Xia Weian and Song Qingyun felt a chill down their spines at the same time.
Although this great movement will be over in another year and the current Revolutionary Committee is not as arrogant as before, if they really get involved with capitalism, their good days will be over.
If the situation gets more serious, they will be labeled as enemy spies and no one will be able to protect them.
Xia Weian felt that all the blood in his body had frozen, and he felt cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He felt a little dizzy.
Song Qingyun reached out to support him.
Xia Weian's voice trembled a little, "They are my parents."
As soon as he finished speaking...
Then Old Man Xia said harshly, "When Xia Weian was born, his parents gave him a destiny that only if he didn't live well could their family live well."
"It was the same when he came to our house. Look at how well the first and second wives and the two of us lived when he was living a hard time in our family a few years ago."
"Now that Xia Weian's life has begun, look at what kind of life we are living now, and what kind of life the second branch is living. It's only been a short time. Even that little bitch Song Qingyun looks a lot younger."
"Who says it's not true? The fortune teller is right. Only by stepping hard on Xia Weian can our lives be better."
"As long as he's arrested by the Revolutionary Committee, whether it's a study camp, being sent down to the countryside, or being shot, it doesn't matter. In short, he won't have a good life."
"Without Xia Weian, Song Qingyun will be with those seven money-losing guys. Just wait and see. I don't know how many bachelors will be obsessed with Song Qingyun and her daughters."
"As long as Xia Weian is arrested, no matter what the outcome, his family will be in trouble."
The two men looked at each other and smiled, looking even more ferocious in the dim night.
Xia Weian's body shook. The truth was even more cruel than he had expected. Song Qingyun held Xia Weian's hand tightly.
Old Mrs. Xia continued, "Have you finished writing your reply letter?"
"I've finished writing it, but haven't mailed it out yet. I'll find time to go to the post office tomorrow." Old Man Xia responded and yawned.
Old Lady Xia nodded. "They won't stop giving us money just because Xia Weian moved away, right?"
"It's not that they won't give it to me. Maybe something happened recently, so they haven't sent it yet. Xia Weian's family left, and our lives have been affected. Maybe their family has been affected too, and they're in trouble."
"Xia Weian deserves to die. As long as his family is willing to be a stepping stone, both our families can live a good life. We are all family, so what's wrong with making some sacrifices for us? Xia Weian is just selfish!"
"Okay, don't say anything outside, don't say anything to the eldest and second brother either. Go to sleep, you have to get up early to go to the fields tomorrow."
"Okay." The two of them whispered a few words, lay down on the kang and fell asleep quickly.
Xia Weian was shaking with anger and sadness. He looked at Song Qingyun and said, "I'm not their child."
Song Qingyun hugged Xia Weian with heartache and nodded.
"My biological parents gave me to them and gave them money to bully me! Just because of a fortune, I have to suffer." Xia Weian laughed in anger, his eyes turning red as he laughed.
Song Qingyun couldn't help but shed tears. She had never thought that Xia Weian was not the biological child of Old Man Xia and Old Lady Xia.
After all, in this era, many children are lost, but few are found.
Song Qingyun held Xia Weian's hand tightly to help him calm down.
The two stayed in the space for more than an hour, and Xia Weian finally calmed down.
"I'll go find the letter."
"Um."
They need to know who the hidden enemy is.
Xia Weian's biological parents insisted that Xia Weian live a hard life...then they are the enemies of their entire family.
They don't cause trouble, but they are not afraid of trouble either. First, determine their identity and then find a way to deal with it.
Xia Weian quietly left the space and fumbled under Old Man Xia's pillow for a while, but found nothing. He then quietly walked to the cabinet.
A corner of the envelope was revealed in the mirror on the cabinet.
Xia Weian pulled it out and slipped into the space.
I opened it and took a look at the contents. The contents were similar to what Old Man Xia said.
He made a point of memorizing the mailing address and put the letter back where it belonged.
Shanghai...
They were in Shanghai, and Old Man Xia called the other party "Madam" in the letter... Does this mean that the one who wanted to deal with Xia Weian was his biological mother?
Song Qingyun felt it was too cruel and her fate was too miserable.
"Go home first." Xia Weian said.
Song Qingyun nodded, and the couple went home together.
Xia Weian didn't want to say a word. He lay on the bed in the space, looking up with empty eyes, his mind blank.
Song Qingyun reached out and hugged him.
The night was dark and depressing.
Early the next morning.
Song Qingyun got up early and prepared breakfast.
Children have to bring their own lunch to school, so Song Qingyun has to prepare it as well. The children in school don’t eat well now, so she can’t cook meat, vegetables, white rice, etc.
Song Qingyun steamed a pot of steamed buns made of two-grain flour, fried some wild vegetables, and mixed some black fungus.
Six primary school students each had a lunch box.
Song Qingyun prepared an exceptionally sumptuous breakfast, with a bowl of egg cake, a meat pie, mixed shredded potatoes, and even pickled vegetables. Song Qingyun picked up a few of them.
The table was filled with dishes.
Xia Weian looked okay at the moment, but he didn't look very energetic.
Xia Ruokui had already taken her sisters to wash, change clothes, and check their schoolbags.
"Mom, the breakfast was so delicious!" Xia Changle exclaimed. She sniffed and the pie smelled so good.
Song Qingyun smiled and said, "It's the first day of school, so eat well. But lunch is light. Don't tell us what we eat at home. Can you remember that?"
"Yes!" Several children responded immediately.
Song Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, "They are all good children. There will be delicious food when we come back in the evening."
The children started eating happily.
Xia Weian adjusted his expression and chatted and laughed with the children.
Xia Ruokui could tell that her father was in a bad mood. She looked at Song Qingyun and saw that Song Qingyun was looking at Xia Weian with a look of heartache in his eyes...
Did Dad have a fight with Grandpa and Grandma yesterday when he went out?
Xia Ruokui sighed softly.
After breakfast.
Song Qingyun sent the children out and said, "Study hard and listen carefully to the teacher's lectures."
"Okay!" The children responded and followed Xia Weian to the brigade headquarters to ride the tractor.
Battalion headquarters.
When Xia Weian and his friends arrived, several children were already there, including Xia Zichen, who was in the fifth grade.
Xia Zichen saw Xia Weian and cautiously stepped aside...
"Zi Chen, why don't you say anything when you see your Third Uncle?" Tian Guihua said hurriedly, with a flattering smile on her face, "Third Uncle, please look after him on the way."
Tian Guihua wanted to get close to him.
Xia Weian looked at her coldly...
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