Lin Mucheng, lying in the dark, didn't expect Meng Haisheng to send 100 yuan to her parents as soon as he asked.

This is a huge sum of money.

"Haishen, you still need to collect Bupleurum, so you have to keep some money in your hand. Don't give my parents so much money for the time being."

Although Lin Mucheng knew that her parents who were far away in the frontier must have a hard life.

But she didn't want Meng Haisheng to make a little money and then go to support the family.

She was afraid.

She was afraid that Meng Haisheng would suddenly regret it one day and bring up her old accounts.

She was also afraid that Meng Haisheng would despise her for supporting her parents.

Lin Mucheng was like a floating duckweed without any sense of belonging.

She had been in Xiashan Village as an educated youth for some years, and Xiashan Village was still a foreign land for her.

In addition, Meng Haisheng had not been good to her before, so Lin Mucheng had no sense of security in her heart.

She lived cautiously for Momo and to see her parents from afar again in her lifetime.

"Mu Cheng, you should send 100 yuan to our parents tomorrow. This 100 yuan is all my filial piety to them over the years. I will make up for it this time."

Meng Haisheng knew Lin Mucheng's concerns.

Villagers are sometimes gossipy.

If a daughter-in-law often sends things to her parents' home, or even goes there a few more times, there will be people gossiping behind her back.

Lin Mucheng must have heard a lot of such things, so she didn't dare to send money to her parents.

"Mu Cheng, you never mentioned it before. What kind of work do our parents do? Tell me in detail."

"When our lives get better in the future, we will buy train tickets together and go see our parents."

Lin Mucheng was shocked when she heard Meng Haisheng ask her this in the dark.

"They are just ordinary workers. The living conditions in the border areas are difficult and the wages are high. My parents also want to make more money, so they took the initiative to support the border areas."

"Go to bed quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow."

Lin Mucheng obviously didn't want to continue this topic.

The more Lin Mucheng said this, the more strange Meng Haisheng felt.

After Lin Mucheng died in his previous life, Meng Haisheng sent several telegrams to the border address that Lin Mucheng left in the village when she went to the countryside, but there was no reply from there.

Later, he went south to make a name for himself and returned home. He also specifically asked his parents if Lin Mucheng's parents had seen her.

The answer was no.

Later, Meng Haisheng asked someone to inquire, but in that chaotic era, it was not easy to inquire about someone in the border areas. He searched for almost ten years and never found anyone, so he gave up.

Meng Haisheng asked a question in his heart.

What secrets did Lin Mucheng and her parents have? Even he, who shared the same bed with him, had to hide it.

Meng Haisheng, who was a little tired, fell asleep unconsciously while thinking about these things in his mind.

Meng Haisheng, who rarely dreamed on weekdays, had a lot of dreams tonight. His past and present lives were all intertwined, and his mind was a mess.

I don’t know why Meng Haisheng knew he was dreaming, but he couldn’t get out of it.

In the previous moment, he saw Meng Guangjun in his dream, crying and begging him to help his two sons at an old age, and the next second he suddenly appeared in a car.

There were five people in the business car, all of whom Meng Haisheng had never seen before.

He was about to ask, but suddenly the world spun and the car turned over into the ravine.

Meng Haisheng, who was confused, even heard the voice of Meng Changyue.

"Haisheng, get up."

Lin Mucheng came over and pushed Meng Haisheng, and Meng Haisheng woke up from his dream with difficulty.

"What time is it?"

Meng Haisheng rubbed his eyes.

"It's 3:30, the salads are ready, help me move them to the bicycle."

In order to make it easier for Meng Guangzhu to bring the salads, Meng Haisheng bought two slightly larger new bamboo baskets.

The bamboo baskets are saddle-shaped and fit perfectly on the rear frame of the bicycle.

Meng Haisheng threw the dream he had last night aside when he was busy.

He personally took 150 yuan and gave it to Lin Mucheng, asking her to go to the town to remit money to her parents. He went home only after watching her get on Meng Jianguo's tractor.

Many people came to deliver bundles of green grass this morning, so Meng Haisheng gave this job to Qu Lan.

Qu Lan is illiterate, but the children in the village can read. Who delivered how much green grass and how much money they paid were all recorded in a small notebook.

In this way, Qu Lan also had an idea in mind, and he would not collect 2,000 kilograms.

Meng Haisheng still teamed up with Meng Hailian and Meng Daniu to go up the mountain to dig Bupleurum.

While digging bupleurum in the mountains, Meng Daniu mentioned to Meng Haisheng what Meng Guangjun said last night.

"My dad said that from today on, we brothers will dig bupleurum and dry it ourselves."

"My mom went to work for you, and I'm the only one left to wash it myself."

Meng Daniu was okay at digging bupleurum, but he was somewhat reluctant to wash it.

Because he had strong hands, always rub the bupleurum to the point of breaking arms and legs. Recently, Qiu Shuyi has been helping to wash it, and he also helps to fetch water and dry it.

Now his father has spoken, and let the brothers do it themselves.

His two younger brothers have wives to help, and he is the only bachelor who has to do it alone.

"You didn't dig much, just wash it carefully and it will be cleaned in a while."

Meng Haisheng comforted Meng Daniu with a smile.

Meng Daniu always felt that something was wrong when he heard this?

Meng Haisheng heard Meng Daniu complaining about his father's nonsense, why did they have to divide the family so clearly.

He could only complain about Meng Daniu in his heart, this fool, if his father didn't do this, he would never be able to save enough money to marry a wife.

Meng Guangjun's family affairs were settled, and Meng Haisheng finally felt relieved.

He stopped it before it happened, and with his correct guidance later, he believed that Meng Linong and Meng Fuming, these two crooked melons, would definitely grow up.

The three of them spent another morning digging bupleurum frantically.

When they were digging Bupleurum in the mountains, they met several villagers.

"Haisheng, how come you dug so much? We have been digging for a whole morning, and we only have half a bag."

Lang Dali glanced at Meng Haisheng and the others. They all dug two bags, and their baskets were almost full.

"We didn't go anywhere. We just wandered around the nearby mountains."

While Meng Haisheng was talking, he was also looking at Lang Dali and the others' baskets.

"Uncle, you have to control the quality of this Bupleurum. I only collect big Bupleurum. I won't collect small ones like this."

Meng Haisheng picked out a few Bupleurums thinner than his little finger from Lang Dali's basket. It was obvious that they were only two years old.

"I dug them when I was digging big Bupleurum."

Lang Dali and the others didn't care about the size. They dug Bupleurum when they saw it.

"Leave the small ones for later use, and dig them up when they grow up. If you dig up all the small ones now, there will be nothing left to dig in the future."

"That's right."

Lang Dali and a few others said a few words to Meng Haisheng, and then everyone separated.

Meng Haisheng looked at their hurried backs and sighed slightly. They must not have listened to what he said just now.

Everyone was tired but happy for a whole morning. When Meng Haisheng carried the heavy shoulder pole and walked home, his steps were a little lighter.

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