In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

When she came, Song Hongguo calmly observed the surrounding environment. It was not as suffocating and scary as she imagined. No one was even watching anywhere except the gate.

I don't seem to worry about anyone escaping.

That's right, you need a letter of introduction wherever you go now. Even if you run away, you won't have anywhere to stay, and you'll have to pay extra attention. It's better to work here honestly.

She was thinking about where to go when the system came back, "Host, go to the west. A group of men are going to work in the fields. Ling Zifeng should be inside. Let's meet him. As long as he recognizes the child, he will definitely find one. Just an excuse to stay here and look for you to have a few words..."

Song Hongguo walked west without hesitation.

Zheng Zhiguo didn't know where she was, but no one cared about her.

She thought to herself, it was probably Director Zhou who had hinted at something, right? In order to create opportunities for them, Xue Daqing must have made some arrangements intentionally, otherwise it shouldn't be so loose here.

She had thought about it, and if anyone asked along the way, she would say that her child had a stomachache and was walking around in a hurry to find the toilet. Unexpectedly, she didn't meet anyone.

Until I saw a group of men holding sickles and sacks, preparing to break corn in the fields. There were about a dozen men. The elders were over fifty years old, and the younger ones looked like they were only adults. They were all dressed in gray. Yes, people are looking bleak and gloomy, with no vitality at all.

But among that group, she immediately locked onto Ling Zifeng.

It's not that their father and son look alike, but that kind of indescribable temperament. Even if they are at a low point, the whole person has just become more calm and reserved, rather than depressed.

He wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his bookish air lingered around him, but his cheeks were thin and his skin was pale. Otherwise, he should be a gentleman.

Ling Yuan hugged her neck tightly, wanting to look but not daring to look. She patted his back comfortingly, lowered her head, and saw Ling Zhi's face was straight and expressionless, but his hand was holding the hem of her sweater.

The people on the opposite side also noticed the sudden appearance of the mother and son, but they only thought they were the family members of the staff here and did not dare to look more.

Only Ling Zifeng, the moment he saw it, suspected that he was dreaming. Because he missed him so much, he had hallucinations. He blinked hard and saw that the child was still there, so he pinched himself secretly and forced himself to calm down and not be disturbed. Discovering clues brings danger to each other.

After Song Hongguo was sure that the other party had discovered them, she turned around and walked away. From the beginning to the end, she looked calm, as if she was walking around with a child out of curiosity.

She believed that Ling Zifeng would find an excuse to follow.

Sure enough, after a while, when they found the toilet, they heard footsteps behind them.

The location of the toilet is a bit remote, and the smell of the dry toilet is strong. Naturally, we have to stay as far away from where we live, so it is relatively safer to meet here.

In particular, there are a series of shelves set up around the perimeter, with some gourds hanging on them that have not yet been picked. They are probably left to be cut up and used as water ladles when they grow old. They can barely be regarded as a barrier and can cover up a few things.

Song Hongguo had already asked the system to check the surroundings. There was no outsider, so she stopped and waited for Ling Zifeng to come over.

The two children clung to her, even though they were very close to their father, they still did not dare to make a sound.

Ling Zifeng also froze there, but his eyes were glued to the two brothers, motionless.

Song Hongguo cleared her throat and spoke first, "Hello, Professor Ling, I am Song Hongguo..."

Professor Ling's voice broke the silence.

Ling Zifeng couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes turned from the child's face to her, as if he didn't know what to say, "Hello..."

"We don't have much time, so I'll keep the story short..." Song Hongguo briefly talked about what happened in the past six months or so, focusing on the current situation of the two children. In fact, she didn’t need to say it, just by looking at it with her eyes, she knew how well the two brothers were doing. Compared with half a year ago, the two children had grown taller and fatter. Their faces were rosy, their eyes were clear, they were dressed cleanly and decently, and they were close and dependent on her. , what else is there to say? She must be good to the child, and the child accepts her from the bottom of his heart and loves her.

Ling Zifeng's heart felt sour and soft, and she was also deeply grateful. She kept repeating the words over and over in her mouth, "Thank you, thank you..."

"You don't have to be so polite..." Song Hongguo put down Ling Yuan and pushed them both, "Why are you still standing there? Go talk to dad."

The two brothers seemed to have been lifted from some kind of spell. They regained consciousness in their hands and feet and ran over. However, they did not dare to shout loudly. When they threw themselves into Ling Zifeng's arms, they shouted "Dad!" with a choked voice.

Ling Zifeng knelt down and hugged the two children tightly.

Song Hongguo walked a little further away, giving them a chance to talk alone.

"Oh, I feel so sad after seeing this..." The system popped up, "I've seen this side of you, I don't know when we can see you again."

It's really hard to find opportunities.

Song Hongguo pondered, "Do you have any idea?"

The system said "Huh?" "It's difficult. In order not to arouse suspicion, and you can't use the guise of coming to visit Ling Zifeng, it would be troublesome. Like today, just roundaboutly saying that you are bringing something with you to see Cui Xiulan. It can be used once, unless someone very close to you is also imprisoned..."

Song Hongguo complained speechlessly, "You hope I will order it."

Ling Zifeng was important, but not so important that for him, relatives and friends had to be involved.

The system chuckled and said, "There is another way. You can establish friendship with the staff here. If you have a good relationship, you can come to her to play with her."

This method is a bit reluctant, but it is not impossible.

"Is there a female staff here?"

"There should be. I'll check around later to see if anyone can connect with you."

Five minutes later, Ling Zifeng came to find her holding the hands of the two children.

Seeing this, the system murmured in a low voice, "He is still quite sensible. He is still holding the child without losing consciousness. I underestimated him and thought he would wait for you to urge..."

Song Hongguo was not surprised. Ling Zifeng didn't seem to be a resolute person, but he wasn't indecisive either. He didn't understand that there wasn't much time left for him to spend time with his children.

She was not sticky, so she took out a small bag from her canvas bag and handed it to him, "There are commonly used medicines here. I have written down the usage and dosage. There are also fried noodles. You can just brew them with water when you are hungry. There are also milk candies and biscuits, you can always bring some with you..."

After a pause, she took out a small bottle from her pocket and handed it to him, "The medicine inside is very precious. I made it myself. It is life-saving medicine. Don't give it to others easily. Keep it for yourself." For self-defense, you can take one when your health is extremely poor, it can keep you healthy."

Ling Zifeng didn't give in politely, took it and bowed deeply to her.

Song Hongguo turned away, "You don't have to do this..."

A real smile appeared in Ling Zifeng's eyes, "If you need it, from now on, the two children will take care of you. If they call you mom, then you will always be their mother. Generating kindness is far inferior to cultivating kindness, let alone returning it to them." They have a second life, and from now on, they are yours.”

Song Hongguo's eyes flashed, "You are their father, and this will never change." (End of Chapter)