Chapter 58 Song Baohe is back

When the Cold Dew and the morning sun fell on this black land together, Ling Ye's car drove into the border of Liao Province.

At the same time, a dishevelled figure staggered and was chased off the car.

"You have no money and you still want to take the bus? Bah! Shame on you!"

The bus door slammed shut and the bus drove away in front of Song Baohe.

"What a thing! It's like a tiger in troubled times being bullied by a dog! Wait till the day when I can turn the tables!"

Song Baohe didn't feel ashamed and continued to hail rides while cursing.

This is how he hitchhiked his way back from Heilongjiang to Fengcheng.

At first he also wanted to go to the police for help.

It's all because he is dishonest, stealing, visiting prostitutes and gambling, and he can't help but take a detour when he sees the police.

He was afraid that he would fall into the trap again if he had a dirty trick.

And this time, he was treated with all kinds of contempt and scolding.

He looks like a homeless person, and his clothes are all rotten.

Perhaps because he looked too shabby now, he couldn't get a ride into the city no matter what he did.

Song Baohe had no choice but to walk home step by step.

Halfway through the walk, he felt unwilling to give up and simply went to Song Rui's house.

She must let her elder sister see the good things her man has done.

Why should I suffer such a huge loss for nothing?

He just couldn't believe that his elder sister didn't feel sorry for him even after seeing him become like this.

As long as you feel the pain, it's okay to have a quarrel with Ling Ye even if you don't give him money.

With this thought in mind, Song Baohe felt strong in his legs.

It took half a day to walk all the way to Sanzi Street where the Ling family lived.

He didn't know that Ling Ye was about to come home. He scratched his hair, wiped his face, and made himself look more embarrassed before knocking on the door of the Ling family.

It was Song Rui who opened the door.

She had just gone to the train station to pick up the goods during the day and was preparing to check them.

When he opened the door and saw Song Baohe's miserable appearance, he was stunned.

I haven't seen you for a few days. Have you gone abroad as a refugee?

When Song Baohe saw that it was her, he immediately burst into tears.

This was the most heartfelt time he cried in front of his sister.

Thinking about the sufferings he had endured in the past few days, his tears flowed like an uncontrollable spring. Those who heard about it felt sad, and those who saw it cried.

Unfortunately, he is now facing the reborn Song Rui.

Song Rui just felt comfortable.

God, please help me. Which deity has done such a great thing to make Song Baohe become like this?

She really wanted to burn some incense and worship the person properly.

Song Baohe started crying, he could no longer bear it. He didn't care about Song Rui's expression. He walked into the yard, sat on the ground and started crying.

Ling Ye got out of the taxi and heard crying in the yard. His heart skipped a beat and he took a few quick steps.

Ling Ye knew how much his wife loved her younger brother.

Even though she has seen through it now and has made up her mind not to provide financial relief anymore.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't feel any pain at all.

Don't argue with him about this anymore.

When I walked to the door, I heard Song Rui's crisp voice, "What evidence do you have to prove that your brother-in-law deliberately abandoned you? What makes you say he deliberately harmed you?"

"What's wrong with him hitting you? He's your brother-in-law. An elder sister is like a mother. He's your father. What's wrong with him hitting you?"

"I think he wanted to help you, so he brought you to the Su Kingdom, but you didn't live up to your expectations and ran back secretly."

"What do you mean by stealing your money and deliberately harming you? Are you talking nonsense again!?"

"If you keep talking nonsense without evidence, I'll call the police to arrest you!"

"Your brother-in-law spoils you, but I don't. Get out!"

Sentence by sentence, Song Rui left Song Baohe speechless.

Ling Ye stopped and his heart, which had been rising and falling just now, suddenly settled down.

The cold and hard eyebrows are like frozen pears soaked in warm water, slowly becoming more gentle and sweet.

His wife is on his side, hehe.

In the yard, Song Baohe reacted and got up from the ground angrily.

"Song Rui! Are you still my sister? Not only did you bring my second sister back from the grassland without permission, but you also helped my brother-in-law to bully me! How could our Song family give birth to such a stinky person like you..."

Bang!

Before Song Baohe finished speaking.

Song Rui slapped him.

"How dare you mention your second sister, you shameless beast, get out!"

"I……"

Song Baohe's face was burning from being beaten. He was about to fight back in anger, but Ling Ye came out from the door and kicked him.

Song Baohe was kicked to the ground.

Unfortunately, in the northeast, even the ground is hard in winter.

Not only did he not get a mouthful of mud, but he also got a cut on his lip.

Seeing that it was him coming back, Song Rui threw down the brick in her hand and brushed off the dust on her hands.

Then she put one hand on her waist and pointed at Song Baohe on the ground, "Throw it out."

Ling Ye grabbed Song Baohe's collar and dragged him out without saying a word.

Song Baohe saw that Ling Ye had returned. The ability he had just shown was like the cold dew under the sun, gone in an instant.

Without saying a word, he got up and ran.

Ling Ye turned around.

Seeing Song Rui looking at him with a smile, he scratched his head uncomfortably and handed the bag in his hand to her.

Song Rui took a look and said, "Su Guo's mink coat? Did you buy it for me?"

Ling Ye originally wanted to say that he bought it for the dog.

But thinking of what she had just said to defend him, he hummed softly.

"I bought it for you."

Song Rui: "Why didn't you buy one for yourself?"

"I'm not afraid of the cold, I'm just hot-tempered."

After saying this, the couple fell silent.

We stood in the yard, the atmosphere was so awkward, as if we were meeting for the first time on a blind date.

Just let a certain emotion spread quietly in secret.

It was not until Nan Nan leaned out the window and saw her father coming back that she screamed and rushed out like a little cannonball.

Ling Ye leaned over to take it, but was knocked back half a step by her.

He picked up his daughter and weighed her. He asked in surprise, "Did you feed my daughter pig feed? Why is she so heavy all of a sudden?"

Song Rui couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Ahhh Dad! What did you say?"

Nan Nan was angry and kept shaking on him.

The shaking Ling Ye felt like he was actually catching a pig.

He quickly used his other hand to stop her, "Okay, okay, Dad didn't say anything, kid, why did you run out without wearing shoes?"

Ling Ye carried her and hurried back to the house.

The room was warm and there was a small sun on the kang.

The little sun is facing the kang table.

There are Nan Nan's crooked handwriting and Song Rui's drawings on it.

Ling Ye felt a little dazed, as if he had been walking for a long time.

Her paintings no longer look like bugs.

His daughter can also write simple words now.

Inexplicably, I feel a sense of loss as if I have missed a lot.

Song Rui followed him in and asked him if he had eaten.

After hearing Ling Ye say that he had eaten, he took out the mink coat from the bag.

Very heavy and very long.

Fortunately, Song Rui is tall and can hold it up.

When put on, it just reaches the calf.

The dark brown color makes people look extremely noble.

The waist is fitted in the middle without looking bulky.

Living in Northeast China, few people don’t like mink coats.

But when she thought about where it came from, Song Rui always felt a little uncomfortable and never thought about buying it.

But Ling Ye bought it for her, so she didn't spoil the fun and asked them with a smile whether they liked it.

Nan Nan has always been the most supportive.

He exclaimed and clapped his hands happily.

"Beautiful! Mommy is the most beautiful! So pretty!"

Song Rui's eyes fell on Ling Ye, waiting for his response.

After a while, Ling Ye turned his head and hummed.

A little awkward, a little arrogant.