Chapter 47 Business is Booming



I don't know if they were there to watch the excitement or to buy groceries.

He personally believes he was just there to watch the show.

But the reality check came very quickly.

Sure enough, the family of three had just moved to a new spot when a whole bunch of people rushed in.

"Qingqing, I want a pound of cucumbers and five mao of garlic."

"Gently, I want an eggplant."

"Qingqing, I want chili peppers. Do you have eggs now?"

"..."

The 100-square-meter shop was suddenly filled with customers looking for Song Qingqing to buy groceries.

These people are buying groceries, fine! They even throw a mocking emoji at Song Weiguo every now and then.

It's as if it's saying, "Does your face hurt?"

In particular, at six o'clock, Song Qingqing's shop was packed with people queuing up to buy her vegetables.

Song Weiguo, who was thoroughly slapped in the face, couldn't understand why it was possible to sell vegetables in such a place.

He couldn't understand it, but Song Qingyi, who already knew the situation, still felt her eyes turn red with jealousy.

How could she not feel bad when Song Qingqing used her money to make money?

She had originally planned to have Song Qingqing go out to work to generate extra income for her, and at the same time, she could go to Shenzhen with Song Weiguo to develop her career.

However, everything changed after Song Qingqing suddenly woke up.

It seemed that everything was going in the opposite direction of what she had planned.

The biggest variable in all of this is Song Qingqing.

Sometimes she wondered if Song Qingqing had really been replaced, but after observing, she found that she really hadn't.

But why did she suddenly become like this?

Why did it suddenly slip out of her control?

She still couldn't understand it.

Time flies, and before you know it, the sun sets and the moon rises, and it gets dark outside. But Song Qiansui is still reluctant to leave because of the bicycle incident.

Song Weiguo was also reluctant to part with the bicycle, but under Song Qingqing's firm attitude, they had no choice but to leave first.

He has to go back to the village tomorrow; he doesn't have time to waste here.

He came home this time specifically for the demolition and relocation project.

Therefore, returning to the village was imperative.

But after seeing his youngest daughter's bicycle, which was worth millions, he suddenly felt that it was a bit ridiculous for him to come back once for a few thousand dollars.

But something is better than nothing, right?

Even if he doesn't want it, his mother won't thank him for giving it away so easily; on the contrary, she'll complain that he didn't give her enough.

Rather than doing that, it's better to get it yourself.

With this in mind, Song Weiguo returned to the village with his wife the next day, only to be met not with warm smiles, but with strange looks from the entire village.

Not understanding why, he took out a pack of cigarettes and gave it to the old man in the village whom he called Third Uncle.

Uncle Song, who could have been picked up in the capital, did not accept the ride this time, but instead stared intently at his face.

After a long silence, he said something shocking: "Alas, it seems you're not Brother Ping An's child either. So you're a bastard?"

Upon hearing this, Song Weiguo froze on the spot, his mind filled with thoughts like, "So you're a bastard? A bastard?"

What bastard?

Is Uncle San scolding him?

When did he offend him?

"Third Uncle, what have I done to offend you that you would curse me so rudely?"

"How could I be a bastard? Are you kidding me?" Song Weiguo stubbed out his cigarette and threw it on the ground, his face long.

If he weren't afraid of killing his third uncle with one punch, he would have already made his move.

“You didn’t offend me, but your mother offended the whole village.”

"Didn't you come back this time because you heard that your mother cheated on you and gave birth to all of you bastards?" Uncle Song was not afraid when he saw that his face was not good.

It was Wang Xiuhua who caused the trouble; he was just speaking out for his brother.

These bastards exploited Brother Ping An his whole life, but they weren't his children.

Anyone would sympathize with his plight.

Fortunately, Wang Xiuhua and Song Weijia have now been kicked out of Song Ping'an's home.

Otherwise, who knows how long they'd keep making things difficult for Brother Ping An.

"What? My mother cheated on me? We're all bastards?" Song Weiguo was completely stunned.

Even Shi Xiaocao was stunned. She only knew that her mother-in-law was domineering, but she didn't know that she would actually have an affair and have a son.

He glanced at Song Weiguo a few times, then thought back to Song Ping'an, and realized that they really didn't look alike at all.

So, is Song Weiguo really an illegitimate child born from his mother's affair?

Oh my god?

After this, how could they ever face anyone again?

No, no, it's better if they don't go back to the village. They should leave quickly and never come back.

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaocao hurriedly grabbed Song Weiguo and whispered, "Weiguo, let's leave! We can't stay in the village anymore. That matter can't be accomplished."

At this moment, Song Weiguo's mind was in complete chaos. He wanted to figure out if he was Song Ping'an's son, so how could he possibly listen to Shi Xiaocao?

He brushed her hand away and headed straight for the Song family.

The streets were filled with people pointing at him and commenting on his appearance.

Upon first realizing that building his house at the back of the village was inappropriate, Song Weiguo felt as if he were not going home, but going to the execution ground.

After finally arriving at the Song family home, he had just called Song Ping'an "Dad" when the other party stared at him for a long time before angrily kicking him out.

Looking disheveled, Song Weiguo arrived at the dilapidated thatched hut where Wang Xiuhua was temporarily staying. As soon as he saw Wang Xiuhua, he loudly questioned her, "Mom, am I Dad's son?"

Wang Xiuhua glanced at Song Weiguo several times, and just as he was about to explode, she replied quietly, "I'm not sure."

boom……

She wasn't sure, which meant he was very likely someone else's child, plus he didn't look like Song Ping'an or Wang Xiuhua, so whose child was he?

"Mom, you're really something! Isn't Dad good enough to you?"

You still did such a shameful thing.

Are you tired of having a good life?

If you think life is too easy, then go work in the fields and get some work done, so you don't just sit around doing nothing and cause trouble for the family.

Song Weiguo had long harbored resentment towards Wang Xiuhua. She played a crucial role in his divorce from Wang Manni, and now she was causing all this trouble.

He thought she was just idle; if he let her work in the fields for a day, she'd be fine without a care in the world.

"Kneel down! How dare you talk to your father and mother like that?"

No matter how bad I am, I'm still your biological mother who gave birth to you and raised you. Even if you're not Song Ping'an's child, so what? You still came out of my belly.

They all came from my belly, so why can't Song Ping'an accept that?

Since they were all born to me, then they are all his sons.

What's unacceptable about it?

He insisted on driving me out with the whole village. I want to see how he'll manage without me.

As they talked, Wang Xiuhua shifted the topic to Song Ping'an.

Song Weiguo and his wife were stunned by Wang Xiuhua's logic, which claimed that she was the son of Song Ping'an.

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