"Dongdong, your arm has been cut off?" Qiao Lingling was shocked.
Considering Song Min's ruthlessness, it's not like he's incapable of doing such a thing.
"What about Song Min? Has he been arrested?" Qiao Lingling desperately hoped that Song Min would be imprisoned so that she wouldn't have to live in fear anymore.
Before they knew it, only the mother and daughter were left in the house.
Wang Qin stood up: "What are you trying to catch? He's just as slippery as you, he's already disappeared somewhere."
Your brother has been in the hospital for a whole month.
Qiao Lingling was in pain all over her body. She tried to stand up by holding onto the wall, but she couldn't muster the strength and could only sit back down.
"Mom, you can't blame everything on me. If you hadn't forced me to marry him, I wouldn't have chosen to run away."
I wouldn't steal Grandma's money to run away. You can't blame all of this on me.
Wang Qin was so angry she wanted to hit someone again, but the loudspeaker outside had already started playing, so she raised her hand and then put it down again.
"Qiao Lingling, do you have any conscience saying this? If you hadn't provoked Song Min and ruined his business, your father wouldn't have borrowed money and wouldn't have incurred so much interest."
The family's savings were completely wiped out to pay off debts, and isn't it all your fault?
Qiao Lingling hadn't expected so many things to happen in between. She felt she was wrong, but her parents were also at fault.
Wang Qin thought for a moment, then pulled the man up with her left hand: "Go kneel down in front of the coffin outside. Everything that happened today started because of you. If you don't want to be beaten to death, kneel down properly."
Fearing another beating, Qiao Lingling could only nod in agreement and followed Wang Qin out of the house.
Then he was pushed to kneel down in front of the coffin.
Qiao Xiaoni and Su Chenhao had already arrived next door. There were no outsiders there, only Auntie San and the children.
The first thing Qiao Xiaoni noticed when she entered the house was that it had changed; it was cleaner than before, and there were some old children's clothes laid out by the kang (a heated brick bed). Even in the dead of winter, there was no strange smell.
Zhang Ru got off the bed and pulled her to sit on the kang (a heated brick bed). Turning back to Su Chenhao, she said, "Find a place to sit anywhere. Don't be shy here."
The crying just now meant that the old lady had passed away, and as her daughter-in-law, she should have gone to see her one last time. The old man told her not to go, saying he was afraid that she might get something on her and hurt the child.
Su Chenhao didn't sit on the kang (heated brick bed), but instead sat on a small stool to the side. Not seeing his third uncle, he felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask.
"Where is Uncle San? I didn't see him in the house just now."
Zhang Ru picked up the child: "He went to work outside, he should be home today."
We know why the old lady is where she is today. He talked to her for a long time before he left.
I was afraid I wouldn't be able to get back in time to see the old lady off on her final journey.
The family was poor, so there was no other way; otherwise, they wouldn't have made him go out to work in the dead of winter. Zhang Ru looked at the child in her arms, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
Qiao Xiaoni stretched out her hands: "Third Aunt, let me hug you."
Zhang Ru readily handed the child over, saying, "This little guy is getting heavier and heavier; I can hardly carry him anymore."
Qiao Xiaoni picked up the chubby baby boy and said, "He must weigh at least 30 pounds, which proves that your breast milk is good for raising children."
"The child is so cute, can I kiss him?"
Zhang Ru nodded in agreement. The loudspeaker outside grew louder and louder. She couldn't help but glance over, and only after spotting Qiao Lingling did she ask.
"Why is Qiao Lingling back? When did this happen? I didn't know about it."
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