Song Yalan thought for a moment and said, "I have never met you, but I met Chief Si's mother at the hospital."
She was certain that she hadn't seen Song Wenhui at the hospital; she had seen Lin Qiuru instead.
Song Wenhui awkwardly tugged at the corner of her lips and said, "Really? We've never met... I don't think we've met, but you just look so familiar."
Maybe it's because I see your brother every day, and you two siblings look alike, that I feel like I recognize you!
She gave herself a reason that sounded reasonably plausible.
But even she herself didn't believe it when she said it.
Song Yalan and her brother Song Jingchuan do not look alike.
Song Yalan smiled politely, "Maybe so. You see my brother all the time, so you think I look familiar."
Si Muyang said, "Mom, please come in and sit down. I'll make you a pot of tea."
He helped Song Wenhui into the room and led her to the seat of honor.
He went to the kitchen himself and brewed a new pot of tea for Song Wenhui.
Logically speaking, during the three-day homecoming ceremony, one should serve tea to the father-in-law and mother-in-law.
However, at that time, he and Cheng Xiao Kui did not meet the conditions for returning to their parents' home.
Song Wenhui smiled as she accepted the tea offered by Si Muyang. Looking at her son-in-law, she grew to love him more and more, her smile even wider than AK's.
She drank the tea and carefully inquired how many days Si Muyang could stay at her home.
When she heard that Si Muyang could only stay for two days, a look of disappointment appeared on her face.
Song Yalan said, "Auntie, Chief Si's work is always so busy. This time he can take two days off, which was specially approved by the senior leaders. The main reason is that Chief Si needs to take care of some things at home."
She spoke calmly and casually, as if she had mentioned it unintentionally.
Actually, she was deliberately reminding Si Muyang that the old leader had instructed Si Muyang to finish the divorce this time!
Zhang Weidong's affair had already caused quite a stir in the military region.
Cheng Xiao Kui has become a hot topic in the military region, and the higher-ups will never tolerate Si Muyang's wife having such a character!
Fortunately, Cheng Xiao Kui has already signed the divorce agreement. As long as Si Mu Yang gets the divorce certificate, this matter will be resolved.
If Si Muyang's wife were someone like Cheng Xiaokui, it's unimaginable what kind of fatal blow it would have on Si Muyang's future!
Song Wenhui said with a smile, "Good, good, your old commander is really thoughtful. He knows to give you leave to go home and see your wife and mother!"
Comrade Song, please sit down and have some tea! You're eating right now, please continue eating! Try my in-laws' cooking!
"Muyang, your mother's cooking is amazing! The stewed meat smells so good, I could smell it from outside the alley!"
As she spoke, she served food to Song Yalan, putting large pieces of meat into Song Yalan's bowl.
Out of politeness, Song Yalan picked up the teapot and poured tea for Song Wenhui.
She held the teapot handle in one hand and the teacup in the other, and as she poured the tea, a section of her wrist was exposed.
Song Wenhui took the teacup and unexpectedly noticed a scar on the inside of Song Yalan's wrist.
Her expression instantly turned serious...
As if he couldn't believe his eyes, he kept staring at Song Yalan's wrist.
Song Yalan put down her teacup and noticed that Song Wenhui kept looking at her wrist.
She instinctively covered her wrist with her hand and said, "Auntie, are you looking at the scar on my wrist?"
Song Wenhui's expression stiffened slightly, and she asked somewhat awkwardly and cautiously, "Um... how did you get that scar on your wrist?"
Song Yalan said, "It's nothing, I got burned when I was naughty as a child."
It must have been from a mischievous child who burned himself. Anyway, after she almost drowned, she woke up and saw this scar on her wrist. It looked like an old scar, and she didn't know when it had appeared.
Judging from the shape and color of the scar, it is most likely from a burn.
Song Wenhui pressed further, "It was hot, how was it hot?"
Song Yalan said, "This... I don't know. I was too young then and don't remember anything. My brother and my dad didn't tell me how I got this scar."
Song Wenhui nodded slightly and murmured to herself, "My eldest daughter also has a scar on her wrist. It was from when my second son knocked over a kerosene lamp when she was little, and she got burned by the kerosene lamp."
However, her voice was very soft, and only she could hear it.
She continued to take care of Si Muyang and Song Yalan's meals.
After finishing her meal, Song Yalan hurriedly said goodbye, as she had important matters to attend to.
Song Wenhui asked Si Muyang to escort Song Yalan.
Originally, Si Muyang didn't need to see Song Yalan off, but this was such a good opportunity that he could leave!
He readily agreed and walked out the door with Song Yalan.
Si Muyang watched Song Yalan get into the jeep, then quickly got into his own jeep and drove off to find Cheng Xiaokui.
Cheng Xiao Kui's stall was already surrounded by layers of people.
Countless hands reached out to her, offering her money.
Cheng Xiao Kui ordered everyone to line up for her; they had to line up and no one was allowed to cut in line before she would sell to them!
In order to buy delicious food, everyone had no choice but to follow Cheng Xiao Kui's rules and obediently queue up, buying one person at a time.
Cheng Xiao Kui watched the scene of everyone lining up with satisfaction. Sure enough, people need to be taught!
Now everyone listens to her and lines up, so her business is not chaotic at all, and she sells faster than before!
Just as Cheng Xiao Kui was enthusiastically striving towards her small goal.
A jeep came to an abrupt stop not far from her stall.
Inside the car, Wu Jianguo covered his black eye and looked at Song Jingchuan with a look of utter despair.
He pleaded, "Boss! I know I was wrong, okay? What's with all the apologies and begging? She's just a piece of trash! Does she even deserve it?"
Song Jingchuan got out of the driver's seat, opened the back door, and pulled Wu Jianguo out of the car.
His voice boomed over Wu Jianguo's head, "Why doesn't she deserve it?! You smashed her stall, shouldn't you apologize?!"
And another thing! Who told you she's a slut?! If I hear you insult her again, I'll tear your mouth off!
Wu Jianguo stared at Song Jingchuan in astonishment and asked, "Boss, have you been drugged? Whose side are you on? Why are you siding with her?!"
Song Jingchuan said, "I'm not speaking on her behalf, I'm speaking on the side of reason! Cheng Xiaokui didn't provoke you, so why did you smash up her stall?"
Wu Jianguo said, "She didn't provoke me, but she provoked Lao Si! And that woman is too wicked, she's full of bad intentions!"
I just heard this from the military headquarters today. Do you know Zhang Weidong? Zhang Weidong, the one I grew up with in the military compound!
Wasn't he sent to the countryside by his father because he didn't want to join the army?
Zhang Weidong's testicles were actually cracked by this brat! Because of the limited medical conditions in the countryside, treatment was delayed, and now this kid is infertile!
This bitch did it! I've seen bad people, but I've never seen anything this vicious.
Hang that bitch up and slice off pieces of flesh—it wouldn't be too much to ask!
He became increasingly angry as he spoke, especially when he thought of his childhood friend who had been knocked in the head by Cheng Xiao Kui and was now infertile. He even felt like killing Cheng Xiao Kui!
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