"What the hell? Guo Liang isn't the Song family's biological son?"
"Is this true?"
The people who were originally half-believing and half-doubting had different expressions on their faces when they heard this. Then they turned and saw Old Lady Song fleeing in panic, and they couldn't help but believe it a little more and winked at each other.
"Auntie, is this true? You can't joke about this kind of thing." asked an old lady.
Du Xiaoying looked at the gossipy and curious eyes of the crowd, nodded, and then shook her head, confusing the group of old women.
"Mother Daya, what do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?"
"Is Guoliang really a child of the Song family?"
Du Xiaoying looked embarrassed. "We also overheard Song Zihao say that. Children don't lie. He must have heard it from his family."
Aunt He slapped her thigh and said, "No wonder, they are both boys. That couple has never liked the second child since he was young, beating and scolding him at every turn. It turns out that he is not their own child."
"It's all in the past, let's not talk about it anymore."
Du Xiaoying forced a smile and said, "Aunts, I'll take my second sister and the others back first."
"Oh my god, why do I remember that Old Lady Song and I got pregnant and gave birth to a baby at the same time? Guoliang isn't the Song family's child, so where did he come from?"
"Maybe she gave birth to a girl and secretly replaced it with a boy."
"Tsk tsk tsk... They exchanged the baby themselves and didn't treat the other party well. They deserved it that Guo Liang cut off ties with them."
.....
"Second sister, Xiaohua and Xiaolong, come in quickly."
Du Xiaoying smiled and called out to her daughters, "Call someone quickly."
"Hello, Auntie~"
Looking at this magnificent courtyard, the two siblings were full of curiosity.
If Song Chuncao hadn't heard from her brother what happened after the family split up last time, she would have been scared to death when she suddenly came in. But when she saw with her own eyes that her brother's family was living a good life, she couldn't stop smiling.
Looking at the five beautiful nieces who looked like fairies, they nodded and praised repeatedly, "Good, good, good, you are all good children."
"Sister-in-law, it's thanks to you that you manage this family so well. You've suffered a lot over the years. I'm incompetent and couldn't help you."
"Sister, look at what you said. The suffering of me and the children was not caused by you. It was also my own fault that I failed to stand up on my own feet." Du Xiaoying sighed.
"Fortunately, now that we're a family, we can all live our own lives behind closed doors. Working together, our lives will get better and better. By the way, sister, you finally came back. Please spend some time with the children."
In this way, Song Chuncao could not bear the excessive enthusiasm of her brother's family, so she stayed with the children for several days. They were well fed and well drunk every day, and the three of them gained weight unknowingly.
Since that day, the news that Song Guoliang was not the biological child of the Song family spread throughout the village, and the Song family became unusually quiet.
Without those disgusting flies that kept coming around and annoying them, Du Xiaoying's family lived a smooth life.
Du Xiaoying specially rented a tractor from the brigade, and she personally drove the tractor and took her husband and child to send her aunt and her son back.
It immediately caused a sensation in the village.
"Longlong's mom, how did you get back here on a tractor?"
Song Chuncao smiled and introduced herself to the people gathered at the gate, "I went back to see my brother during the slack season. My sister-in-law was worried about the three of us, so she drove the tractor to bring us back."
"You might not know this, but my sister-in-law is a tractor driver for our brigade. She was even featured in our city's newspaper. She's the first female tractor driver in the city."
"Oh, so powerful?!"
"You're really talented. You can tell at a glance that you're not just any lesbian..."
Du Xiaoying couldn't help laughing and nodded to everyone.
Song Guoliang raised his eyebrows, "My wife is really amazing!"
Du Xiaoying glared at the man in reproach.
....
Time flies, and it was 1977 in a blink of an eye.
Several children study hard and seriously, and they don't slack off even in their extracurricular studies.
In recent years, Du Xiaoying has made a lot of money by making pastries during the winter, and her family and Liu Dajiao's family have also made a lot of money.
After a few interactions, he became familiar with Hu Yuehong, the wife of Hu Lao Da.
What Du Xiaoying didn't expect was that the tall, strong and smart Boss Hu was actually a henpecked husband. Whenever he got something delicious, he would think of giving it to his wife first.
Hu Yuehong is a plump, cheerful and carefree man. He was full of envy when he saw Du Xiaoying leading her pretty and soft little girl.
"Xiaoying, I envy your daughters. Each one is prettier and more sensible than the other."
Du Xiaoying lowered her voice and joked, "Sister Yuehong, why don't you ask your brother-in-law for another daughter?"
Hu Yuehong sighed and said with some regret, "When I was pregnant with our second child, your brother-in-law was not at home. Later, when I was giving birth, your brother-in-law was worried and insisted on sending me to the hospital to give birth. That's why I was able to survive the heavy bleeding."
"Now I am looking forward to my two daughters-in-law giving me a little granddaughter."
Du Xiaoying was also terrified when she heard this and couldn't help but sigh, "Giving birth is like taking a step towards death."
"That's right." Hu Yuehong sighed, "Your brother-in-law was terrified back then and insisted on staying with me and the child. He collapsed from exhaustion when I left the confinement period."
.....
"Xiaoying, you're back! Don't you know that someone from above came today? Old Qin and the others have been rehabilitated and returned to the city!"
Du Xiaoying had just returned with Wu Ya on her bike when Liu Dajiao, who was waiting at the village entrance, told her the unexpected good news. She hurriedly asked, "Where are Mr. Qin and the others?"
"I think he seems very anxious. You should go back and take a look."
The villagers were discussing the matter at once, but there was no shock in their eyes, more of a sense of relief - although everyone disliked the people in the cowshed, they also wouldn't drag them out and parade them through the streets every few days like in some places.
Since the couple in the cowshed were rehabilitated and returned to the city last year, everyone has become more relaxed about the two remaining grandparents and grandchildren in the cowshed, and usually turns a blind eye to them.
No matter what, these bigwigs in the city will not come back to take revenge in the future, but they all envy the family for their foresight. I heard that they secretly helped the cowshed a lot in the early years.
"Uncle Qin, congratulations." Du Xiaoying hurried home with Wu Ya. "So, when will you and Xiao Yi leave?"
"We'll leave after lunch."
The family performed the ceremony for the grandparents and grandchildren.
Old Qin looked at the village where he had lived for many years, his eyes gradually becoming blurry. "I used to look forward to leaving here day and night, but I didn't expect to be so reluctant to leave."
Du Xiaoying, "Uncle Qin, I wish you and Xiaoyi a safe journey."
Old Qin gave instructions one by one to the pretty girls whom he had watched grow up in the past few years.
Xiao Yi and Er Ya, two children of similar age, were reluctant to part and made an appointment to meet in the capital.
"Don't worry, I, Song Yixuan, will do what I say!"
Du Xiaoying looked at her graceful daughter, Erya, whose fair and tender face was tanned into a wheat-colored skin and who ran around the mountains all day long, and looked so arrogant, and she smiled helplessly.
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