Old Mrs. Song has never been a petty and unloving person.
Besides, Duan Dinglan had said it in front of her more than once.
Zhou Qingwan also helped their family a lot.
Otherwise, you wouldn’t know where to pick the right green plums.
After comprehensive consideration, she finally nodded.
"He's a pitiful child. It would be a good thing if he could live in my house and keep you company."
It’s a good thing indeed.
After all, she knew that her son probably wouldn't be able to change his mind and return to his family in a short period of time.
Therefore, it is also a good thing for Duan Dinglan to have a member of her family to accompany her.
Once Old Lady Song nodded, the matter was settled.
Duan Dinglan was deeply moved.
She knew that her mother agreed to her request because she loved her.
If this happened in someone else's house, who knows what kind of difficulties would be faced.
"Thank you, mother."
"Look at you, you're still saying thank you between just the two of us. I just hope that you younger generations are all doing well, and then I'll be at ease."
Here, we picked green plums and packed them into boxes.
Several sisters-in-law of the Song family also helped Duan Dinglan to clean up the utensils in Zhou Qingwan's house.
The eldest son's wife, Zhang Cuizhi, had just walked in when she cried out.
When everyone entered the house, they found that it was completely bare.
A gust of cold wind blew in from somewhere.
The fifth daughter-in-law shuddered, touched the goose bumps on her arms, and said in disbelief:
"There's a draft in this room. It's colder inside than outside."
The second son's wife coughed lightly and pulled the corner of the fifth son's wife's clothes inconspicuously.
This does sound a bit inappropriate.
The fifth brother's wife looked at Duan Dinglan somewhat embarrassedly.
She didn't think it was a big deal.
This saves a lot of time.
There's nothing left in this room that needs to be taken away anyway.
…
The next day, after Zhou Qingwan woke up, she was stunned for a moment.
For a moment she didn't understand where she was.
In fact, the moment she regained consciousness, Song Rushuang, who was sleeping next to her, had already opened her eyes.
As soon as Zhou Qingwan moved, Song Rushuang immediately turned over and fell into Zhou Qingwan's arms.
The soft touch relieved Zhou Qingwan's tension to a great extent.
"Xiao Qi?"
Zhou Qingwan sat up and looked around in a daze.
The warm kang beneath him brought constant warmth to his body. Xiao Qi in his arms blinked his big round eyes, and suddenly reached out to hug Zhou Qingwan's neck and rubbed it.
Just when Zhou Qingwan was confused, Duan Dinglan walked in from outside, lifting the door curtain.
Seeing that she was awake, she looked particularly happy.
"Are you awake? Come over and eat!"
When Zhou Qingwan saw Duan Dinglan dressed in home clothes, she already knew where she was.
"Sister, are you bringing me back to the Song family?"
"You were too tired before. I saw that thatched house was really not a place for people to live. If I don't bring you back, where can I leave?"
Duan Dinglan had mentioned living together to Zhou Qingwan many times before.
She has always clearly refused.
Therefore, Zhou Qingwan never thought that Duan Dinglan would actually act like this and then report later.
Duan Dinglan, who was standing by, carefully observed her expression.
I was afraid that she would go crazy if I wasn't paying attention.
However, her mood was not so irritable.
After resting in bed for a while, Zhou Qingwan got out of bed.
Just as she was about to go out, Song Rushuang quickly grabbed her.
"Zou, Zou Ma!"
She was so anxious that she almost cried out loud.
"What's going on?"
Zhou Qingwan had just picked up Song Rushuang when she hurriedly hugged Zhou Qingwan's neck.
I'm afraid she'll run away.
"Xiao Qi?"
Being suddenly needed so urgently by her, even Zhou Qingwan, who had a cold personality, felt a little flattered.
"Wanwan."
Duan Dinglan said to Zhou Qingwan with some melancholy:
"Although I've never been to school, I know what the old people always say: take things as they come. Since you've already come to the Song family, just stay here with peace of mind."
After a pause, as if she was afraid that she would refuse, she quickly added:
"Look, Xiao Qi likes you too, and she doesn't want you to leave."
Duan Dinglan has said this much, how could Zhou Qingwan not understand her true feelings?
So, this was the first time she wanted to trust someone.
Zhou Qingwan looked at Duan Dinglan deeply, her eyes burning.
I don’t know how long it took before Zhou Qingwan’s voice slowly rang out.
"good."
She originally thought that she should sink alone.
As for her children.
Everyone advised her not to keep the child, but she insisted on doing it.
Therefore, Zhou Qingwan used to feel that they, mother and son, should not have existed in this world.
Just when she allowed herself to sink.
In the endless darkness, two hands, one big and one small, suddenly stretched out.
The more she wanted to sink, the more these two hands wanted to pull her towards the light.
Once or twice, I can wave away anything.
But what about three or four times?
Give yourself another chance!
Zhou Qingwan warned herself in her heart.
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