Who would marry into the family after being reborn?

A reunion dinner.

For Mrs. Zhao, form has long been greater than content.

At her age, she can't eat much.

At most, you can feel the atmosphere and reminisce about the past.

The main focus is on emotional value.

While feeling sentimental, the old lady looked at Qiaoqiao with a soft light in her cloudy eyes.

From then on, on the long road of life, there was such a caring existence as Qiaoqiao.

This was an unprecedented experience for her who had no children.

After the reunion dinner, it was still early.

As soon as Wu Wei sent Mrs. Zhao back to the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a blue tunic suit came to the door.

In his behavior, he was extremely respectful to Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao put away her guard and regained her seriousness.

After some conversation.

The middle-aged man left a letter of introduction and two tickets and left.

Wu Wei looked at the ticket. It was two hard-seat tickets.

Even if you sit upright all night, it will definitely not be comfortable.

But these days, I am very content with this condition.

Wu Wei accepted the letter of introduction and the ticket, and gestured to the old lady: "Thank you, I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

Mrs. Zhao immediately turned her face to the side, looking as if she was surprised.

When he returned to his small courtyard, he saw Yang Qiaoqiao staring at the rags behind the Erba bar, confused.

"Can't figure it out?"

Yang Qiaoqiao nodded in confusion.

Wu Wei, however, gave it up and said, "I'll tell you later tonight."

Then he handed her the ticket and letter of introduction, together with the 1,000 yuan given by Mrs. Zhao.

Yang Qiaoqiao looked at the large amount of money in the envelope and asked, "This money?"

Wu Wei did not hide anything and said: "The old lady gave it to you, saying it was reserved for your living expenses after you settle in Shanghai."

Yang Qiaoqiao was so anxious that she blurted out: "How can I ask for her money?"

After saying that, without waiting for Wu Wei's reaction, he went to the next door in a hurry.

Wu Wei didn't stop him, he just returned to the main room and thought carefully about this trip to Shanghai.

Not long after, Yang Qiaoqiao came back again, still holding the envelope given by Mrs. Zhao in her hand.

It looked like he couldn't push it off.

Wu Wei was not surprised at all.

As a national model worker, Mrs. Zhao is pitiful even though she is alone.

But in fact, this old lady is not short of money at all.

The more Qiaoqiao didn't care about her money, the more willing she was to give it.

On the contrary, if Qiaoqiao had gone for her money from the beginning, it would not have been that easy.

The main theme is 'I can give, but you can't take away'.

Wu Wei understands this mentality very well.

Because he was like this in his previous life.

After working for a lifetime, the wealth accumulated can never be taken away until death.

In the end, she was childless and destined to take advantage of Qin Xiuru and her two children.

In the end, they still had to fight for it.

There is absolutely no need not to say it, but it will chill people's hearts.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Yang Qiaoqiao finally understood the purpose of these rags.

After a brief period of novelty and curiosity, it soon became less enjoyable.

Because there are too many treasury bills and cash to be sewn into the clothes.

I kept sewing until midnight, not to mention the delay, and I kept sewing in my dreams.

So early the next morning, both of them overslept.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door outside, causing Xiao Hui under the eaves to howl fiercely, that Yang Qiaoqiao woke up.

He removed the big hand on his chest, dressed lightly and got out of bed, for fear of accidentally waking Wu Wei.

In the end, Wu Wei woke up: "Who is it?"

"I don't know, I can't hear the sound clearly." Qiaoqiao said softly, "You go on sleeping, I'll go out and take a look."

As soon as he woke up, Wu Wei simply stood up and got dressed and said, "I'll accompany you."

Not many people know about this small courtyard.

Even fewer can knock on the door early in the morning.

Fortunately, when I opened the courtyard door, I saw that it was no one else.

It was the third sister Xiuchun and Xiong Hui.

Not only were the two of them carrying white frost on their foreheads, Xiuchun was also holding a bamboo basket in his hand.

"Qiaoqiao, let me see you off and bring you some dumplings by the way."

Dumplings when you go out, noodles when you go home.

Qiaoqiao was immediately moved when she saw that there were still people thinking of making dumplings for her to see him off.

So much so that when she looked at Xiuchun, her eyes were filled with gratitude and guilt.

It seems that she has never been able to become Xiuchun's sister-in-law in this life, and it's all her fault for not living up to expectations.

Xiuchun glanced at her second brother angrily and quickly pulled Qiaoqiao away.

After leaving Wu Wei and throwing a huazi to Xiong Hui, he walked towards the main room and said, "I'm not at home for a while. Please take care of me."

Even if Wu Wei didn't say it, Xiong Hui would do it.

But Wu Wei just said that Xiong Hui will only do better when he feels trusted.

"Don't worry, brother."

After agreeing, Xiong Hui quickly took out the match and lit it for Wu Wei first.

Then he reminded himself: "Brother, this sudden trip to Shanghai is also about treasury bonds?"

Wu Wei nodded and said without any hesitation: "Let's explore the path and see if it's appropriate to take action."

After all, Treasury bill trading is not legal yet.

All the back-and-forth cannot be brought to light.

However, the purchase price in big cities will always be higher than that in small counties.

Xiong Hui felt the risk and uncertainty in his words, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the dumplings were put into the pot and the water was boiled three times.

Xiu Chun made the dumplings all night, but cooked them all.

After serving, five large bowls were filled, and each was round and plump.

It was too much to eat, and it was impossible to finish.

Seeing this, Qiaoqiao suggested: "How about I send some to Grandma Zhao next door?"

Wu Wei immediately raised his hand and said: "Hurry up, dumplings don't waste your teeth."

As soon as Qiaoqiao left, Xiuchun took the opportunity to ask: "Second brother, what are you going to do with this house in the future?"

Wu Wei understood what the third sister meant, "Of course I will continue to rent it, so that Qiaoqiao can keep it in mind and take care of the old lady. And next spring, when the house is demolished and rebuilt, you and Xichun will have a place to stay."

It can be said that it is killing two birds with one stone.

Xiuchun felt relieved, this arrangement is good.

It was also when Qiaoqiao was away that Wu Wei remembered to ask: "Has Yang Gang done anything weird these two days?"

Xiuchun was stunned, she had forgotten about this person.

After thinking carefully, she remembered that it was Qiaoqiao's brother.

Then he shook his head and said, "No."

Then Wu Wei explained, "Aunt Wang just received her salary yesterday. I was really worried that Yang Gang and his wife would find out and come to our house again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qiaoqiao left and came back.

Everyone wisely stopped talking to avoid making Qiaoqiao worried.

After eating the dumplings, Xiuchun went back first.

Before leaving, she held Qiaoqiao's hand and repeatedly told her.

Seeing that the two were about to throw little pearls at each other, Wu Wei interrupted and said, "Go back quickly, let's pack up and leave."

It is true that the train is tonight.

But before that, the two have to get to Pengcheng Railway Station first.