Song Laoliu hung up the phone, frowned, and said to the woman next to him, "Did you do that on purpose?"
The woman wore a popular flared shirt, had her hair permed and put on makeup. She looked to be in her twenties.
She said with some dissatisfaction:
"It's already this late, and you're still planning on hiding it? The baby in my belly can't wait any longer."
Song Laoliu rubbed his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry with the woman after all.
The woman continued, "I just heard your mother asking you for money. I mean, your whole family needs you to support them. There are over twenty people in your family, and they all rely on you. They want to suck your blood dry and break your bones. You are still so young, capable, and smart. You can't let them drag you to death."
The woman's voice softened, and she said coquettishly, "Listen to me, go back home for the New Year this year, divorce that yellow-faced woman, and we'll live together. My dad is rich, let him take you to Guangzhou to do real estate business..."
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Old Mrs. Song felt a little uneasy for two or three days.
She guessed that her sixth son might have someone else outside.
But she didn't dare tell her daughter-in-law a word.
Looking at her sixth daughter-in-law who was weak from childbirth and breastfeeding, and her lovely granddaughter, Old Lady Song felt even more guilty and angry.
So before going to bed, he pulled Old Man Song aside and said:
"Lao Liu is such a piece of shit. Ding Lan gave birth to his children, yet he has no conscience and is looking for a wild woman outside!"
Old man Song was so frightened that he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside:
"Sixth Brother? That's impossible, right? Everyone in the surrounding area knows that our Sixth Brother is the most filial and capable. He sends all his earnings home. How could he do such a thing?"
Mrs. Song was furious. When she heard her husband speaking for their son, she was furious and started beating him:
"Although I'm old, my mind is still clear! That vixen on the phone called Lao Liu "dear"! She's definitely a wild woman! Besides, I know my son. Lao Liu has been very active since he was a child. After going to the city and seeing the colorful world, his heart became even more wandering, and he began to dislike his wife back home!"
Old man Song dared not say a word and was still beaten and scolded by his wife.
Old Mrs. Song threw a tantrum and decided to wait for her sixth son to come back for the New Year, and make him kneel down to apologize to Ding Lan, and then completely cut off contact with the wild woman!
Old Mrs. Song was so angry that she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night.
He scolded Song Laoliu over and over again.
His virtuous and gentle wife gave birth to a smart and studious son, and then a lucky girl, but he didn't know how to cherish her!
I feel so sorry for my wife and granddaughter!
The distressed old lady kicked her sleeping husband off the kang.
In the next few days, Song Rushuang and Duan Dinglan clearly felt the old lady's preference and care for them.
Duan Dinglan's biological mother came to the Song family to visit her. She saw that she was like a daughter of a landlord. She never had to do housework and people brought her food and drinks.
My mother was shocked:
"You didn't give birth to a granddaughter for the Song family, you gave birth to a golden nugget."
Duan Dinglan thought to herself, this child is really a gold nugget.
However, she didn't plan to tell her biological mother about Xiaoqi's affairs. This was a rule set by her mother-in-law, and it was also to better protect Xiaoqi.
The mother sighed and took out a small cloth bag from her bosom and handed it to her daughter Duan Dinglan:
"This is all Mom can give you. You guys can borrow some more. At the very least, pay the fine first. We can't let anyone tear down our house. It's winter, and you'll suffer if your house is destroyed."
Duan Dinglan lowered her head without refusing, her eyes red.
The mother touched her daughter's face with heartache, and then went to hug Song Rushuang.
Song Rushuang liked this grandma with a round face, who was very amiable, so she stretched out her little hands to ask for a hug.
Grandma Duan was so happy that she smiled:
"Xiao Qi looks so blessed. Ding Lan, you can be considered to have both a son and a daughter. Oh, oh, our Xiao Qi looks so beautiful when he smiles. Grandma is so heartbroken!"
Grandma Duan held Song Rushuang in her arms for a long time, and even when it was getting dark, she was reluctant to let go.
After her family left, Duan Dinglan handed the cloth bag containing the money to her mother-in-law:
"Mom, here are thirty-six dollars and seventy cents. Any extra is welcome..."
Old Mrs. Song knew very well that it was given by her mother-in-law, so she quickly stuffed it back to her, and her guilt towards her sixth daughter-in-law became even worse.
There was even a moment when she didn't want to hide it from her that Lao Liu was looking for a woman outside.
But when the words came to her lips, the old lady swallowed them back.
If I say that, the relationship between my son and his wife will break down.
The old lady knew how much Ding Lan liked Lao Liu.
But the deeper the love, the more painful it will be when you know the truth.
At the beginning, the Duan family was better off than the Song family. When Ding Lan was young, she was beautiful and had a good reputation, so there were many young men who wanted to marry her.
If it weren’t for Lao Liu’s good looks, he wouldn’t have gotten a chance.
Ding Lan was determined to get married despite her parents' opposition.
The old lady felt that the Song family and Song Laoliu should not let Ding Lan down.
Moreover, the old lady also likes and cares for Ding Lan from the bottom of her heart.
She was afraid that the relationship between the young couple would break up, and Ding Lan would leave the Song family, and she was afraid of losing this good daughter-in-law.
I'm even more worried that Ding Lan will divorce me and take Xiao Qi away...
Xiaoqi is her sweetheart, and it will cost her her life.
Duan Dinglan watched her mother-in-law's face turn pale and blue, like a chameleon:
"mother...?"
The old lady gritted her teeth and said, "Ding Lan, in my heart, although the Sixth Son is my biological child, he is definitely not as important as you and the Sixth and Seventh Sons. I would rather not have a son, but you have to stay by my side."
Lao Liu is such a bastard. He doesn’t love his wife and children, but she does!
Although Duan Dinglan didn't understand what her mother-in-law meant by this, she was still moved and said with red eyes:
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