"Comrade Zhao, are you here?" Song Jiang's tone was somewhat happy.
Zhao Xiulan nodded, and then asked, "Are you safe?"
It's a little dangerous to come to meet Song Jiang.
Song Jiang's identity is sensitive, and he came to participate in reform through labor. According to this era, they are bad guys.
Naturally, you shouldn't have too much contact with such bad elements, or else you'll be accused of not being ideologically aware.
A little vigilance is always a good thing.
Song Jiang nodded in response, "It's very safe here, only my younger brother and sister, and Uncle Zheng. Uncle Zheng is very good and can be trusted."
Hearing Song Jiang's words, Zhao Xiulan nodded and said, "That's good."
Saying that, Zhao Xiulan took out a bag from behind and handed it to Song Jiang, "This is some food, you can take it."
Song Jiang was a little surprised. He didn't know where Zhao Xiulan got so much food. There was a lot of food in a big bag.
Although there were doubts in his heart, Song Jiang didn't ask any more questions.
"Then I won't be polite to you and accept it."
Song Jiang is not a hypocritical person. He is indeed short of food now. Since Zhao Xiulan gave it to her, he will follow.
"How much are these things?" Song Jiang asked casually.
"I don't need money, I'll take it as a gift for you."
"How does this work?"
"What's wrong? You have helped me a few times before, so take it as my reward."
Before in Jiangbei, Song Jiang helped Zhao Xiulan, and helped her earn a lot of money, plus the one time in Lu City, it really helped her a lot.
These grains are nothing to Zhao Xiulan, but for the current Song Jiang, they are rare good things.
Song Jiang hesitated, and finally nodded.
Since he doesn't want money, he will definitely spare no effort when he has the opportunity to repay Zhao Xiulan in the future.
Anyway, Zhao Xiulan cannot let Zhao Xiulan waste her heart.
"Then do you want to come in and sit?" Song Jiang invited, and then added, "My younger siblings and Uncle Zheng are all inside."
Zhao Xiulan nodded and said, "Okay!"
Song Jiang took Zhao Xiulan into the house.
It was like the strangers who came in, Song Jiang's younger siblings and Uncle Zheng were all surprised.
After Song Jiang entered the house, he introduced, "This is my friend, this is Uncle Zheng, my brother Song Yu, and my sister Song Yan."
Song Jiang's younger siblings and Uncle Zheng all nodded to Zhao Xiulan.
Since he is Song Jiang's friend, don't be afraid.
At this time, I am willing to come and see them, I don't mind their identities, I believe they are true friends.
Song Jiang's younger brothers and sisters are not very old, the younger brother is about fourteen years old, and the younger sister is about twelve years old.
After seeing Zhao Xiulan, Song Jiang's sister Song Yan couldn't help but praise her, "Sister, you are so beautiful, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."
Song Yan didn't mean to flatter her, she sighed from the bottom of her heart.
Before, she was also from the city, and the conditions were very good. She had seen many beautiful girls, but she had never seen such a beautiful girl as Zhao Xiulan.
As a girl, I am very envious of Zhao Xiulan's face, if only she could look so good-looking.
She used to be fine, eat well and dress well, she can dress up very well. But since he came to the countryside, he has to do farm work frequently, and he is a lot haggard, dark and earthy. Compared with before, it is very different, and it is incomparable with Zhao Xiulan.