The rumors in the village soon reached the ears of the old couple of the Song family, and they felt a little unhappy.
It's not that I feel sorry for Song Shengsheng, but I feel ashamed too!
Song Shengsheng was pretty, and she looked attractive even in an ordinary cotton dress. She was naturally beautiful, no doubt about it.
She was stared at many times as she walked home from the village.
When Song's mother saw her come back, she couldn't help but doubt the truth of the rumor.
She also knew that her daughter was restless. Seeing her daughter return to her parents' home empty-handed, she was angry and asked, "Why didn't Captain Fu come back with you?"
Mother Song pinched Song Shengsheng's arm and said, "Are you angry with someone again?"
There was some complaint in the words.
If I had known she was so capable, I should have let my little daughter and Captain Fu have a try! I guarantee that her own little daughter would be the one enjoying the best food and drink in the compound now.
Song's mother hit him hard, and Song Shengsheng shivered in pain.
Song Shengsheng frowned, a little resentful: "No. He's on a mission."
Song's mother was skeptical, mainly because every time she irritated Fu Cheng, she would vaguely say that he was on a mission.
After so many times, it's no wonder she doesn't believe it.
Song's mother rolled her eyes and thought again, "Didn't he settle you down before he left?"
Once you go on a mission, you can't tell when you'll be back.
If nothing else, you should always save more food and oil coupons and money.
When Song Shengsheng heard what her mother said, she knew what she was up to. She said, "He ignored me."
Song Shengsheng blinked and started to lie: "Mom, you know how cold his temper is. He has a heart of stone. I really can't warm him up."
Mother Song thought about it carefully and agreed that this was correct.
Even though Fu Cheng is an officer in the Ningcheng troops, his temperament is different from others. I heard that he was also the leader in the provincial party committee compound.
There is a reason to be proud.
Apart from being pretty, her daughter is not likable at all.
The child is already five years old, but the relationship between the couple still seems lukewarm.
After all, Song Shengsheng has no talent.
Song's mother didn't get any benefits, but she was not in a hurry.
She pulled Song Shengsheng into the house. Zhao Xiaoning was in the house. When she saw her, she called out, "Cousin."
Song's mother took the opportunity to tell her about this important matter: "You're back just in time. Your cousin needs your help with something."
Song Shengsheng had already guessed what it was.
"Your cousin wants to find a job in the city. She doesn't have a town hukou, but a place to live will do."
"Please give her a room in your house. She has found a part-time job in a textile factory and can earn 20 yuan a month."
"She's your cousin. It's just a small matter. You have to help her."
In Song's mother's eyes, this matter was a sure thing.
Apart from anything else, no matter what the daughter does in front of Fu Cheng, she can't do it at home.
She was at a loss as to what to do, but she could be coaxed into silence with just a few words.
Zhao Xiaoning thought so too.
In her previous life, her silly cousin took her home and even cleared out the guest room and gave it to her.
If it weren't for her cousin, she would never have been able to get along with those high-ranking officials in the capital.
Song Shengsheng looked at the two people with ulterior motives. She quickly squeezed out tears and hesitated to speak: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that Fu Cheng doesn't like me now."
Her red eyes and aggrieved look really made people feel pity: "I have no say in anything at home. I'm going back to my parents' home today..."
She started to cry, her nose red. "It's just that we don't have much rice or flour left at home, and he controls all the money and notes, so I wanted to come back and ask mom for something to eat."
"I can be hungry, but my child cannot."
"We have two mouths, one big and one small, crying out for food."
Song’s mother: …
Damn it, he actually came back to his mother's house to beg for money? !
Song's mother valued the food in the family more than her life. Her face changed and she said, "You know the situation in our family. We rely on the little food that your father and I earn from working in the fields."
Song's mother no longer urged her to divorce Fu Cheng, but advised her for the first time: "Wait for Fu Cheng to come back, and you should coax him well."
"He just has a lot of energy but doesn't know where to use it. You just stick to him and he will be coaxed in no time."
Song Shengsheng still looked pitiful, as if she was about to cry.
She wiped away the tears that had been squeezed out and said softly, "I know, Mom."
She sniffed, her soft white face looking harmless, and said, "I'll get some steamed buns and go back later."
Song's mother didn't even want to give him a few steamed buns.
But he was afraid that she would ask for too much, so he quickly lit a fire and steamed a pot of steamed buns for her to take with her.
It was a good coincidence that she came back.
It happened to be the day when Song Peiyuan was returning home from County High School.
Song Peiyuan is her younger brother. They are not close to each other, but they are also close to each other.
Because her parents favored boys over girls, Song Shengsheng resented Song Peiyuan, who was favored since childhood. However, Song Peiyuan was like a stinky plaster when he was a child and was particularly sticky to her.
Song Shengsheng couldn't understand why Song Peiyuan had been so attached to her in the past.
She had never treated him well and always had a sour face towards him.
In the past two years, he has restrained himself and is not that close to her.
Song Shengsheng still remembered that the book said that Song Peiyuan would become a very famous forensic doctor in the future.
In the book, he was the one who examined her body in the end.
The man in the white coat was like a cold moon hanging on a tree. He took off his mask and gloves and declared expressionlessly, "It was suicide."
He saw her die.
There was no expression on his face.
However, his eyes turned red, as if he was particularly sad.
His tall and straight back seemed to be bent by invisible pain. He gripped the back of the chair tightly, almost unable to stand up due to the pain.
When he raised his face, it was already covered with wet tears.
Her voice was trembling as she called her sister over and over again.
Song Shengsheng was in mixed feelings. She felt that she and Song Peiyuan had no sibling relationship at all.
At this moment, Song Peiyuan saw his sister who had not come back for a long time. He paused for a moment, then returned to normal, distant and cold: "Song Shengsheng, why are you back?"
Even sister doesn’t call me anymore.
It seemed as if he didn't like her very much and wanted to drive her away.
Song Shengsheng snorted coldly and seriously doubted the authenticity of the book she dreamed of!
She pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to hear what Song Peiyuan said.
Song Peiyuan frowned and said in a bad tone: "Have you caused trouble again?"
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