Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.
However, she didn't expec...
When Shen Ruomei returned home, she was surprised to find her father there as well.
"Dad, you're back!" Shen Ruomei said listlessly.
"Yes. I'm waiting for you. If you don't come back soon, I'll go to the school to find you. I know you must be feeling bad." Shen Changchuan sighed. His second brother's family was still restless. Things that could have developed naturally had been messed up.
"Sigh! If I see Song Yan again, I don't know what to say to her or how to get along with her," Shen Ruomei said.
"Aren't you classmates? Just continue getting along like that." Shen Changchuan couldn't help but feel a pang of regret as he said this. But he believed there would be plenty of time in the future!
"Xia Juntao and I are both trying our best to take care of Song Yan. In fact, we benefit more. If we can stay with Song Yan for the next few years, by the time we graduate, our skills will be far superior to those of our classmates."
I made a lot of money but also caused trouble for others. I really felt ashamed to go. That's what Shen Ruomei thought.
"Here's a plausible excuse. Take this to Song Yan!"
I should deliver it to him personally, but I think Wei Aiguo doesn't want to see me." Shen Changchuan handed a folder to Shen Ruomei.
Shen Ruomei opened it casually, "Oh my god!" Shen Ruomei wondered if she had seen it wrong. She looked at her father's face and was sure that she had seen it and had not misunderstood.
“Dad…” Shen Ruomei called out.
"I don't know why either. And about the Su family, you haven't been back for weeks, you haven't heard about it, have you..." After finishing speaking with his daughter, Shen Changchuan was about to return to his unit.
Shen Ruomei picked up her bag and stuffed the important items from the folder inside. She also carefully put away the living expenses her father had given her and the address he had provided.
This is Song Yan's home address. A lot happened today; she'll take care of this matter first, and then think about the rest carefully.
Before Shen Ruomei even left the courtyard, she saw a woman loitering outside. It was her! Fu Baozhen, the woman who didn't acknowledge her biological father.
“Isn’t this Fu Baozhen?” Shen Ruomei spoke first.
Fu Baozhen suppressed her anger; Shen Ruomei must have done it on purpose. Last time she insisted on calling her Zeng Baozhen, and now she's calling her Fu Baozhen.
"Shen Ruomei, I'm here to ask you something." Fu Baozhen's voice was haughty and indifferent.
"Ha! I don't know what you want to ask, but let me tell you, I don't have time." Shen Ruomei wasn't going to pay any attention to this woman who had mistaken a thief for her father!
Shen Ruomei was about to leave, and Fu Baozhen anxiously tried to stop her.
"Let go! Last time you were pregnant, so I didn't hit you. Don't lose face this time," Shen Ruomei said.
“I want to ask about my dad. He’s coming back, isn’t he? You must know that.” Fu Baozhen didn’t let go.
"Your dad? I remember someone telling me she didn't have a dad. Who is your dad? What's his surname? And what's your surname?" Shen Ruomei patted her handbag, feeling a sense of satisfaction.
Fu Baozhen bit her lip tightly and didn't make a sound.
Shen Ruomei, who was originally depressed, now felt a little happy.
“Shen Ruomei, you are an outsider, you have no right to interfere. My blood ties with him will never be severed,” Fu Baozhen said bitterly.
"Are you crazy? Am I the one who's getting involved? Did you just come here on your own?"
"A person who not only didn't help their father when he was in his most difficult time, but also kicked him while he was down, has no right to speak to me." Shen Ruomei walked away with her head held high.
Fu Baozhen knew that if Shen Ruomei refused to tell her the news, no one else would either.
Right now, many people are gloating over her misfortune, and many think she's finished. They're all laughing at themselves.
Fu Baozhen took a deep breath. So what if Shen Ruomei didn't tell her the news?
I will always be that person's daughter.
Thinking about this, Fu Baozhen felt a little more confident. However, she then thought of her husband, Su Zhaohai's nephew.
Dad must hate him. But they already have two kids. Can she get a divorce? If she gets divorced now, people will talk behind her back even more.
But it's so hard to keep going without getting a divorce!
Su Zhaohai is finished. Her husband, who relied on him to gain a foothold in the factory, is now finished too.
They lived in a rented house. When they saw that Su Zhaohai was in trouble, the landlord stopped renting to them and actively distanced himself from their family.
These days, renting a house isn't easy. They had no choice but to move back in with her in-laws. She lives with her child and her sister-in-law, while her husband lives with his younger brother.
Are they still considered a couple?
Her family used to have two courtyards. I heard that once her father is back, the courtyards will be returned.
Just like Mom said, what I did back then was a bit extreme, but there was no other way. Besides, aren't I her biological daughter?
Fu Baozhen also harbored some resentment towards her mother. She could have simply severed ties back then, but her mother insisted she change her surname.
Now she wants to change it back, but feels that her intentions are too obvious and it's quite embarrassing.
…
Shen Ruomei found no one at the hospital, so she went to the address and found Song Yan and Wei Aiguo in their rented house.
Song Yan: "How did you find your way here?"
“My dad told me,” Shen Ruomei said.
"We're just getting ready to pack up our things here and move to our own house. You won't be able to find me if you come tomorrow," Song Yan said.
"Do you own your own house?" Shen Ruomei asked.
Song Yan nodded, "I bought it myself, a small courtyard house."
“I think some people are green with envy. She doesn’t have a house, but you have several courtyards.” Shen Ruomei said, taking things out of her bag.
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