floor. She had acquaintances here, otherwise she would not have volunteered.
The acquaintance was Secretary Han, who was in charge of this matter. Song Yu Nuan told Secretary Han the matter in a factual manner.
Secretary Han listened very carefully and wrote everything down in a notebook. She also praised Song Yu Nuan and said she was very brave. After the two people left, she hurried to find the chairman of the Women's Federation.
Domestic violence happens every year, and she has seen too much of it.
There have been cases where people have died.
But this Lin Jia, she is an educated youth and a native of Beidu.
Whether in the past or now, my identity is actually quite special.
"... notify the women's director of Kuihua Commune to go to Erdaohe Village to investigate immediately. If it is true, Wang Zhuzi must not be released. Sue him in the name of our county women's federation. Also, take Wang Pozi to the commune and find out who she plans to sell the child to. The middleman may be a human trafficker..."
Secretary Han agreed to all the requests and went back hurriedly to make the arrangements.
The Women's Federation President was glad to know the news at the first time.
Lin Qing must seek justice for her sister. If the matter gets out of hand, she will also be held accountable if she doesn't speak properly.
At that time, if I don't know the answer to any question, I will be in a passive position.
Song Yu Nuan didn't expect it to be so smooth. She thanked Zhao Li sincerely and praised her for knowing so many people and being so amazing.
When they arrived at the steamed dumpling shop, Zhao Li took her to the back, where the little brother's twenty big steamed dumplings were still in the basin.
Zhao Li wants to split it in half with Song Yu Nuan.
Song Yu Nuan lowered her voice and said, "Sister, my uncle gave me ten cents and my grandma gave me two cents. I can't explain the origins to them, but you can. It's something that guests don't want to give you. Besides, I'm going to my aunt's house soon. My aunt has a bad mouth and will definitely ask questions. When she goes out and talks nonsense, it will affect my reputation."
This speech convinced Zhao Li.
However, on the surface, it was Song Yu Nuan who took all the steamed dumplings away.
The people in the kitchen then withdrew their envious gazes.
Song Yu Nuan waited at the intersection for a few minutes, and Zhao Li got off work.
The little girl was standing by the roadside holding the oil-paper bag. She looked so well-behaved. Zhao Li felt a little bad for her, so she said to Song Yu Nuan, "Come to my house and sit for a while. I'll heat up the dumplings and you can have lunch at my house."
Song Yunuan thanked Zhao Li and said that she still had to go to the electronics factory to register. Zhao Li left her home address, and the two separated at the intersection, and Song Yunuan lined up again.
She was not in a hurry and looked at the customs of the era while waiting in line.
In the 1980s, people's spirit and energy were different from the future.
Each one of them seems to be particularly easy to satisfy.
I turned my head inadvertently and saw Lin Qing.
She got out of the jeep, and Su Junze got out with her. The two of them hurriedly walked towards the post office opposite.
Probably going to make a phone call.
Lin Qing and her sister Lin Jia are still in the county town?
When I looked back, they had already entered the post office.
Song Yu Nuan's eyes darkened and she continued to queue.
By the time she finished registering, it was already noon. A short while later, Song Nian, sweating profusely, came on his bicycle.
After hearing Song Yu Nuan say that she didn't want to go to his house, Song Nian sent her to the bus station. On the way, Song Yu Nuan bought a dime of orange peel candy.
It cost only one cent, and I bought a small handful.
After waiting at the bus station for half an hour, an old bus arrived, heading for Kuihua Commune.
Song Nian endured the pain and gave her 10 cents. A bus ticket cost 5 cents, so he still had 5 cents left.
Song Yu Nuan analyzed that the dime should be her uncle's private money.
I heard Old Lady Song mutter that her young aunt was particularly stingy and unfilial, and she was waiting every day for her daughter-in-law to be struck by lightning.
[Although my aunt has a bad temper and always quarrels with grandma, after grandpa and grandma got into trouble, it was she who pushed the cart to bring them back, more than a hundred miles away, alas...]
Song Nian's head buzzed and his body swayed. Song Yu Nuan shouted from the car window: "Uncle, are you okay?"
Song Nian just felt like his throat was blocked.
Did the Song family dig up the Lin family's ancestral grave?
"I'm fine, Xiao Nuan, your grandfather said he would pick you up at the intersection."
I didn't know when I would return to the village after leaving home in the morning, but the old man said that he would wait for Xiao Nuan at the intersection.
There happened to be a ditch nearby, so I caught some dried shrimps for Xiao Nuan and fried them.
A few minutes later, the bus started slowly.
When he could no longer see the car, Song Nian returned home.
Daughter-in-law Sun Jinrong was cooking with a gloomy face. When she saw that Song Nian was the only one who came back, her face looked much better.
More people means more bowls, and she feels bad.
But she still said unhappily, "Why, you went back just to pick up your eldest daughter, where are the cornmeal and millet? I can tell you, Song Nian, there is not much food left at home."
Song Nian thought of Xiao Nuan's words, lowered his head and said nothing.
Sun Jinrong curled his lips: "Your mother is right to scold, that Song Yu Nuan is a young lady with a maid's life. The Qin family has sent her back, how can they still want her? Tell her to give up this idea as soon as possible, work hard in the fields, and earn more work points, otherwise she will still want to eat for free..."
"You're such a big mouth, hurry up and cook. I'll go home tomorrow and promise to bring back some cornmeal. Okay?"
Sun Jinrong snorted coldly. That's about right.
Living in the county town, money is required everywhere. They are temporary workers, have no food certificates, and do not have enough food. The old lady is very demanding, and taking away some food is like asking for her life.
Looking at his wife's back, Song Nian scratched his head in annoyance. He had to go back tomorrow.
Is it possible that something will really happen in the future?
Song Nian was a little frightened.