Su Yunyao was very sad. It would be great if He Xiuyu was reborn before returning to Hejiatun.

Despite this, she is also very grateful.

God asked her to live for a lifetime in order to make up for her regrets. In this life, she will definitely help He Xiuyu get rid of the ignorant and stupid village woman. She wants to marry him, she must love him well, and use the knowledge in her mind to help him avoid detours and reach the peak of science.

Also, in the previous life, He Xiuyu and the shameless village woman had no children. In this life, she wanted to have children for him.

The daughter is like her, and the son is like him!

They are childhood sweethearts and like-minded, and they will definitely become the happiest family in this life.

Tears flashed in Su Yunyao's eyes. She really missed him very much. She had only seen him yesterday, but now, it was two lifetimes apart.

Thinking of this, Su Yunyao hurriedly wiped away her tears, her steps became lighter, she had too many regrets that she had not made up for, and she had too many mistakes that needed to be corrected.

It's so good. God must have given her a chance to be reborn because she has lived a hard life.

She must cherish it.

As for Qiao Qingyu, it is really not worth mentioning.

Even if she seemed a little smarter, it could not change the fact that she was an ignorant village woman.

There is no need for her to be angry with her.

He Xiuyu doesn’t love Qiao Qingyu at all, so she will get out of He Xiuyu soon!

...

At this time, Qiao Qingyu guessed that Su Yunyao should be trying to make her leave He Xiuyu.

She was very curious about what it would be like to not stand in the heroine's perspective.

But then she had no time to think about it. Her face was bumpy and pale. What kind of road is this? It was so bad. Sun Dazhi had tried his best to slow down, but it was still not much better.

Fortunately, when I was halfway through, the road conditions improved a lot, but the sides of the road were bare, and the view was far away, but it was really desolate.

This place is located on the edge of the yellow sand belt in the northwest. When we approach Xiaxi Commune, we saw pieces of fields. People were working in the fields. When they saw jeep passing by, they all stood up and looked at them.

The fields are still very barren, and sparse elm trees stand in front of the loess slope in the distance.

"Brother Sun, the fields here are far inferior to our North City. Why don't these people go to North City to farm? There are many barren mountains near my hometown that have not been cultivated."

Current crops, planted year after year, will only make the barren land more barren before there is compound fertilizer.

But with fertilizers, it is not much better.

If you want to improve the environment, there is only one way, that is, people retreat!

"It's hard to leave my hometown. My ancestors have lived here for generations, so how can I bear to leave? No matter how good the North City is, it's not their home." Sun Dazhi said sighing.

Qiao Qingyu nodded, that's the reason.

And at this time, we also arrived at Xiaxi Commune.

The commune is located in a large area, but it is surrounded by fields. The commune has not yet been cancelled, and the members living here are all farmers.

It was the time to start work, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road.

The jeep was parked at the door of the post office, and Qiao Qingyu got out of the car neatly and smiled: "Brother Sun, go back, I will go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something later."

Sun Dazhi hesitated for a moment. He really couldn't stay for a long time. "Do you buy so many things and the journey is not close. How can you get them back?"

"It's okay, I don't buy much. Then I will walk back with a few students from the family yard. Brother Sun, thank you, you can go back."

The students in the family resident are temporarily attending the commune comprehensive school, with about four or five children. Qiao Qingyu is not going to go with them, she is going to take a walk here.

Sun Dazhi didn't insist, and drove away after a few instructions.

Qiao Qingyu stood at the door of the post office and looked at it curiously.

There is a green iron postbox at the gate. When you push the door, you will see the small post office of Xiaxi Commune.

Behind the counter more than half a meter high was a post office worker wearing glasses. He was sorting out letters and remittance slips and so on.

In this era, telephone numbers were not popular, and those with high mountains and rivers were all about letters. If you are really anxious, you can be afraid of telegrams, one word is one cent five cents.

Lao Chang looked up and saw that it was Qiao Qingyu. He knew this girl. She was a regular visitor to the supply and marketing cooperative. It is said that she was the wife of a big scientist at the Tenghai Research Base. Lao Chang hurriedly shouted: "Comrade Qiao Qingyu, I'm here just right. Here is your remittance form, package and a letter."

Qiao Qingyu was stunned for a moment. She wanted to send a telegram to her parents with this body, but she didn't expect that there were so many things.

The base family office did not have the right to issue a letter of introduction, so the experimental base issued a certificate for the direct family members, and Qiao Qingyu naturally had it.

An hour later, Qiao Qingyu withdraws six hundred yuan from the remittance form, as well as a letter and a package.

She walked out of the post office with these things in her arms, feeling a little worried. If she had known, she would have asked Sun Dazhi to wait for her for a while.

Qiao Qingyu sat on the stairs in the corner of the wall, and the money was placed in the canvas bag she carried, and it was a great unity of ten yuan per piece.

He Xiuyu gave Qiao Qingyu eight hundred yuan, and she sent 600 yuan back to her hometown, and the remaining 200 yuan was spent.

She just remembered it.

Yesterday, He Xiuyu gave her a salary of 80 yuan, 50 kilograms of grain coupons, and a few kilograms of meat coupons and oil coupons...

In the early 1980s, it was still the era of buying with tickets.

He Xiuyu belongs to the high-income group.

Although in principle she cannot spend He Xiuyu’s money, she is now penniless and wants to be independent, she has to wait for money to make money.

But these money tickets are indeed a bit hot.

Qiao Qingyu hesitated for a moment and opened the letter.

The letter was written by Qiao Qingyu's younger brother Qiao Mubao...

There were just two pieces of letter paper, and Qiao Qingyu quickly finished reading it, and her face gradually sank.

The current situation seems a bit tricky.

Because of this awkward marriage, Han Xianglan spent all the money in her family when she was seriously ill. Qiao Qingyu's father took Han Xianglan to leave the Qiao family brigade. Mu Bao dropped out of school. There were too many people talking behind the village. The sister-in-law took her nephew and nieces back to her parents' home.

The formerly happy Qiao family was left with the honest and honest eldest brother Qiao Genbao.

Xin Li Mubao did not say where they went, but he sent the wedding dress that Han Xianglan made for her by herself and asked her to live a good life with He Xiuyu, but never go back to the Qiao family brigade, just pretending that there is no family in her mother's family.

There is still money, which belongs to the He family, and they returned it to her intact.

This is a complete severance!

Qiao Qing frowned slightly between her eyebrows and put the letter into her canvas bag.
Chapter completed!