Whenever she thought of her good-for-nothing son, she really didn't realize how good she was to her sixth daughter-in-law.
As a woman, she should tell Duan Dinglan about the affairs of the woman next to Song Laoliu.
Now it is a new society. What choice to make depends on Duan Dinglan's own decision.
However, if the couple divorced, Duan Dinglan would not be able to continue staying in the Song family.
Even Xiaoqi, the family's treasure and the granddaughter they have been waiting for, will be taken away by Duan Dinglan.
If such a thing were to happen, she would probably not be able to survive.
Because of these considerations, Old Lady Song didn't say anything.
If the truth comes out one day, I'm afraid that Old Lady Song herself will be implicated.
It's not that she isn't anxious.
Nor is it towards his own son.
I simply don't want to lose such a good daughter-in-law and granddaughter.
As for this useless son.
This was once her proud son.
Since he has done such an unethical thing, he has let down his whole family.
Then I won't expect him to do anything good in the future.
Big deal,
Just pretend that this child doesn't exist.
As a mother, this is undoubtedly a difficult decision.
But my daughter-in-law is so sensible, what else can I say?
It’s all due to one’s own selfishness.
If she really made a mistake, it would be a huge mistake for her to educate such an ungrateful child who does not know right from wrong.
Three days later, Old Mrs. Duan came to the door with the money from selling the corn.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw the smiling face of Old Mrs. Duan.
"Her mother-in-law, I'm here to announce the good news to your family."
"What's wrong?"
Old Mrs. Song guessed that most likely all the corn that her family had deposited with her had been sold.
However, Mrs. Song did not expect that all these hundreds of kilograms of corn would be sold in such a short time.
The speed is beyond imagination.
"You know what, our family's luck is really good."
Old Mrs. Duan's smile was like a flower blooming in spring.
Without the Song family's detailed questioning, he took the initiative to tell them what he had seen and heard in the past few days.
It turned out that when Old Lady Duan drove the Song family's ox cart onto the street, she was stopped by a military vehicle before she reached the downtown area.
Seven or eight soldiers got off the car, talked to her for a few words, and checked themselves to make sure the corn was indeed fresh, then they took all the corn away.
Moreover, the price they gave to Old Lady Duan was 30 percent higher than the market price.
This batch of corn was processed so quickly in such a short time.
The task was even completed in excess, which was something that even Mrs. Duan herself did not expect.
This is also the reason why she was so happy to come to the Song family today.
Duan Dinglan was naturally happy.
But in comparison, Old Mrs. Song had more questions to think about.
"Mother-in-law, do those soldiers have anything else to say?"
Old Mrs. Song was naturally still worried that these things would involve Song Rushuang.
Fortunately, Mrs. Duan thought for a moment and then shook her head.
"They just looked at the quality of the corn and thought it was good. They were afraid that some officials would like to eat it, so they bought it all."
Since nothing happened, no one asked Mrs. Duan any questions.
Old Mrs. Song just let out a breath.
Unless it was necessary, she herself didn't really want to cause trouble.
According to Mrs. Duan, she only wanted the extra 30% of the final 700 yuan. As for the original profit, she wanted to return it 100% to the Song family.
Of course, Old Mrs. Song refused to take advantage of her and immediately refused to go back.
After all, no one expected that they would have an unexpected harvest when selling corn this time.
Her attitude was so firm that Old Mrs. Duan was really no match for her.
In the end, I had no choice but to take the money back.
Old Mrs. Duan felt a little embarrassed, and looked at Old Mrs. Song with a bit of annoyance:
"Mother-in-law, what are you doing? We are family, do we really have to be so polite?"
"It's because I wasn't polite to you that I asked you to keep the money."
After a pause, she simply stopped dwelling on this issue.
"Ding Lan, quickly take your mother-in-law to the room to check on Xiao Qi."
Duan Dinglan nodded and went into the main house on the sixth room side with Old Lady Duan.
Old Lady Duan immediately sighed:
"My daughter, your mother-in-law is really a woman of vision and character. Tell me, I didn't do anything, but she gave me a few hundred yuan. Such a huge sum of money, what can I say?"
Duan Dinglan naturally knew what kind of woman her mother-in-law was.
She has always been firm and strong. As long as it is something she decides on her own, she will basically not be disturbed by external factors.
So, since it is an established fact.
There was no point in Duan Dinglan continuing to worry about it.
Instead of worrying about these things, it is better to comfort your mother.
"Mom, you've already done us a great favor by helping us sell the corn. The 30% markup was a surprise and shouldn't have been ours. We agreed on a 30% to 70% split of the profits. How can we just say it's off the table?"
"You and your mother are so clear about this?!"
Old Mrs. Duan was somewhat unhappy.
She raised her daughter with great effort, so naturally she didn't want there to be any estrangement between her and her.
What’s going on? After getting married, I really become someone else’s daughter?
The old lady was stuck in a rut and couldn't figure it out for a moment.
Duan Dinglan was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.
"Oh my dear mother, how can you tell the difference? I'm telling you what my mother-in-law thinks."
Old Mrs. Duan still looked unhappy.
At this time, Song Rushuang, who was sleeping in the cradle not far away, seemed to wake up suddenly.
He babbled a few times, then stretched his chubby, soft little hands out of the cradle.
Old Mrs. Duan's expression softened immediately.
"Oh, my little baby, come here and let grandma cherish you!"
Old Mrs. Duan picked up Song Rushuang and shook her in her hands.
The honey in her eyes was about to come out.
"That's great! Our little Qi has gotten a little rounder. See? That's what a baby should be like. Not like you guys when you were little, all skinny as monkeys."
Duan Dinglan smiled helplessly.
"Mom, if you want to praise your granddaughter, I won't stop you, but you don't have to take this opportunity to insult me, your own daughter, right?"
She said this deliberately just to make Old Mrs. Duan happy.
Sure enough, her expression suddenly brightened up a lot, but she still spoke in a somewhat unreasonable tone.
"Why, now you know he's my biological child?"
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