"Of course my brother disagreed and kicked her out. I was standing in the yard watching. That girl had a look of disbelief on her face. Did she think my brother was joking about divorcing her? Did she think that as long as she came back, my brother would definitely accept her?"

Song Yun listened with great interest, "What happened next?"

"Later, Da Ni returned. From time to time, news would reach Qinghe Village that Da Ni was looking for a date. Her family even said that as long as my brother apologized to them and made a new engagement, they would agree to let Da Ni return."

Song Yun said, "Of course. In every village, who has a family as well-off and kind as yours? Even if you stole money and sent it to your parents, you wouldn't get beaten. At most, you'd get a few scoldings."

Liu Fangfang nodded. "Who says not? Anyway, I don't think my brother has any intention of getting back together with Dadani. On the contrary, Dadani comes over from time to time under the pretext of babysitting, which makes my brother avoid her."

"What about now?" Song Yun asked.

Liu Fangfang curled her lips. "Dani's family are all bloodsuckers. How could they let her stay home and eat for free? Seeing that there's no hope of reconciling with my brother, they naturally want to find her a marriage. I heard that the wedding is coming soon. The man is from their village. As for his character, we don't know."

Liu Fangfang sighed, "It's hard for the children."

Yang Lifen said, "A mother who can't tell right from wrong like that won't raise a good child. Your brother is on the right track. This will be good for both him and your nephew. If your brother remarries, even if your little nephew lives with his grandparents, it's better than living with a foolish mother like that."

Liu Fangfang nodded, "My mother said the same thing."

After saying this, continue distributing gifts.

Bai Qingxia was used to good things. When her parents first moved to Hong Kong, they kept in touch and would send her and her children some Hong Kong goods. Later, due to changes in the situation, they gradually lost contact. Now, when she sees her daughter buying Hong Kong goods, she is happy and thinks her daughter is thoughtful, but she doesn't show the same open-mindedness as Yang Lifen and Liu Fangfang.

Yang Lifen and Liu Fangfang were really enlightened.

How can a simple white shirt be made so unusual? The material is unusual, the appearance is very simple, but it gives people an unusual feeling, different from any styles they have seen.

There are also prints on silk, which look like the landscapes of Jiangnan are printed on them, which is very beautiful.

Bai Qingxia's favorite piece was the ink-colored silk thread with the Jiangnan misty rain pattern printed on it. She touched it twice and quickly put it back, "I can't use this silk thread. My hands are scratched."

Song Yun took Bai Qingxia's hand. While it was better than those of a country woman who'd been doing farm work for years, it didn't look like a pair of hands that only held chalk. After all, living here, everyone was busy, with so many things to do at home and outside. How could one just teach without doing any housework? And occasionally, they had to join the villagers in the harvest, so their hands would definitely be rough.

In fact, Song Yun's hands are rougher than Bai Qingxia's.

I had lived the life of a rich young lady in Hong Kong for a while, and my hands had healed a little. Then I was stranded on a deserted island, working like a savage all day long. How could my hands not be rough?

She took a bottle of hand cream, scooped out a large amount, and smeared it all over Bai Qingxia's hands, slowly spreading it evenly for her. "A woman's hands are her second face. When conditions permit, you must take good care of them."

Then he looked at Yang Lifen and Liu Fangfang, "And you, especially you, you'll all be going to college in the future. It won't look good if your hands are too rough. Remember to apply it every day."