I have to say that this has won Aunt Dong's favor to a great extent.
Therefore, it made her more certain of her guess.
After the meal, everything was peaceful.
Song Rushuang originally thought that Dong Xiaonian would be curious and ask something, but the child was just busy eating and had no intention of asking questions at all.
It’s really worry-free.
Song Rushuang touched the tip of her nose feeling a little guilty.
Why does she feel that this child is less troublesome than herself?
After the meal, Dong Xiaonian took the initiative to clean up the dishes.
Originally, Song Rushuang was going to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Aunt Dong.
"Xiaoruan, don't worry about it. Let Nianzi go wash it. Come with me into the house and let's talk business."
Song Rushuang paused.
Dong Xiaonian's voice immediately rang out:
"Sister, give it to me."
Song Rushuang said softly to Dong Xiaonian, "Nian, thank you for your hard work. I will take you to the city to play in a few days."
Song Rushuang wasn't saying anything polite.
Dong Xiaonian is indeed very well-behaved and sensible. As his elder sister, it is natural for her to want to take him out to play.
Dong Xiaonian's eyes suddenly lit up.
At his age now, the farthest he has been is Baishui Town, and he has never been to the city.
However, he did not nod immediately, but instead turned his inquiring gaze to his mother.
Although he didn't say anything, his puppy-like eyes were more passionate than anyone else's.
Aunt Dong didn't nod immediately.
She looked at Song Rushuang and asked directly:
"Xiaoruan, will this cause you any trouble?"
Song Rushuang shook her head and said seriously:
"How could that be? Since I was the one who took the initiative to propose to bring Nianzai into the city, it must not be a joke."
After Song Rushuang said this, she was actually a little nervous.
She found herself to be incredibly confident.
It is clear that she had no impression of Aunt Dong when she was a child, and Aunt Dong didn't remember who she was. In such a situation where they were strangers, she actually wanted others to agree to let her take her son away.
It's really a fantasy.
Song Rushuang was worried that Aunt Dong would not be willing, but it was difficult to refuse, so she was about to say something to create some room for negotiation.
As a result, Aunt Dong spoke in advance:
"Okay, now that the family issues are resolved, it would be great if you could take him out to see the world when you have time."
"Are you worried?"
"What are you worried about? If you could just keep in touch with each other, I'd be more than happy."
Speaking of this, Aunt Dong was particularly unwilling to say:
"Xiaoruan, just wait a few more years. Look at my kid. Even though he's still a little kid now, his dad is 185cm tall. They're both taller, so he's definitely better than his dad. Just give him some time. This kid's looks will definitely be great."
After a pause, Aunt Dong continued:
"Of course, compared to you, this kid is a little ugly, but it's okay. He's ugly so he knows how to protect you."
Maybe it’s because Aunt Dong’s attitude is too serious.
He said it very seriously, without any intention of joking.
Dong Xiaonian was so frightened that his face turned pale.
He was so anxious that he wanted to pull his mother's arm:
"Mom, what are you talking about!"
Song Rushuang really couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It’s no wonder that Dong Xiaonian was anxious. What mother would say that her son is ugly in front of outsiders?
"Auntie, please stop joking. It's really not okay for you to say such things when a child of Nianzai's age is trying to save face."
Aunt Dong turned her head and glanced at Dong Xiaonian.
The look in his eyes seemed to be asking whether Dong Xiaonian was really like what Song Rushuang said.
Dong Xiaonian nodded decisively.
This is no joke.
Whatever he said was what it meant. Dong Xiaonian would certainly not miss this opportunity to make his mother face her own thoughts.
"Okay then, I won't say that again."
Song Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, Aunt Dong took Dong Xiaonian by the hand and said:
"Nianzi, I've said a lot of things like this in front of others before. I didn't expect you to feel so humiliated. I can't change what happened before. I can only promise that I won't do the same thing again in the future. But for what happened before, I can only say sorry."
She was somewhat emotional.
There are very few parents in this era who are willing to apologize like Aunt Dong.
Dong Xiaonian was obviously flattered.
If Song Rushuang hadn't been here today, he probably wouldn't have discovered that he had such a reasonable and understanding mother.
"Okay, okay, go down and wash the dishes first."
Without giving the child much time to feel and be moved, Aunt Dong directly pulled Song Rushuang away.
In the room, Song Rushuang looked at Aunt Dong.
Since her aunt had already seen some things, there was no need for Song Rushuang to ask more questions.
"Do you think I'm unfamiliar?"
Song Rushuang thought this question was a bit strange.
Should she be very familiar with Aunt Dong?
But even if she confirmed Song Rushuang's identity, if she looked at Aunt Dong from Song Rushuang's perspective, she would still be a stranger to Aunt Dong.
"Child, although you are a stranger to me, I am not a stranger to you."
Song Rushuang suddenly looked up and suddenly had some bold guesses in her mind.
Aunt Dong looked at her with a smile, and then spoke word by word:
"Child, have you forgotten that your grandmother has a goddaughter?"
Song Rushuang was stunned for a moment, and the face of a kind old man seemed to really appear in her mind.
But she was not her goddaughter, but grandma's godmother.
An old lady who is nearly ninety years old.
The reason why Song Rushuang was not impressed enough was that when she met the old man, she was just one year old.
It is because she is different from others that she leaves such a deep impression.
Aunt Dong said:
"No wonder you didn't recognize her. When she saw you, you were only one year old."
Song Rushuang nodded subconsciously at first, then looked at Aunt Dong in a daze.
The latter seemed not to notice the gaze.
Song Rushuang suddenly asked:
"Are you related to this old man?"
Aunt Dong nodded and said with a smile:
"You are really smart. The old lady you are talking about is my grandmother."
Song Rushuang blinked. So, what is the relationship between Aunt Dong and her grandmother?
"So, you're my grandma's?"
"My mother is her godsister, and I am almost her goddaughter, but I don't call her that."
Song Rushuang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said:
"It seems Song Laoliu doesn't know about your relationship."
When Song Laoliu was mentioned, Aunt Dong's attitude suddenly became much gloomier.
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