Because of this grand gift, Song Qingqing was ridiculed by Zhang Xiaoyan.
"Qingqing, tell me, are you with that Young Master Si?"
"Otherwise, why would he send you such a princess bed out of the blue?" Zhang Xiaoyan lay on it, bounced a few times, and teased.
"You're overthinking it." Song Qingqing glanced at the luxurious bed in front of her, denying it verbally, but her eyes were full of twinkling starlight.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyan turned away and said nothing more.
Meanwhile, at the Zhongtang County bus station, a well-dressed couple got off a bus with a boy.
They didn't rush to leave, but instead went to the restroom one by one to change out of their gorgeous clothes.
But the boy, who was used to a good life, was not satisfied with the dowdy clothes he was wearing.
After coming out of the bathroom, she kept tugging at the tattered little clothes she was wearing.
Her disgust was quite obvious. "Dad, I don't want to wear such stiff and ugly clothes. I want to wear my overalls."
"Your Majesty, please listen to me! It will only take a few days."
"When we get back to Pengcheng, Dad will buy you a high-quality replica of the Blue Color bicycle, how about that?" Song Weiguo gently comforted his beloved son, Song Qiansui.
"Your Highness, be good!"
Your grandmother is a money-grubbing snob. If she knew that our family was eating well and living well, and that she insisted on going to Shenzhen with us, she would have emptied our family's coffers and given them to your third uncle.
At that time, you will not only be unable to attend a prestigious private school, but you will also be unable to afford food.
So remember, never tell anyone that we're doing well in Shenzhen, okay?" Song Weiguo's wife, Shi Xiaocao, also tried to comfort her son.
Wang Xiuhua knew her true character better than anyone else.
She knew perfectly well what place her husband held in her heart.
Therefore, over the years they have never said that they are living a good life in Shenzhen, or that they have started a company, etc.
When asked, he would only say that he worked hard as a laborer on a construction site, earning a meager living.
"Alright! When I get back, Dad, you have to keep your word and buy me a high-quality replica of the Lan Cai bicycle." Song Qiansui pouted, thinking to himself that once he got the replica, he would definitely show it off to his classmates.
It should be noted that even the high-quality counterfeit BlueCai only has ten units in the entire country.
As for the True Blue, of which there are only two in the world, it is said that no one knows who bought it, and the identity of the buyer is very mysterious.
Having reached an agreement, the family of three headed straight for Song Meihua's house.
When Song Weiguo arrived at Song Meihua's residential area, he heard a murmur about his sister Song Meihua and her husband.
"Sigh, Qingqing is too ruthless. Qian Jianye is ruined now."
"Actually, you can't blame Qian Jianye for this. If he hadn't bullied the younger people and taken their things without paying, things wouldn't have turned out this way."
"That's right! The whole thing started because Qian Jianye went too far, saying he wanted to break Song Qingqing's arms and legs. She was just retaliating."
"But Song Qingqing is too wicked! She actually broke her own uncle's arms and legs. That's too cruel."
"Qingqing was a bit too extreme, but Qian Jianye and Song Meihua were wrong too!"
He bullied them for ten years; he deserved this fate.
"I heard that Song Meihua originally wanted to call the police to arrest Song Qingqing, but no one from the police paid any attention to her."
Later, she went to the police station and threw a tantrum, and was detained for a day. It was hilarious.
"Haha, that's really funny. After beating someone for ten years, they still have the nerve to call the police. That's incredibly shameless."
However, I heard that if Qian Jianye receives proper treatment, he will be able to walk without problems, but he cannot overexert himself or do heavy work, which is essentially like retiring early.
"Now, Song Meihua probably wants to kill Song Qingqing."
"Who says otherwise? This is the tragedy of children without parents. They can only fight back on their own, otherwise they will be bullied forever."
"That's true. I don't know how Song Qingqing's parents could bear to leave their daughter here for ten years without caring for her?"
"I heard that if someone divorces and remarries, it must be because the new wife doesn't want to accept these two burdens!"
Which daughter would prefer her husband's child from his previous marriage?
"..." The group of middle-aged women were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't even notice the person in question walking past them.
Indeed, after five years away, who would remember what Song Qingqing's father looked like?
Seeing Song Weiguo's unpleasant expression, Shi Xiaocao secretly resented these gossipy women for meddling in her affairs.
She disliked the Song sisters and didn't want them to share her son's property; it was none of their business.
But seeing Song Weiguo's ugly face, she still spoke up and said, "Weiguo, you know me, I'm not that kind of stepmother, but you also know that our family really can't raise two children all at once."
Children cost money everywhere these days; we can't possibly ignore their needs until they're a thousand years old!
Song Weiguo didn't say anything. Actually, he didn't want to get involved either, because if he did, he would think of that woman, Wang Manni.
Why do Song Qingyi and Song Qingqing both look like that woman?
There was a sudden knock on the door. Song Meihua, who was lying on the sofa recovering from her injuries, called out to Song Qingyi, "Yiyi, go open the door."
Seeing this, Song Qingyi, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, felt a surge of resentment towards Song Qingqing. She thought it was outrageous that Song Qingqing hadn't stayed by her side to protect her from the elements, and had instead let her end up in the same situation.
He got up and reluctantly walked towards the front door.
The next moment, she exclaimed in surprise, "Dad, why are you back?"
Upon hearing this, Song Meihua, who had been lying still, immediately sat up and looked at Song Weiguo with tears in her eyes.
The latter came to her side, somewhat unaccustomed to her burly younger sister, and suddenly greeted her with tears in her eyes.
Their sibling relationship was actually quite superficial.
"Second brother, you're finally back?"
If you don't come back soon, your daughter is going to beat me to death.
Look at the injuries on my face and hands, they were all done by that brat Qingqing.
And Jianye, he's still lying in the hospital.
You must stand up for us!
I kindly offered to take care of your two nieces, but they repaid kindness with enmity, beating my husband and me like this. I'm heartbroken!
As she spoke, Song Meihua, a fierce woman, shed tears, which almost made Shi Xiaocao burst out laughing on the spot.
Fortunately, she managed to hold back in time, which prevented her from being exposed to the public.
“Meihua, tell your second brother the truth. How exactly have you taken care of Qingyi and her sister for me these past ten years?” If he hadn’t overheard the gossip downstairs, Song Weiguo would have almost believed Song Meihua’s words.
If you think about it carefully, since his divorce from Wang Manni, he has only come here to see the Song sisters a handful of times.
Therefore, he truly did not know whether the Song sisters were doing well or not.
But Song Qingyi would call him occasionally and always tell him that they were doing well.
But from what I heard people in the neighborhood saying just now, it doesn't seem to be like that.
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