Seeing the crazy stubbornness in Song's mother's eyes, Song's father fell silent.
He knew that his wife had suffered several major blows in succession in the past few months, and so had he.
First, the youngest son Song Yuxing passed away, then the "grandson" miscarried, and later it was discovered that the "grandson" was not a child of the Song family, and now the eldest son Song Yuhan has had this kind of thing again...
When one son or grandson has accidents one after another, most people cannot bear this kind of blow and are prone to mental breakdown. When a person is mentally unstable, he or she will subconsciously want to find a spiritual sustenance.
So she became more and more trusting of the so-called Master of Divine Coming, and regarded his words as a life-saving straw.
Song's father could understand his wife, but...
But Song's father still couldn't accept letting a strange woman live in his house.
He pondered for a moment and asked, "We only bought so much food at home. It may not be enough for our family of three..."
"…It's snowing heavily outside right now, so it's too late to buy anything. If we just let her move in…what if we don't have enough food at home?"
Ever since the Song Enterprise went bankrupt, the Song family has lost its former glory and has been living off their parents.
Some time ago, their family sold their villa in the prime area of 㹐 District and moved to Xindu Community. Although the family still had some savings, they were just living off their savings.
In order to cope with the living needs during the snowstorm this time, they had to use up a lot of their savings to stockpile enough food and energy, and only then were they able to store enough supplies for a family of three for half a year.
Seeing his savings dwindling, Song's father was really worried.
It's still unknown when this heavy snow will stop. The supplies stored at home may not be enough for the Song family of three. Now there's another Bai Qianqian, which is like adding frost to the snow.
After hearing what he said, Song's mother replied indifferently, "It's okay. The goddess is a girl, and she's so thin. Even if she eats, how much can she eat? Two bowls of rice a day is enough!"
After hearing this, Song's father still hesitated and said, "...It's not just the food. She occupies a room by herself, and the heating expenses will increase by 50%... The coal we bought may not be enough..."
Song's father's concerns were justified. Now that Bai Qianqian was living in the vacant guest room, the number of rooms that needed heating had suddenly increased from two to three, and energy consumption had increased significantly. The energy they had originally stored might not be enough.
But the current Song Mugen couldn't listen to these words.
Now Song's mother is always thinking about Song Yuhan having a child!
She is a mother, she can't bear to see her son continue to be depressed like this!
Looking at Father Song who had been persuading her, Mother Song frowned and questioned, "Song Zhouzhou, what do you mean by this?! I ran a long way in the snow today to pick up the goddess in person!"
"Who am I doing this for? Isn't it for the sake of your Song family's incense? Isn't it for leaving a descendant for your son? You are here making excuses... Are you blaming me?!"
Mother Song raised her eyebrows and said indignantly, "My dear, since you don't even want to be a descendant of the Song family, what good should I, a person from an outsider, do?"
"I will send the goddess away right now. From now on, I will not care about your hometown Song's affairs! After the natural disaster is over, I will go back to my mother's home! I don't want to bother you here!"
After saying that, she walked angrily towards the bedroom door.
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