She knew it wasn't a big deal; at most, she'd be locked up for a month or two.
But he'll definitely lose his job. There are no openings anywhere in town right now, and he has three kids to support. What will he do then?
"Sister-in-law, my brother will be back soon. He probably didn't eat well inside. Make something delicious at home."
Ran Jinnian felt a little guilty; her older brother must have hit Song Zehan because of her.
"I'll cook. Your older brother loves steamed eggs and hot and sour shredded potatoes." Li Juan stood up.
"Sister-in-law, I like to eat it too."
"Okay, I'll make some."
Li Juan went to the kitchen and got busy.
Lu Jinyuan chatted with Ran Demin, while Wang Xiumei said to Ran Jin, "Come down with me to collect the quilts; I can't carry them all by myself."
"Mommy, I want to go too." The little guy held onto Ran Jinnian's hand tightly.
Ran Jinnian had no choice but to take An'an downstairs with her.
After going downstairs.
Wang Xiumei finally spoke: "Does Lu Jinyuan know about you and Song Zehan?"
She didn't know that Ran Jinnian and Song Zehan were dating at first; she only found out by accident later.
Her daughter had found a hoodlum, which she naturally disagreed with, and kept telling Ran Jinnian to break up with Song Zehan.
However, her daughter refused at the time, and Wang Xiumei never told her family about it.
When the Lu family proposed marriage, she immediately agreed.
If her daughter's boyfriend wasn't Song Zehan, but another decent guy, she definitely wouldn't have agreed to the Lu family's marriage proposal.
At the time, Ran's father said that he had arranged a marriage for her, and his daughter would definitely not agree to it.
Wang Xiumei thought about how her daughter would marry a scoundrel and how difficult her life would be.
After all, she had watched Lu Jinyuan grow up, even though he wasn't a military officer. She had seen his character for herself.
So regardless of whether her daughter agreed or not, or whether she would hate her, she went ahead and arranged the marriage.
After the Lu family proposed marriage, Ran Jinnian argued with her privately many times, but Wang Xiumei still refused to break off the engagement.
On their wedding day, Ran Jinnian was still making a fuss.
Fortunately, thanks to her earnest persuasion, her daughter did not cause any major trouble on her wedding day and married Lu Jinyuan.
"Mm." Ran Jinnian nodded.
Wang Xiumei said helplessly, "He didn't say anything."
"Mom, Lu Jinyuan isn't angry. He doesn't care."
"not give a damn about?"
“He said it’s normal to date. It was because he wasn’t home at the time that I started dating Song Zehan.”
Wang Xiumei never expected her son-in-law to be so generous.
She breathed a sigh of relief; she had been worried that Lu Jinyuan would have a grudge if he found out.
"Back then you kept arguing with me, saying that if you married Song Zehan, you'd only be left crying," Wang Xiumei couldn't help but mutter.
My daughter is living a happy and fulfilling life now, and I didn't want to bring up these things anymore.
But then Song Zehan suddenly reappeared, and the past resurfaced.
Ran Jinnian's smile froze, then she took Wang Xiumei's hand and said, "Mom, I was blind back then, but thankfully you were there for me."
"If that guy is a good person, it doesn't matter if the family is poor." Wang Xiumei doesn't care about these things, as long as he is good to her daughter and has good character.
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Ran Jinnian: "Back then you said Song Zehan was the best man, how come you're saying you were blind now?"
Ran Jin thought that she had ended up like that because she didn't listen to her mother in her past life. Now, hearing Wang Xiumei say these words, she couldn't help but blush. Of course, it wasn't out of embarrassment, but because she felt that she couldn't believe she had said such a thing: "Mom."
Wang Xiumei sighed, "On the day you married Lu Jinyuan, I was really afraid you would cause some big trouble. Fortunately, you came to your senses."
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