Fu Guohua was truly bruised and battered.

This news is comforting to hear.

Wen Dajun only gave her neighbor 50 cents, and the matter was settled.

Judging from Wen Dajun's expression, he clearly hadn't finished speaking.

Song Yan: "Is there anything else?"

Wen Dajun nodded. Wen Dajun said he would wander around Fu Guohua's house that night.

I heard the siblings arguing.

Fu Baozhen said that her mother was in such a state that she asked Fu Lei not to go out tomorrow and to stay home with her mother.

Fu Lei said that his mother wasn't injured, so why did she insist that he stay at home?

Besides, who caused his mother's condition? Wasn't it Fu Baozhen's idea to sow discord between Quan's second daughter-in-law?

Fu Lei didn't want to stay home because Su Zhaohai would invite him to his house for dinner every Friday afternoon.

Fu Baozhen laughed at him, saying he was just greedy for a good meal.

Fu Guohua, however, strongly supported his son going to Su Zhaohai's house.

Wen Dajun probably thinks that Fu Lei is willing to leave his mother at home just for good food!

Yuan Haiyan was deeply saddened by the loss of her son. She had nowhere to express her maternal love, so she didn't object to Fu Lei visiting her home.

Every time, Fu Lei would take Su Zhaohai with him to pick up Yuan Haiyan from work. This brought Yuan Haiyan a sense of comfort, and she was very happy.

Song Yan thought of a plan, but she might not be happy this afternoon...

Seeing Wen Dajun leave happily, Song Yan was also happy.

She felt happy because the enemy was unhappy.

There are some things Song Yan can refrain from doing, but he can plant a seed of doubt in Yuan Haiyan's heart.

...

The post office wasn't even closing time yet, but Su Zhaohai and Fu Lei arrived early to pick up Yuan Haiyan from get off work.

Yuan Haiyan smiled and spoke to Su Zhaohai and Fu Lei because her family was waiting for her. "Wait for me a moment, I'll just say goodbye and leave!" After all, it was still a little while before she got off work.

A middle-aged man who came to mail a package heard Yuan Haiyan's voice and turned around. "Young lady, you're so lucky! Is this your son and husband?"

This child is so filial!

Fu Lei was willing to curry favor with Yuan Haiyan. Since the couple had no son, if he pleased them, wouldn't they let him spend their money?

This was also what his mother instructed him to do.

Fu Lei wasn't stupid. His mother meant that Su Zhaohai wasn't poorer than that old man surnamed Zeng.

They're both rich, and Su Zhaohai always treats him with a friendly smile. Why doesn't he come to Su Zhaohai's side? It just so happens that neither of them has a son; he can be Su Zhaohai's son himself.

“My mom works hard, of course I came to pick her up!” Fu Lei stepped forward and put his hand on Yuan Haiyan’s shoulder, as close as a mother and son. He even dropped the word “hard” from the title.

This is what Su Zhaohai taught him; Su Rui was always this close to her mother.

Yuan Haiyan was slightly touched.

Middle-aged man: "This child looks just like his father, not like you, his mother!"

The people working at the post office are all elderly, and when they hear the middle-aged people talking, they all look in their direction.

How can an adopted son resemble someone else?

The middle-aged man noticed something was off about everyone's expressions, but he didn't think he had said anything wrong. "What's wrong? You guys don't think it's true?"

Look at you, it doesn't look like it at all!

Su Zhaohai felt uneasy inside, but he didn't show it on his face. "Does a child resemble the parent?"

"I've raised this child for so many years, how could he not resemble me in some way?"

"Ah, not your biological son? I'm sorry for talking so much!" The middle-aged man hurriedly walked out, but he didn't stop talking. "How could he not be your biological son when they look so alike?"

Yuan Haiyan didn't take those words to heart. "Children resemble their parents," as the old saying goes.

Su Zhaohai used to do this to spite Lao Zeng, and the child actually became close to him.

Yuan Haiyan's life is too lonely now, and having this child around can fill the emptiness of losing her son.

Several colleagues also turned their attention back to him. And you know what, there was a resemblance.

But that's someone else's business. Besides, after Yuan Haiyan's son died, she became quite neurotic. People rarely talk about anything related to her.

Du Hai came to the post office specifically to observe this woman. He meticulously observed everything Yuan Haiyan did at the post office.

He listened to these words silently in the corner, never looking up. Tomorrow, tomorrow it would be his turn to take the stage.

Yuan Haiyan felt the deepest guilt towards her youngest son. If she hadn't let him take the gold bars, none of the rest would have happened.

On her desk was a book with a picture of Suri tucked inside.

She looks at the photos every day before starting work. Everyone knows about this habit of hers.

When she picked up the book again in the morning, before she could even open it, Du Hai accidentally knocked it away.

Suri's photo was then taken.

Du Hai quickly picked it up. "Aunt Yuan, it was my fault, I'm so sorry!"

"Hey? This photo really looks like your godson!"

“How could they look alike…” Yuan Haiyan was unhappy because her son’s photo had been published. But she stopped mid-sentence.

She used to dislike Fu Lei hanging around her. She thought he was just trying to take advantage of her. Now she doesn't dislike him because she feels a certain... warmth towards him.

It turns out, he and Suri have some similarities...

Yuan Haiyan stared blankly at the photo for a long time.

Since Fu Guohua isn't coming, Du Hai will temporarily take over her work. "When is Aunt Fu coming?"

How could she not care about her salary? If she doesn't come, she'll lose her perfect attendance bonus!

The woman tidying up nearby casually remarked, "Kid, you don't know, your Aunt Fu's family is very wealthy!"

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