She completely forgot about the fact that her husband had been beaten.
Because in Song Meihua's heart, nothing is more important than money.
Upon hearing that Song Qingqing had opened a shop and was making money, he immediately lost his temper, "That brat Qingqing, she doesn't even know how to give me any money now that she's making money from her shop. I've raised her for ten years, she's such an ingrate."
Seeing this, Song Qingyi curled her lips in a corner where the couple couldn't see her.
Song Qingqing used her money to open a shop, and she had long wanted to cause her trouble.
Unfortunately, at first in the city, they were held back by Song Meihua and her two children.
Now that she's back, isn't this the perfect time for her to pull the strings behind the scenes?
Go! Go!
Ideally, the two sides would fight each other to the death; only then would she be satisfied.
Meanwhile, Zhao San, who was beaten so badly by Song Qingqing that he couldn't get out of bed for a week, was thinking about taking revenge on Song Qingqing again.
Last time, because Song Qingqing suddenly broke out, he and his brother were all hospitalized, and the doctor told them to be discharged a month later.
But he was so consumed by hatred that he couldn't lie down; a week was his limit.
That day, his sister-in-law came to visit them, and Zhao San specifically said he wanted to eat fruit, so he asked her to bring him a fruit knife.
After getting the fruit knife, he went to sleep peacefully, planning to sneak out the next afternoon and kill Song Qingqing with one blow.
Song Qingqing was unaware that danger was approaching. At that moment, she was counting her earnings for the day: one hundred and sixty yuan.
She was overjoyed, her eyes practically bulging with delight.
I went to bed early that night and set off early the next morning full of energy to begin a new journey.
When she returned in the afternoon, she found that her shop had been emptied. She turned to look at Zhang Xiaoyan, who ran over happily and said, "Qingqing, your aunt and uncle are so kind. They heard that your water wasn't selling well, so they actually helped you transport it to the street to sell. They've been there for over an hour."
I believe they will be back soon.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoyan's innocent smile, Song Qingqing didn't know what to say.
Zhang Xiaoyan was unaware that she had a bad relationship with her aunt's family.
Now that her uncle and his family had taken everything, it wasn't her fault. She had only come to help temporarily. Forcing a smile, Song Qingqing replied, "Oh, it's okay. I'll go find them later."
The two then got busy.
The busyness lasted until 7 p.m., and Song Qingqing told Zhang Xiaoyan to go home early, worried that it wouldn't be safe for her to be alone.
After putting the money away and closing the iron gate, she walked towards Song Meihua's residential area.
When I arrived, I found the neighborhood bustling with activity. Upon closer inspection, I realized that Song Meihua and her husband were giving away her water to the residents for free as a gesture of goodwill.
People in the community are naturally happy to receive free things.
Whether they were elderly people or toddlers learning to walk, everyone gathered around Song Meihua and her husband.
They showered the two of them with compliments as if they were free.
Song Meihua smiled broadly, clearly pleased.
However, Qian Jianye had a white bandage around his neck. Song Qingqing was taken aback and then noticed that it was broken. How did it break?
She hadn't even had a chance to get revenge, and the other person's hand was already broken?
What happened?
Song Qingqing stopped thinking about it when she couldn't figure it out, and then began to think about whether she could get the water back.
Seeing that all the water had been distributed to the residents of the community, she felt that she definitely couldn't get it back.
However, since she couldn't get it back, she wouldn't let them use her things to do her a favor or disgust her.
Just as she was thinking this, Song Meihua suddenly spotted her with sharp eyes, hurriedly pushed aside the people in front of her, rushed to Song Qingqing, and said with full apology, "Qingqing, it was my fault before, I was too impulsive."
Can you forgive your aunt?
"Can you just dismiss it with a simple 'you were too impulsive'? Have I suffered in your house for the past ten years?"
Should I go to the hospital for a medical report to see how many years in prison I could be sentenced for the injuries I've sustained over the past ten years?
I heard last time that someone who abused children was imprisoned for ten years. I wonder how many years my injuries will last. This was actually something Song Qingqing made up, but she said it with such seriousness, as if it were true.
Upon hearing this, Song Meihua initially wanted to retort, but when she met her husband's gaze, she immediately swallowed the urge.
In the end, he could only look at Song Qingqing with an apologetic expression.
Some of the residents who had taken her water stood up and spoke up for Song Meihua.
"Qingqing! Your aunt didn't mean to hit you. She's just too impulsive. Please forgive her!"
"Yes! Gently, no one is perfect, who can be without fault?"
"Qingqing! It's always better to be more magnanimous and not hold grudges over the past."
"That's right, your aunt has already admitted her mistake, so you should forgive her!"
"..."
So you can talk so casually because the knife hasn't been stabbed into you, right?
What do you mean she realized her mistake? She'll realize her mistake when the sun is about to rise in the west.
Song Qingqing knew exactly what her aunt was like, having dealt with her for two lifetimes.
This is a monster who eats people without spitting out the bones.
"Qingqing, it's okay if you don't forgive your aunt. Your aunt will prove to you that I have really changed."
Seeing that everyone was starting to speak up for her, Song Meihua immediately smiled and winked at Song Qingqing with a smug look.
"In that case, you should pay me the bill now. All this water was taken from my shop by you."
Even close brothers need to keep clear accounts, let alone us, who are just aunt and niece. Don't you think so, Aunt?
Song Qingqing emphasized the last sentence.
Everyone around was stunned.
They looked at Song Qingqing in disbelief, then at Song Meihua and her husband.
Quite unexpectedly, Song Qingqing opened a shop. Even more unexpectedly, Song Meihua actually brought the goods from her shop without paying her.
"Nonsense, who said this is water from your shop?"
"What evidence do you have to prove that this water belongs to you? Although Zhongtang County is small, it's not like we don't have supermarkets that sell water. You can't just pin this on us because you're angry with your aunt." They had already agreed yesterday that they would never admit that the water belonged to Song Qingqing's shop.
Even if it's proven true, they can't admit it.
"Ha! There are indeed quite a few supermarkets in Zhongtang County."
But I'm the only store selling Huangcheng mineral water.
If you don't believe me, check if the water in your hand is called Huangcheng Mineral Water. Go out and ask around, and see if my store is the only one in the whole county that sells Huangcheng Mineral Water.
Moreover, I have the order form from Huangcheng Mineral Water Company.
If you still don't believe me, I can take you all to make a phone call to them and ask if they only sold bottled water to me in the whole county.
"So? Do you dare to confront me?" "Nonsense, do you really think she came unprepared?"
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