She had to find another way to deal with Song Youyou, she couldn't let her succeed!
During dinner time, the Song family was in complete silence, with only the sounds of dishes and chopsticks proving that they were eating.
Mother Song looked at Father Song's gloomy face and spoke cautiously:
"Dad, how are things going with the activities today?"
"Don't mention it, they are all a bunch of hypocrites and such mean people!"
Song's father put down his chopsticks and said angrily:
"Those who used to fawn over me, now that they know I can't get promoted, they've all changed their fucking faces!"
"Those who have connections with me in gift-giving activities either refuse to see me or accept the gifts but do nothing. They are all a bunch of fucking villains!"
"Dad, why don't you go find your sister?" Song Baozhu spoke at the right time.
"Why are you looking for her? She is also the culprit!"
If she had gone to the countryside obediently and not caused so much trouble, it wouldn't have affected his promotion!
When this was mentioned, Song's father only felt more angry.
"Ask my sister for help. Isn't my sister hooking up with the old leader of the military district?"
"Help me for nothing! That heartless girl is now hooking up with a rich man, will she still care about us?"
He knew that the old leader had a strong background and extensive network of contacts, and whether he would be promoted or not was just a matter of a word from him.
But that day he tried to curry favor with her in a nice way, but he was rebuked before he could even say a word. He knew with his toes that there was no way she would help him.
"That's not necessarily true." Song Baozhu smiled.
"Damn it, Baozhu, do you have any good ideas?"
Seeing her confident look, Song's mother couldn't help but say, "My dear daughter, if you have any good ideas, tell your father as soon as possible. Your father hasn't been able to eat or sleep well recently. I'm sure you feel bad seeing this in his eyes."
Uncomfortable? Song Baozhu curled her lips.
She was not upset at all, she even blamed his father for not living up to his expectations! However, Song Baozhu would never say such words.
"I feel bad for Dad, so I asked around and found out that heartless Song Youyou is going to have a wedding banquet the day after tomorrow."
"You know it's useless for her to have a banquet. We have already written a letter of severance, and she won't invite us to the banquet."
"If she doesn't invite us, we can go on our own." Song Baozhu smiled confidently, "After all, she was raised by her parents. If we go, can she still kick us out?"
"That's right, Baozhu's words make sense. Old Song, what do you think?"
Father Song pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "What Baozhu said does make sense. On a big day, people avoid causing trouble. To avoid embarrassment, they won't kick us out even if they don't want to."
The more he talked, the more feasible it seemed to Song's father. He told his wife seriously:
"When the time comes, you can communicate well with Youyou, say more nice things to her, and show more care for her. Maybe you can coax her into coming over."
You old fool, I gave you some advice, but you were only thinking about recognizing Song Youyou!
Song Baozhu was so angry that she died.
She didn't come up with this idea to reconcile the Song family and Song Baozhu.
The reason for persuading them to go over was just to accuse Song Youyou of abandoning her adoptive parents in front of everyone and let her be criticized by everyone.
It would be best to make the wedding a joke, embarrass the old leader's family, and make the queen despise her and make her a divorced wife!
The crueler your heart is, the pinker your smile is.
Song Baozhu said obediently: "Dad is right, I must take good care of my sister. When the time comes, I will spend the holiday with you. I will apologize to my sister and ask her to come."
"Well, it's good that you think so. From now on, don't lose your temper. Always give in to your sister in everything. Do you understand?"
"Snap—" Song Baozhu accidentally broke the chopsticks in her hand.
"Dad, I know."
Want her to be subservient to Song Youyou? Oh, dream on!
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