Jiang Ze was full of black lines on his head: "Ah, a good husband and a good father? Can Song Wenbin do it?"
"I've only heard of good wives and good mothers, but Qin Xiaolian really likes to take care of people, so it's still possible."
Song Wanyue was in a good mood: "Of course it can work. If a child is beaten, he will be a filial son. So, it can also be a good husband."
It's just that she has great strength, but she can't show it like Qin Xiaolian, and she can't find any reason.
Could it be that I have been hiding this from everyone since I was a child?
Impossible, Daliqi could have discovered it when the child was still young, unless she wanted to be treated as a spy.
If I say it rashly, Song's father and mother won't believe it.
My child was raised like a delicate flower, but when he grew up, he said he was a carnivorous plant. It would be more reliable to say he was a spy.
Jiang Ze thought of the way Qin Xiaolian dealt with the person just now. It was clean and neat, as if it was not the first time.
He flattered: "Wife, you have a good eye. Now Song Wenbin, hehe..."
"There's no escape, right?" Song Wanyue smiled with relief.
"Now that the eldest branch of the family has split up, we won't see Song Wenbin around so often in the future."
It really kills two birds with one stone.
If the college entrance examination had not been resumed, she would have found a way to get rid of people's jobs and sent them to the countryside to suffer as educated youth.
Song Wenbin had a job in the city, and there was plenty of oil and water in the kitchen. Even though the salary was low, he could sneak some food while working, which was easier than working in the fields.
Now, Song Wanyue still can't forget the sour and refreshing feeling after digging sweet potatoes for a few days.
I can’t even straighten my back, but I still have to keep working.
Jiang Ze praised: "That's what I mean."
Song Wanyue asked back: "Don't you think I'm cruel and ruthless?"
In ancient times, if one wanted to save a family from extinction, adoption was indeed a feasible approach.
Jiang Ze said seriously: "Of course not, wife, I'm glad that you can find a way to protect yourself."
"I mean, if one day I'm not at home, or something happens to me, my only wish before I die is that you can live well with our child. It doesn't matter if you go back to your parents' home or remarry, but I hope you can take the child with you."
"Others are already plotting against your things, your property, your parents, your job, and your house. It's normal to plot against them in return."
"Only a fool would do nothing."
The two returned to the Song family. Just as they sat down for a while, they saw Song's father coming in from outside, holding a chicken and a duck in his left hand, five pounds of grapes in his right hand, and a backpack on his back.
The man's overjoyed voice came in: "Girl, I'm going to be a grandfather, right?"
Jiang Ze responded and stepped forward to help unload the things: "Dad, congratulations, you are going to be a grandfather, and I will be a father."
Father Song punched Jiang Ze in the chest. "Well, good job. By the way, what did the doctor say? Is there any way to treat the vomiting? You won't keep vomiting until you give birth, right?"
"Your grandma said, eat something sour and spicy. I bought some meat. You can take it home and stew it and eat it slowly. Don't starve yourself to death."
"Wife, do you think your daughter has lost weight? I think she looks a little thinner."
Jiang Ze: "The doctor said that the situation will get better slowly. I will take good care of Wanyue and will watch and prepare."
Song's mother said helplessly: "That's what you think. My daughter has been at this weight since she returned to the city. There has been no change."
Song Wanyue ordered Jiang Ze to wash a pound of grapes to eat. Hearing this, he couldn't help but wonder, "I, I haven't lost weight, I feel like I've gained some weight after returning to the city."
I thought that if I didn’t gain weight, I would be letting down the meat I had as a snack in my space at night.
Jiang Ze said distressedly: "She has lost weight, it's all my fault for not taking good care of Wanyue. It must be a bitter summer. I'll go buy another pot of mint, and it won't be so hot after I soak it in water."
Song Wanyue thought about how many things her father had just bought and joked, "Dad, you bought the supply and marketing cooperative? How much did you spend on all these things? Do you have any private money?"
Song's father said proudly, "Of course it's impossible. Why did the supply and marketing cooperative buy it? A lot of things are not needed. We didn't buy much. We spent only a few dozen yuan. Your dad spent all of this month's salary on it. You should take good care of your health, understand? You have to eat this thing slowly so that it can be nutritious."
Continue to take out everything.
He enumerated them one by one, "Here are canned fruits, biscuits, milk powder, candied fruit, dried meat, White Rabbit candy, brown sugar, etc. I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I bought you a picture book. It's the latest one. You can read it first. When you're done, Dad will buy you another."
"You must be tired of eating apples. I know you don't like them, so I didn't buy them."
Song Wanyue smiled and said, "Thank you, Dad. Thank you, Mom. I love it."
She is just like the original owner in that she doesn't like eating apples.
But these days, it’s cheaper to buy apples than canned fruit.
When there is not much fruit to eat, apples can also fill your stomach.
The third room lives a peaceful life.
Today, the sky is clear and it is a very good weather.
Song Wanyue went out early in the morning.
Just because today is a good day for Song Wenbin to get married.
She came to watch the fun.
As soon as Song Xuemei opened the door, she saw Song Wanyue.
Song Xuemei smiled widely: "Sister, you're home. Hehe, you didn't see the faces of uncle and aunt, and Song Wenbin, his face was bruised and purple, it was obvious that he was beaten, both his eyes were black, finally someone took care of him, hum."
There's nothing she can do about it, it's Song Wenbin's fault for cheating her into giving her candy since she was a child.
Humph, he even coaxed her into giving him her New Year's money, saying he would keep it for her. But from then on, he never returned it, and he even refused to admit it, saying it never happened.
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