"Uncle, aunt, Sister Wanyue, I'm back from vacation to see you." Song Wenbin's loud voice rang out.
"I heard that you had chicken and fish for lunch. Do you have anything else? Give me some."
"Sister Wanyue, your skin is still so white. You didn't suffer in the countryside. You didn't let other men work for you, did you? I tell you, you are a girl, you must pay attention to your reputation and respect yourself."
Even though I have been working in the countryside for more than a year, my skin is still so fair and tender. God is unfair.
Song's father slammed the table and shouted, "Shut up, Song Wenbin, you are not allowed to say that about Wanyue. My daughter is well-educated and would not do such a thing."
What a rude thing to say.
Yes, he must have listened to Zhang Ling and came to find trouble.
Song Wanyue said coldly: "Song Wenbin, how can you be so shameless? This is my parents, my home, how dare you come here to eat meat? Your mouth stinks because you ate chicken shit."
You are so impatient! It's not easy to be the third child of the Song family.
As soon as Song Wenbin got home, he heard his mother talking about that incident. It turned out that this family was making a fool of him.
When he was working at the beginning, he could see that the joy on his uncle and aunt's faces did not look fake.
He thought that as long as he gave more, they would see his good side sooner or later.
Song Wenbin looked unwilling: "Uncle, aunt, can't you adopt me as your son? How is Song Wanyue better than me? I know she is pretty and people like to play with her since she was a child, but if you ask yourself, I am not bad either. Song Wanyue is sweet-mouthed, and I am also sweet-mouthed and can coax people."
"I am obviously only a few days older than Song Wanyue, and I treated her as your brother. You asked me to take care of her more. But look at how stupid she is. She was coaxed into going to the countryside by Zhou Shanshan, and then you realized it."
"Can a girl like this support a family? I really don't understand. I'm strong and can work, and I can take care of you when you're old. I'm no better than that little girl Song Wanyue."
Mother Song said gloomily, "Song Wenbin, do you really want to be our son because you like us? Isn't it because we have good conditions that you envy us? Do you think that if you are adopted by us, you can enjoy everything that Wanyue enjoys?"
"Have you ever thought about what your father thinks? Your mother is short-sighted and has been brainwashing you that if you are adopted by us, you will enjoy the resources of our third house."
"I remember you asked us, right? I said that having only Wanyue as a daughter is enough. I don't like to suffer. Of course I want to enjoy happiness if I can. Lao Song and I are not the type to endure hardship."
"Old Song said that it would be great if he had a daughter. In life, one should be content with what one has. It's okay to have just one child. The biggest problem is that I only have Wanyue. Another problem is that we are lazy."
"Don't think you're lucky just because you're our child. Wanyue, tell me how you studied when you were young, what punishment you got for not doing well on the exams, and what rewards you got for doing well."
Song Wanyue: "When I was in primary school, I had to memorize texts and practice calligraphy for an hour every day. If I did well in the exam, I would get chicken legs. If I didn't do well, I would get fried pork with bamboo shoots."
"In middle school, you had to be in the top ten in your grade for the final exam. If you didn't make it, you wouldn't get any winter or summer vacations. That is until you ranked higher in the exams."
The original owner’s studies were not in vain. Song’s mother was a teacher and felt that good grades would be helpful in taking the job recruitment exam.
Song's mother received this kind of education since she was a child.
The original owner had been studying with Song's mother since he was young and was happy every day.
Father Song said gloomily, "You envy Wanyue for not having to help with housework all the time, but she has to run errands. Since she was ten years old, Wanyue has been the one to serve the meals prepared by her second aunt, and she has also been the one to hang the washed clothes out to dry."
"You envy Wanyue, but do you know that Wanyue also envies you? You have been playful since you were young. Your father tried to discipline you, but you didn't listen and never passed the exams. You had so much fun playing every day, just like the cattle and sheep let loose on the grassland, you were so free. But your mother spoiled you so much that you didn't even want to do any work."
"You really think that you can just eat better and dress better when you come to our third room? We have very high standards for Wanyue. We require her to have good grades because the recruitment exam can be based on grades. You only see the superficial comfort, but never thought about Wanyue's hard work behind the scenes."
"We have high expectations for Wanyue because she is our child. We hope that she will be able to find a job in the future instead of relying solely on her family. What about you, Song Wenbin? If your mother hadn't given you the job, you would have gone to the countryside a long time ago, right?"
Song Wenbin felt like the sky had fallen. "But why didn't Wanyue complain about you in front of us? Isn't it natural for children to like playing? Wouldn't she resist?"
Who would like to study when studying is so hard.
He doesn't understand.
Song Wanyue frowned and said, "Because I know my parents are doing this for my own good. Of course, it's my own fault that I didn't do well in the exam. I have nothing to say to you. If parents and children don't pay attention to grades, how can they find jobs in the future? Can they buy them? But it's hard to buy a job in an office."
The original owner had lived like this since she was a child, but she didn't find it hard.
She felt that her parents were the ones who worked very hard. After a day's work, they still had to go home and teach her to read and write.
Song's mother said coldly: "Song Wenbin, you can't even bear the hardship of studying, let alone being ordered around by us. Do you think it's easy to be our child? Can't parents ask for anything in return from their children?"
"Let me be honest. If you really grew up in our family, you would be overwhelmed. I was also taught this way when I was young. Playing is one thing, but you also have to study hard."
"Besides, you know what? People are most afraid of being compared. If you come to the third room, Wanyue will only make you look dull. Wanyue can find an office job with her excellent and smart brain, but you can only do technical and manual work. Am I right?"
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