When Song Qi came back in the evening, Ling Ju told him everything that had happened that day.
As expected, Song Qi didn't even blink when he heard that it would cost ten thousand yuan. He just let her sit in his arms and hugged her tightly, watching her little mouth "complain".
"Song Qi, I'm telling you, this Zheng family is ruined. And that Zheng Yaozu is still watching. I'm going to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson. This brat deserves a beating! He's been spoiled by his parents. His sister got beaten, and he was still laughing beside her. What a joke!"
"That Feng Zhaodi asked for ten thousand right away. Honestly, if I didn't know she was the mother of Zhen Zhen's cousin, I would have scratched her face! I told her to give me the money!"
Song Qi looked at her expression when she spoke, which was sometimes cunning, sometimes arrogant. Her fair little face was vivid because of the movement of her mouth when she spoke.
Like a delicious little apple.
He suppressed his inner restlessness and comforted her, "Don't worry, this money won't be wasted. I've met Zheng Yao, and she seems to be grateful and smart. She can create more value for you in the future."
"I'm not worried about that, but Song Qi, Zheng Yao said today that she got into Tsinghua University, but her parents wouldn't let her go... I was so murderous back then. This family's chance to turn things around is gone, and we still have hope for that worthless Zheng Yaozu? Forget it in this lifetime."
"Some people have very traditional ideas. We can't understand them, and they can't understand us either."
"Of course! But Song Qi, I've made up my mind. When the baby is born, if it's really a girl, we must raise her well.
Their food, clothing and other expenses must be the same as those of their sons. We also have to work hard to save money and try to buy some property for all three children, and the property should be divided equally.
This way, when they grow up, they will suffer less. They will also be of one mind and will not have problems due to their parents' partiality.
When they grow up, I will support them in doing what they want to do and not restrict their development.
If you want to learn dancing, learn dancing; if you want to learn a foreign language, learn a foreign language. It’s all up to you.
You don't know, when I was little, I wanted to learn dancing. In the early 2000s, the tuition was 30 yuan a month. My parents thought it was too expensive and wouldn't let me go. But my dad's smoking at the time cost him over 30 yuan a month. Back then, I watched my classmates all sing and dance, while I looked like a complete idiot. I felt so inferior. Over time, I developed a sullen, quiet personality.
Song Qi looked at her eyes which dimmed as she spoke, and knew that she must have suffered a lot in her childhood.
Just look at the way she obeys Song Lingchen in everything, and you will know that by trying her best to meet her child's needs, she is also making up for and comforting her own injured childhood.
Many of the actions of adults in adulthood, whether good or bad, are microcosms of their childhood.
Some people even spend their entire lives healing from their childhood.
"It's all in the past. You will have everything, and your children will have everything too. We won't be partial parents."
Ling Ju leaned on Song Qi's shoulder and recalled a dream she had long ago.
"When we first went to my hometown, I had a dream. I dreamt of 'her' in this body. I asked her if she wanted to change back, and she said no.
In fact, it's not just her, I don't want to either.
She didn't want to come back here and face the mistakes she had made, nor did she want to face her family with guilt.
And I don't want to go back to the family that made me unhappy, and the overwhelming social pressure. We're all running away."
"But everything is fine now. She has her life and I have mine. At least we are both happy now, and that's enough."
Song Qi listened quietly to her recounting some of her sorrows, knowing that even if some words were left unspoken, they would remain suppressed in her heart. It would be better to speak them out than to hold them back. He would be her eternal emotional trash can.
The next day, Ling Ju got up early. Song Qi personally went to the bank with her to withdraw 10,000 yuan, and then accompanied her to the store to pick up Zhen Zhen and Zheng Yao.
The two picked up Zhen Zhen and Zheng Yao, and then went to the notary office together.
When the four arrived, they found that Zheng Zong and Feng Zhaodi had arrived early, but they didn't expect that Feng Laidi and an unfamiliar man were also there.
"Zheng Yao, who is this man?"
Zheng Yao took a look and replied, "It's my uncle, Feng Zhenxing."
Ling Ju smiled and said, "I don't think this can be done today."
As soon as they got out of the car, the four people on the opposite side came over.
Before Ling Ju could say anything, she heard an unfamiliar male voice behind her. It must be Feng Zhenxing, "Are you Ling Ju?"
Ling Ju put the money in the car and closed the door. "It's me? What's wrong?"
Feng Zhenxing looked to be about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, and was indeed much younger than Feng Zhaodi and Feng Laidi.
"I heard that you instigated my niece to break off relations with her family?"
Feng Zhenxing came up and started questioning Ling Ju by putting the blame on her, which did not surprise Ling Ju.
"What do you mean by instigating this? And you, who are you? Do you have any say in this?"
Feng Zhenxing was asked by Ling Ju, why does she seem to be good-looking but speaks so harshly?
"I'm not saying you're just a little girl, but who taught you to talk like that? Do you have any manners? And Zheng Yao, come here! Ask Zheng Yao if she recognizes me as her uncle!"
Feng Zhenxing pointed at Zheng Yao, but Zheng Yao was being held by Zhen Zhen and didn't move at all.
"Does my upbringing have anything to do with you? But I can see that you're just like your two useless sisters. You're the ones who really have no upbringing. And you're the little brother that we finally recruited after so much trouble. You've been so used to being the boss at home that you think everyone has to serve you. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? And you're still here giving others orders?"
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