Song's mother: "Sure, by chance, a gay man said that the child born in the future can have the surname Song. His family also agreed. They have no shortage of children and grandchildren. The dynasty has been destroyed. You don't think that only your family's surname can be passed down to future generations, do you?"
Jiang Ze was so sincere in what he said to the couple before he left.
The Jiang family said that Wanyue helped them find their own flesh and blood, so it was just a surname. They understood that the Song family only had one daughter, so it was no problem for the child to have Wanyue's surname.
However, in order for their daughters to live well in their husband's family, they would not make such requests. It's just a surname.
"Do you know what poverty cannot last for more than three generations means? The ancestors who have lived to this day are all rich. There is no way out for the poor. For a family, having many branches and leaves is what the rich and powerful say. But what good inheritance do we have now?"
"I'm just a teacher, and your uncle is just a carpenter. How can they make a fortune? Our salaries are so low that we can't save any money. The poorer we are, the more children we have, and the poorer we become. If I had had more children, I'd probably be taking care of my grandchildren now. Oh, how annoying."
Song Wenbin: "How is that possible? Are there any men willing to marry into a woman's family and not let the child take his surname?"
He doesn't believe it.
Song's mother: "That's wrong. Don't think you are the best in the world. My daughter Wanyue is so pretty and she's still a college student. She was assigned a job right after graduation. If you go to college and see people like her, how many of them are as pretty as her?"
It was really her good vision. The child she gave birth to with her strong union with Old Song was both smart and beautiful.
Song's mother chased him away: "Okay, leave now. We have made it clear enough. From now on, we will just be superficial relatives. You are the younger generation and you are not married yet. Think more about yourself and work harder. After so long, how come your salary is still only twenty-one yuan?"
Feeling so ashamed, Song Wenbin turned and left.
Song Wanyue: "Now, Song Wenbin won't come around you so often, right?"
She thought she should find something for Song Wenbin to do.
It's such a cold day, it's a pain to go out.
It's snowing outside.
She guessed that Song Wenbin was at a disadvantage here and would go to the two girls to complain and relieve his boredom.
By the way, find Zhou Zhou and ask him to help pass a message.
The young man is on vacation, so give him a chance to earn some pocket money.
It would be best if you had some kindness so that you would be willing to help her.
Song Wanyue was thinking about what to do to be best for Zhou Zhou's future.
She can also maximize her own interests.
Song's mother continued knitting and shook her head, "Not necessarily. He is thick-skinned."
After taking a sip of tea, Song's father said with emotion, "This is fate. We are a family. By the way, my daughter, put some bamboo shoots in the chicken tonight. It's so delicious."
There was a noisy sound outside.
"It's really not me who took the money, Aunt Xu. Your two children were at home, why didn't you ask them?" Zhou Zhou was wrongly accused of stealing money, and his voice sounded extremely angry.
In the compound next door, Zhou Zhou’s vicious stepmother wrongly accused someone again.
Zhou Zhou, a poor man who lives under the control of his stepmother.
After Zhou's mother died of illness, Zhou's father married his current wife, Xu Cuiyun, an old lover. They had been dating when they were young, but the elders of the Zhou family did not agree with the marriage, so the two broke up.
Because Xu Cuiyun was from the countryside, had a lot of brothers and sisters in her family, and was very poor, the Zhou family looked down on her, so they arranged for Zhou's father to find a city girl who had a job.
Calculating the time, Xu Cuiyun was calculating Zhou's mother's work.
In her previous life, after the original owner married Gu Dahai, she lived in the Song family for two years and later moved out. She still occasionally knew some things about the Zhou family.
Zhou Zhou was unemployed. After graduating from junior high school, he was setting up a stall and was robbed by hooligans. An argument broke out and he was stabbed to death.
The original owner saw Zhou Zhou off for the last time. Although this neighbor boy was young, he had known how to read people's faces since he was young. Unfortunately, in order to please Xu Cuiyun, Zhou's father turned a blind eye to Zhou Zhou's abuse and pretended not to see it.
After all, when they were young, Xu Cuiyun and Zhou's father were indeed separated by the Zhou family.
In Xu Cuiyun's eyes, Zhou Zhou was the evidence that his father had betrayed her. How could she not hate him?
A rural girl was dating a man from the city. At first, the Zhou family didn't say anything. Later, when the two said they wanted to get married, the Zhou family said they didn't agree.
Grandma Zhou had already been looking for a candidate for her daughter-in-law. She felt that Xu Cuiyun came from a poor family and was not worthy of Father Zhou. After she found a suitable person, she asked Father Zhou to break up with her.
Song Wanyue and her parents went straight to Zhou Zhou's house.
This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice. Anyone with a discerning eye knows what Xu Cuiyun is planning and can only try to persuade her with words.
A fourteen-year-old boy should be lively, bright and full of energy, but his face looks exhausted.
He hasn't changed his clothes for two years. Song Wanyue remembered that the cotton coat he was wearing was made for him by Zhou's mother.
Zhou Zhou clenched his fists tightly, "Aunt Xu, aren't Li Taohua and Li Meihua also at home? I was outside collecting firewood and just came home and sat there for over an hour, and you accused me of stealing money. Do you really think I don't know what you're up to?"
He knew that his mother's family was unreliable, but his father's side, ever since his grandparents and uncles separated from his father, no one cared about him anymore.
The two old men followed their eldest son to Nancy County, where he sought help, but to no avail.
How much weight can a child who is not even valued by his father have in the eyes of his relatives today?
There was a gleam of viciousness in Xu Cuiyun's eyes. She had to get Zhou's mother's job.
Her voice was shrill: "Why didn't you agree with me when you knew that? Your mother took away the man who belonged to me, so what's wrong with me asking her for a job?"
This job was worth six hundred yuan and was a formal job at the grain station. Zhou Zhou was supposed to take over when he turned sixteen.
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