Chapter 142 Country Bum, Mission Completed



Song Wanyue wore a hat for fear of the sun. The sun in August was still very strong.

Although her body does not tan, as she inherited Song's mother's cold white skin, she can be considered fair, rich and beautiful in this era. However, she is afraid of sunburn, which will affect her appearance.

Song Wanyue took out some melon seeds from her pocket and started watching the show while eating melons.

Song Wenxue knew she couldn't stop him, so she said seriously, "The young man is in the room where he used to live. He has a bad temper, so please bear with him."

I’m afraid that a few people will start fighting, which would be bad.

Song Qiuyun said calmly, "I have a bad temper too, and I can't stand a bad man. I won't tell you anymore. I'll go and see how much of a failure our Song family's first son-in-law is. He was foolishly tricked and ended up marrying a widow with four kids. It's so funny to tell people about it."

Song Wanyue nodded: "Well, it's really stupid. People who don't know would think that the Song family are all gangsters, and they don't know the impact on the unmarried brothers and sisters."

I thought, there will definitely be an impact, but it won’t be that big.

Song Wenxue looked embarrassed, smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Song Qiuyun felt that Song Wenxue was boring. She was a grown-up, but her heart was so fragile. So what if she couldn't get into college? Wouldn't it be enough for her to find a man who could get into college?

It is impossible not to want to get married, so just pick a good one for yourself!

Song Qiuyun walked in front with a heroic and high-spirited look.

With this posture, even a lame leg doesn't affect his walking, and he can walk fast even with a crutch.

Song Wanyue tugged at Song Xuemei's clothes and asked, "Has your third sister been in such good spirits recently?"

Unexpectedly, Song Qiuyun, who had changed the most after going to the countryside, has become more energetic and no longer lifeless.

In her previous life, as soon as Song Qiuyun returned home, the second wife put off the matter of finding a job for her. Song Qiuyun just found a man to marry and rarely returned to her parents' home since then.

Song Xuemei whispered, "It's much better recently. My family is still looking for a job for my third sister. She recently saw a job at a grain station. This job is easy and not tiring. The benefits are good, but the salary is a bit high. My eldest and second brothers are a little reluctant for our parents to pay for it."

Even if she doesn't say it, her uncle and aunt will tell it as soon as Sister Wanyue comes home.

At the beginning, the grandparents said that the money they gave to their grandchildren was a help, but in fact it was just an excuse to help the first and second wives.

The three-bedroom apartment is in such good condition that there is no need for this money.

My grandparents also put a lot of effort into it.

Song Wanyue became interested: "How much?"

She knew something about the people in the second house.

The two older brothers didn't act like brothers at all. Before Song Qiuyun went to the countryside, she had been looking for jobs, but she was stabbed in the back by these two men.

The second elder brother had been urging Aunt Song to sign up people to go to the countryside, saying that among the four children of the second wife, no one had ever gone to the countryside, and if someone reported it, the whole family would be implicated.

Just like that, Aunt Song took the household registration booklet and registered the person.

Song Xuemei: "Six hundred and eighty yuan, not to mention my two brothers, my two sisters-in-law are not willing to pay. They deducted a sum of money from the family before the division, saying it was dowry money for me and my third sister. My parents only left 500 yuan for the job, and I guess my eldest and second brothers will pay the rest."

"After all, their jobs were paid for by their families. My grandparents later came back to my parents and said that there were only four children in the family, so they pooled their money to find one for their daughter. My dad knelt all night that day."

Song Wanyue was a little surprised. After her grandparents separated, they rarely cared about the affairs of each branch. It was probably the incident when Song Wenxue jumped off the building that had the greatest impact.

The two were chatting in the back, and when they walked into Song Wenbin's room, they heard Song Qiuyun cursing vigorously.

Song Qiuyun stood outside the door leaning on a cane, cursing, "Look, the eldest wife's youngest son is going to be a live-in son-in-law. Marriage is really a science. A few days ago, a man laughed at me for being a poor wretch who was unwanted by anyone..."

He hesitated to speak, "But I see, someone is worse than me, Song Wenbin, wait and see, I will definitely marry better than you, at least I won't marry a widower with four children."

Song Wenbin's patience was exhausted. Countless people had come to laugh at him recently.

Song Wanyue narrowed her eyes. Should she take this opportunity to give Song Wenbin a drug that would make him sterile?

But as soon as the thought came up, it disappeared again. Forget it. This man is going to marry an evil woman. Without a child, he will be depressed in the future. He won't even have a thought. What should he do if he wants to commit suicide?

Song Wenbin smiled contemptuously: "You dead cripple, you still want to marry well, dream on. Don't forget that you are a cripple. Which city dweller would marry you if he couldn't figure it out?"

Doesn't he understand country people, and doesn't he understand city people either? City mothers-in-law are the most concerned about face. They compare salaries, jobs, dignity, health, etc.

It's simply a dream for a cripple to marry a city girl.

Song Wenbin smiled provocatively: "Don't expect any mother-in-law to look up to you. Who doesn't want their son to marry a healthy woman? You can just wait to marry a country bumpkin and grow sweet potatoes in the countryside. It just so happens that you have been to the countryside and understand rural men. This is the best match for you."

Now Song Qiuyun hates it most when people say that she can only marry a rural man in the future. Who doesn’t want to marry a healthy person? She lost the bet once.

The doctor said that this leg may not become lame in the future, provided that I take good care of it and don't get injured again.

Song Wanyue said sternly: "Song Wenbin, do you want to divide class contradictions? What's wrong with rural people? Do you look down on the working people? It seems that you need to do some ideological education."

Song Wenxue had heard the noise a long time ago, but she didn't dare to step forward to persuade them, and the adults in the family didn't intend to intervene.

Song Wenxue went to call Aunt Song but was rejected.

Aunt Song said with a sad face: "What advice? Marrying a widow is what I should suffer. I will just treat it as giving birth to a daughter. Don't worry about it. I will consider it as completing my mission after marrying her off. Don't think too much about it. Go and burn your anger."

"Mom, what task do we need to complete?" Song Wenxue asked puzzledly.

Aunt Song curled her lips and said, "As a mother, you have completed your mission as long as you have arranged the marriages for your adopted son and daughter. Don't think about it. It's still a long way to go for me to complete my mission."

"Who told you all to be so unpromising?"

Song Wenbin's face turned red with anger: "That's not what I meant. It's none of your business. Why do you have to interfere? Today is my big day. Just eat and drink. Why are you joining in the fun?"

He knew that Song Wanyue was pregnant, and it would be unlucky if something went wrong.

Song Wanyue pouted: "I'm here to congratulate you, the groom. How does it feel to be a father? Oh my, why did your wife hit me? Look how bruised and swollen she is."

He pointed to the wound on the man's face.

"Well, you're a good one. You have a foul mouth. You should be taught a lesson. When will your wife come to marry you?"

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