Rebirth in the 80s: The group's favorite wife brings space to get rich

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Chapter 121 Lin Yu's Changes Chapter 121 Lin Yu's Changes
"It seems that he is doing well outside, so why did he come back?" Yang Liu whispered to Lin Zhiyu's ear. Lin Zhiyu also glanced at Zhou Dafeng opposite him, and then turned away.

"Maybe he can't make it anymore!" He replied calmly: "Do you know his previous personality?"

Yang Liu thought for a moment and said, "When he left home, I was only eleven or twelve years old. My home was far from the village, so we rarely met. So I didn't know him at all."

Hearing Yang Liu talking about her childhood, Lin Zhiyu looked at Yang Liu and smiled, and said in a voice that both of them could hear: "When I met you, you were also very young, with two pigtails that swung back and forth when you walked. You looked very silly."

"Comrade Lin Zhiyu, please don't go off topic. Is this the time to talk about this kind of thing? You were just as stupid back then!" Yang Liu also thought of Lin Zhiyu at that time, a young, immature, and ignorant boy who would blush and avoid her gaze when he saw her. She couldn't help wanting to laugh, and her eyes curved into crescents.

Zhou Dafeng on the opposite side was also looking at Lin Zhiyu and Yang Liu. In his eyes, Lin Zhiyu was nothing special, just a good-looking pretty boy. He didn't need to take him seriously.

But when he saw Yang Liu's smile, he couldn't help but feel moved. When he went out, Yang Liu was just a pretty little girl. He never expected that such a beautiful golden phoenix could fly out of the mountain cave.

Zhou Dafeng is already in his twenties. He has been out there for so long that he has met many women. But he has hardly met a woman like Yang Liu. He couldn't help but look at Yang Liu a few more times.

Seeing her son staring at Yang Liu in a somewhat inappropriate manner, Zhou Fen's mother hurriedly patted her son's arm quietly. Zhou Dafeng came back to his senses and turned to talk to the person next to him, thus quietly diverting his gaze. However, his hands involuntarily rubbed his legs a few times, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The sun came out, and Yang Liu, who had nowhere to hide from the shade, felt a little dry in the mouth. She complained to Lin Zhiyu, "The vermicelli I had this morning was a little salty. I'm a little thirsty now."

"You left the boiled water to cool this morning, saying you'd be thirsty today. How come you forgot about it before you left? I'll go get it!"

Lin Zhiyu was about to stand up, but Yang Liu held him back: "Forget it, the team leaders are coming, let's drink after the meeting!"

Just then, Qiuqiu came over with a kettle to bring water to mom and dad: "Dad, Mom, grandma said you forgot to bring water, so she asked me to bring it to you."

Yang Liu took it and drank a big sip before she felt better. She smiled and thanked Qiuqiu: "I was just saying I was thirsty, and you brought it to me. You are really my good Qiuqiu!"

Being praised by her mother, Qiuqiu couldn't help but smile.

Everyone stared at Qiuqiu in surprise. Some people commented openly, "Is this Qiuqiu? She has changed a lot. When her mother died, she was still skinny and small. I thought she was going to become a fool!"

Someone asked: "Qiuqiu? Is that the Qiuqiu whose mother committed suicide by jumping into the water?"

"She's hooked up with rich parents, and it's only been a short time, but she seems to have forgotten about her poor mother!" These gossiping women talked about it without caring about the consequences, without even thinking about whether such words would be heard by the child and whether it would affect her.