Grandma was never one to hold back her anger. She immediately put on her shoes and got off the bed without even bothering to look at the extra balance in the passbook. She planned to go to the village office and call to scold her troublesome second son.

The telephone was just installed this morning, and this old lady should be the first person to make a call. Every household in the village contributed money to install this phone.

As soon as she reached the door, Rong Qing called out to her, "Grandma, grandma, you'll never guess who gave you this passbook."

Grandma Rong felt a little depressed because she saw the snowflakes falling from the sky outside. She really had a lot of anger and had nowhere to vent it. Rong Qing's words just happened to distract her emotions a little.

He turned back to the kang and saw the note and passbook handed to him. His first reaction was surprise, great surprise, and a little bit unbelievable. Fortunately, he looked at it again to confirm, and the look he gave his darling was even more distressed.

The urge to give her second son a good scolding was growing stronger: "No, no, if I don't give your father a good scolding, I will feel sorry for giving birth to him. I will also call your uncle and strip him to the bone.

When she looked up, her eyes met the charming little face of Guaibao and she swallowed the words behind them automatically. It sounded really bad to her.

By the way, he changed the subject very naturally and smoothly: "Mr. Han, you should keep the gift given by Mrs. Han with peace of mind. You can return it as a filial gift during the New Year in the future."

Rong Qing also thought so. The same amount as her stepfather. This was a rule passed down from generation to generation, and it also gave her a better understanding of the Han family.

Grandma seemed to see what she was thinking at the moment:

“The families that were able to move their families to Hong Kong safely during that turbulent era and survived without any worries should not be underestimated.

Plus, your mother's family has always been particular about marrying someone of equal status. If your father hadn't been young and handsome, and your grandparents hadn't been separated from her due to the current political situation, the two of them might not have gotten married."

This dowry incident has somewhat changed Rong Qing's opinion of her biological mother, and she can also clearly feel the feelings and different treatments she receives from her biological mother and "stepfather".

Of course, she also distinguishes between close and distant relatives.

There is an essential difference between active giving and passive asking. One is attentive, the other is inattentive.

Grandma sighed deeply:

"If you don't recognize your partner in the future, then don't recognize him. Your mother has had a hard time too, so please keep this in mind in the future.

It's not easy for women to be shaped by the times. The fact that she can do this shows that she has you in her heart. And even though you haven't been able to meet each other since you were little, she has been worthy of you materially."

Grandma Rong is a very objective person. She will never show favoritism without any bottom line or principle just because her child is her own. Instead, she will distinguish between right and wrong.

So she always educated Rong Qing well, and because she cared too much about pampering her and wanted her to live in happiness and beauty forever, she was so simple and kind in her first life.

She treated love like a romantic ivory tower princess, longing for enjoyment and moving forward with the courage and fantasy of a beautiful love, but in the end she ended up with such a tragic end.

From the beginning to the end, Rong Qing never understood what love was, and she also gave her love to the wrong person.

Just as the grandmother now deeply understands the unruly behavior of her second son, the difficulties faced by her second daughter-in-law, and her motherly love for her own baby.

Rong Qing is very glad that she was raised by her grandmother, and she is proud of having such a grandmother.

"Grandma, I will. I will never let down anyone who is kind to me. As for my mom's difficulties, I understand."

Grandma reached out and patted her on the back gently: "Baby, my dear baby is a good child. I'm going to the village office. I have to vent my anger."

Rong Qing grabbed her grandmother's arm without hesitation: "Grandma, don't go. It's snowing outside and it looks like it's getting heavier. It would be a shame if you accidentally slip and fall."

She pulled him to sit on the kang and continued:

"On this snowy day, I want to sit around the charcoal stove with grandma, roasting sweet potatoes and chestnuts while listening to you tell me stories about you and grandpa. In the evening, we can sit on the kang and eat hot pot together."

Grandma really had no way to deal with her. No matter how angry she was, she could temporarily suppress her pampering with such a well-behaved, caring and lovable little girl and agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, my dear. You must be hungry. Grandma will go get you some chicken soup."

Rong Qing pointed with a rather helpless look at the black porcelain casserole warming on the stove with her slender index finger:

"We haven't drunk the bone soup Xiangxiang brought yet. There's also snow milk outside. Don't go out yet. I'll go to the kitchen in a while. Let's drink this together."

Grandma Rong had no choice but to nod: "Listen to my dear."

Warm time often passes quickly. The grandparents and grandchildren spent a wonderful afternoon, and the sky gradually darkened.

The snow has completely covered the ground. Sitting by the bed, I gently wipe off the thin ice covering the window. The dim light shines through, revealing a unique and artistic scene of silver-clad scenery.

Next to the stove in the house, with the help of Rong Qing, Grandma had already prepared all the ingredients for the pot that the grandparents and grandchildren were going to eat in the evening:

Thinly sliced ​​mutton, beef, venison, rabbit, and frozen fish fillets; beef balls, fish balls, shrimp balls, and frozen tofu that Grandma had previously frozen in a large vat;

There were also a few bright green vegetables and mushrooms, picked from the winter greenhouse that grandma had specially converted. There were also potato chips, sweet potato chips, potato flour, and the fresh goods that my uncle and his family brought back last time: tripe, tripe sheets, duck intestines...

It can be said to be very rich. Since there are only two of us, there are many types of dishes and each portion is not large. Several dishes are put together on one plate.

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