Li Weize probably didn't expect Lin Bing to speak so directly.
His face suddenly turned into a ripe red apple.
Facing the aggressive Lin Bing, he shouted helplessly: "Sister Lin..."
Lin Bing was so angry that she was about to curse, but Song Rushuang in her arms suddenly twisted her body uneasily, turned over, and snuggled into Lin Bing's arms.
Just this simple action allowed Lin Bing to regain his composure.
She gently rocked the baby in her arms, then lowered her voice and said to Li Weize:
"Drive carefully! I don't want to argue with you in front of my daughter!"
Song Rushuang listened to her say this.
She seemed to dislike him as a person.
But Song Rushuang felt that the relationship between the two people should not be that simple.
It can actually be seen from the fact that Lin Bing asked him to come to the Song family alone.
She has great trust in Li Vize.
But Li Weize didn't do it well.
From Lin Bing's perspective, she should be angry.
Song Rushuang looked at Li Weize curiously.
At the same time, she secretly made a decision in her heart.
If he really likes Lin Bing, then she must check for her godmother!
There are two thatched houses of medium size, and in the yard there is a banyan tree that is lush even in winter.
Just by looking at it, you will have the illusion of being in a paradise.
But now is not ancient times, but modern times.
It was the 1980s.
With such a family background, even in Murakami, it is considered an extremely poor family.
And this place is not a strange place for Song Rushuang.
This is her uncle's house.
My aunt’s husband joined the army not long after she married into the Duan family.
Her uncle has been missing for more than two years and her child is over one year old.
And for such a long time, she lived in such a poor place, taking care of her children alone.
Lin Bing, who was standing outside the house, also looked a little unhappy.
Song Rushuang could guess why she had such an expression.
In her opinion, there shouldn't be such a poor place.
Duan Dinglan got off the carriage and walked straight to Lin Bing.
Perhaps he saw what she was thinking, so Duan Dinglan explained softly:
"Originally, she didn't live here. Instead, she lived with my mother. But my sister-in-law is very stubborn and doesn't want to trouble others, so she built two rooms here for herself."
Did you build it yourself?
Song Rushuang's eyes suddenly brightened.
Her aunt is so powerful?
Duan Dinglan knocked on the door, and the next second, the courtyard gate was opened.
A woman with fair skin, delicate features and a beauty that was outrageous stood behind the door.
"Wanwan."
Zhou Qingwan raised her eyes, her hazel eyes making her look exceptionally cold.
Even Lin Bing, who came from the city, couldn't help but gasp.
This is really beautiful.
But it doesn't quite conform to the public's aesthetic taste.
There is a kind of weak, pale beauty.
It was as if he was not a mortal and would disappear or stop at any time.
No matter who sees it, it is probably hard to believe that such a woman could come from the countryside.
"elder sister."
Perhaps only when she saw Duan Dinglan did her expression relax a little.
She is as cold as her expression.
He didn't even say hello to Old Mrs. Song.
Zhou Qingwan looked around and her gaze finally fell on Song Rushuang.
Song Rushuang could clearly see that her gaze softened the moment it fell on her.
"This is, Xiao Qi?"
Lin Bing quickly handed Song Rushuang to Duan Dinglan.
Duan Dinglan said slowly:
"Yes, this is Xiao Qi."
Zhou Qingwan's bright eyebrows raised slightly: "She looks a lot like my sister."
Duan Dinglan smiled softly:
"You always make me happy."
After a pause, Duan Dinglan asked softly:
"Do you want to hug her?"
Zhou Qingwan hesitated for a moment, then slowly nodded: "Okay."
Zhou Qingwan also gave birth to a boy.
But she just likes girls.
Given her current situation, she cannot have another daughter even if her family is fined.
Who made her husband lose contact for so long?
Song Rushuang was held in Zhou Qingwan's arms, and a faint fragrance permeated her heart.
Just by smelling this scent, Song Rushuang loved it very much.
She could feel her aunt's love and care for her.
She has to like everyone who likes her even more.
Xiaoqi in her arms was very enthusiastic, which made Zhou Qingwan, who was not used to it, suddenly stiffen all over and almost throw the child out.
Everyone was so scared that their hearts almost jumped out!
As a result, Song Rushuang just giggled heartlessly.
"Zou Ma!"
Zhou Qingwan burst out laughing:
"I knew she was a smart child. Now that I see her, she is indeed smart."
She finally smiled.
Song Rushuang actually felt a sense of relief.
Without staying here for too long, Zhou Qingwan got on the ox cart and set off with them to her parents' home.
In the car, Li Weize said to Lin Bing:
"Sister Lin, this woman doesn't look like Murakami. Do you think she's a trafficker of female college students? Aaaaaaa!"
Before he could finish his words, he was met with a heart-wrenching howl of pain.
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