Song Yun gradually adapted to the life in Qinghe Village. With her own efforts, she took good care of her parents and younger brother. Everything was developing in a good direction.

But Song Zhenzhen, who was far away in Beijing, was becoming more and more unhappy.

Ever since Song Yun left home, taking with her the 2,400 yuan she considered her family's personal fortune, and then the house was robbed, her remaining assets were wiped out. Her status in the family plummeted, and her parents felt that the family's misfortunes began with her arrival.

In order to persuade her parents to help her marry Lu Jianye, she even gave away her most valuable Plum Blossom watch. In addition to doing all the housework every day, she also had to please her parents and please her arrogant and unreasonable brother Song Hongwei. Even so, she still had to endure her parents' cold shoulder from time to time. Her own brother would scold her if he was not satisfied, and sometimes even hit her, and her parents seemed to be accustomed to such things. You can imagine what kind of life Song Yun has lived in the past ten years. No wonder she left so decisively without any nostalgia.

Song Yun's life must have started when she married Lu Jianye, which further strengthened her determination to marry Lu Jianye.

Today is the weekend and also the textile factory's day off. Song Weiguo went out early in the morning. Although he didn't say what he was doing, Song Zhenzhen knew that he was going to inquire about Song Yun's news.

Ever since his house was robbed, he has been thinking about the money in Song Yun's hands. Whenever he has free time, he will go around to inquire about Song Yun's news. It is impossible for him to pick her up, but he plans to get the money. Unfortunately, he has never found out about Song Yun, and he doesn't know where that bitch is.

Xu Shulan was not at home either. After breakfast, she took Song Hongwei out to the department store, saying that he had grown taller and needed to buy new winter clothes.

From beginning to end, her biological mother never asked her daughter whether she needed to buy new winter clothes.

Whenever this happened, she would think of Song Hao and Bai Qingxia. In her memory, Song Hao and Bai Qingxia had never let her suffer any grievances in terms of food, clothing, and daily expenses. Even after Song Ziyi was born, they never showed any favoritism towards boys, always treating her like the apple of their eye. Even Song Ziyi had been very sensible since she was a child. Not only would she not take her sister's things, she would always share her own things with her.

Every year when the season changes, Bai Qingxia would buy her new clothes from head to toe, some of which were even high-end items that could only be bought at Friendship Stores.

During those years, she had received countless envious and jealous glances. She had always believed that she was born to be a princess, until those people suddenly broke into her home, moved everything away, locked them in a dark room, and sent them to the cowshed in the countryside, beating and scolding them at every turn. Until Bai Qingxia and Song Hao died one after another, the sky fell and the earth collapsed. Then Song Ziyi was gone too. She didn't know how to survive. She knew nothing and could do nothing. In the end, she could only marry the old bachelor in the village.

Song Zhenzhen shook her head violently. "That's all in the past. I won't live that kind of life again in this life. I want to be a superior person and a government official's wife."

The little bit of nostalgia for my adoptive parents that had just arisen in my heart immediately disappeared.

Why think about those short-lived ghosts? They must be freezing in the cowshed in the countryside by now.

It has nothing to do with her anymore, it doesn't matter anymore.

Just as the meal was ready, Song Weiguo came in from outside. From his expression, one could tell that today was another day of nothing.

In fact, Song Zhenzhen was also wondering, where could Song Yun go? Even if she had money, she knew that money could not rule the world.

After a while, Xu Shulan also came in with Song Hongwei. Her face was beaming. As soon as she entered the door, she came to Song Zhenzhen who was washing the pot and said, "Zhenzhen, I just ran into Aunt Liu. She told me that Xu Jianye will be here next week."

Song Zhenzhen's face lit up with joy, "Really?"

Shulan nodded. "How could this be false? Aunt Liu sent a telegram to the Lu family. What was said in the telegram is true."

Song Zhenzhen's heart was pounding wildly. She was about to meet the man whom she had only met once in her previous life. Although she had only met him once, she still remembered him vividly. He was handsome, tall, and had an extraordinary temperament.