“It’s alright, that’s fine,” Song Jianshe said from the side.
"Then...shouldn't we buy a quilt? At least buy some cloth so that the cotton doesn't leak out."
This time, even Song Fang whispered, "Just sew it up with those old, torn clothes. Fabric is very expensive."
Song Lili "..."
So, she's living too refined a life, isn't she?
Song Lili found herself speechless, and since what they said made sense, she could only shrug and compromise.
Since Song Lili wasn't from a supply and marketing cooperative, Wang Daming was useless there. Song Lili directly told him to leave, "Wang Daming, you should leave too, right? My family doesn't have any cabbages to sell you."
Wang Daming said, "..." as if he only cared about cabbage.
When Song Lili saw Wang Daming off, she saw Qin Hongxia standing not far away with a flushed face and a very obvious handprint on her face.
Song Lili only glanced at it and didn't take it seriously at all. It was someone else's business, and she wasn't that gossipy.
But Qin Hongxia looked at Song Lili with a wary expression, as if a cat whose tail had been stepped on, feeling extremely humiliated.
A question arose in her mind once again.
Why isn't she Song Yongren's child? Why can Song Lili live a life of being loved by her family? Why does she have to live a life of being beaten and scolded?
Qin Hongxia felt extremely resentful. She glared fiercely at Song Lili, who was talking to Wang Daming, and her mind suddenly twisted.
She glared at Song Lili before stomping her feet and entering her own front door.
Back home, Song Lili asked curiously, "Why is Qin Hongxia standing outside?" Hadn't she been missing for several months?
Song Jianshe then seemed to remember something, "Oh, her house was set on fire, and they're repairing it now."
Song Lili seemed to understand something; the parents were in a bad mood and were taking it out on their child.
Song Lili only thought about it for a moment, then stopped paying attention to it.
She wondered if she should even bother setting up the greenhouse again.
With the Lunar New Year just a few days away, is it really necessary to do this again?
In the end, Song Lili decided to let it go and wait until after the New Year to talk about everything.
Suddenly, Song Jianshe said, "Uncle, Uncle Weimin's house is also on fire. There's nowhere for him to sleep. They're laying straw on the roof right now. Should I go help?"
Song Yongren quickly said, "What? It's that serious? Then go see if there's anything you can help with. It's the dead of winter, you can't be out freezing at night."
Then he asked Song Lili, "Lili, do you want to go take a look?"
Song Yongren asked this question because Song Lili and Yang Mei have a good relationship.
Song Lili, contrary to her usual self, said, "No need, I won't go. I won't be of any help anyway, so I won't cause any trouble."
Actually, she was still bothered by what Guo Guihua had said to her before.
Although she understood why Guo Guihua said that, she still felt uncomfortable and didn't really want to approach her for the time being.
Song Yongren and Song Jianshe found it strange. Usually, Song Lili was very enthusiastic about anything related to bayberries, so why did she suddenly not go this time?
Song Jianshe asked, "Lili, what's wrong?" Only Song Fang seemed to understand, looking at Song Lili with concern in her eyes.
Song Lili waved her hand, "It's nothing, I'm just tired and want to rest for a while. Besides, I don't know how to lay straw on the roof, so I'd only be a hindrance if I went, so I won't go."
After thinking about it, Song Jianshe realized that what Song Lili said seemed to make sense, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he believed her.
Only Song Yongren remained silent, looking thoughtfully at Song Lili, then at Song Fang.
Just as she said, Song Lili really went to the house and took a nap.
She had been running around all night, and hadn't rested well at the hospital last night, so she was exhausted.
She slept until dark before getting up. Song Fang had already brought the porridge to their room, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Song Lili.
Song Lili patted her hair. "Fangfang is so thoughtful. I'm so happy. Thank you."
My heart is heavy. I don't know if Song Fang will ever recover from this. I'm afraid she'll be traumatized and never be able to speak again.
However, she couldn't tell anyone these things; it was a psychological issue that no one in the countryside would take seriously.
From now on, spend more time with Fangfang. Hopefully, the love and warmth of her family can dispel the shadows in her heart and help her overcome these terrifying memories.
Song Lili thought that if she had the chance, she should find someone who understands psychology to take a look at her.
I don't know if such a person exists, or if it's even possible to find them.
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