Song Rongrong said it had nothing to do with Ying Zhengqing, she just missed them. Xu Guiying and her husband exchanged a glance and felt something was wrong. Song Rongrong had just come last week, and she had never acted like this before. The two of them once again turned their suspicious gazes to Ying Zhengqing.
Ying Zhengqing felt intimidated whenever he saw his mother-in-law.
"Mom and Dad, I...I really don't know, everything was fine just now."
Ying Zhengqing quickly looked at Song Rongrong, knowing he couldn't withstand his mother-in-law's fury.
Song Rongrong repeated herself, explaining that she had a dream about her parents last night.
Xu Guiying frowned. "What did you dream about us?"
Song Rongrong refused to say.
Xu Guiying touched her forehead again. This girl, could she be possessed by an evil spirit?
Grandma Song was also worried, so she got up from her wheelchair with trembling steps, patted Song Rongrong's head, and said, "I'll boil some talisman water for her to drink later."
Song Rongrong didn't want to drink it. "Grandma, let's just forget about it."
Grandma Song said seriously, glaring at me and clicking her tongue, "Mind your own business, just drink it."
Song Rongrong immediately pinched Ying Zhengqing.
Ying Zhengqing put his arm around Grandma Song's shoulder, "Grandma, let's forget about it, Rongrong—"
"Mind your own business."
Ying Zhengqing: "..."
Song Rongrong looked at her parents again, only to see Xu Guiying looking at her thoughtfully.
Song Rongrong's heart tightened. "Mom, what's wrong?"
Xu Guiying pulled Song Rongrong aside and said, "Tell your mother what you dreamed about."
Song Rongrong clenched her fists. The difference between her dream and reality was too great. She didn't want to tell her elderly mother, so she pretended to have forgotten and deliberately whispered, "Mom, anyway, I dreamt that you had a second spring."
Xu Guiying: "..."
She was so angry she almost laughed. What a load of rubbish!
Hearing this from the side, Song Xinfu exclaimed, "You brat, what were you dreaming about???"
"Oh, Dad, I didn't dream about anything. Don't get excited. Dreams are always the opposite of reality, so don't take them seriously."
Ying Zhengqing quickly came to help, "Dad, Rongrong is talking nonsense."
Song Xinfu hummed again.
Song Rongrong quickly tried to appease her father, and it took her a lot of persuasion to calm him down.
Anyway, no one is bothered by Song Rongrong's dream anymore, and she doesn't need to drink the talisman water anymore. This also explains why Song Rongrong's eyes were red.
Song Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief. At 5:30 p.m., the driver brought Ying Suqi over.
Ying Suqi had a sweet tongue, calling out "Grandma," "Grandpa," "Great-Grandma," and "Great-Great-Grandpa" to make the several white-haired and gray-haired people smile.
The dinner was lively, with the whole family sitting in the courtyard, including the twins, Qian Yu'an who came home from get off work, and Song Mingzhou and Song Liyun who came to join in the fun, filling two large tables.
Ying Suqi was reluctant to leave, but Song Liyun and Song Mingzhou patted their chests and invited him to sleep with them. Ying Suqi had only seen his father that morning and was reluctant to leave him. He wanted to go home, so he invited Song Liyun and Song Mingzhou to his house instead.
Song Liyun took a step back and hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I want to go home."
Song Liyun is a homebody, especially attached to her mother. Every night before going to bed, she has to be affectionate and clingy with Wang Ya.
Since her younger sister wasn't going, Song Mingzhou wasn't going either. Ying Suqi muttered, "Okay then, next time I'll sleep at my grandparents' place."
The family of three were on their way home.
Ying Zhengqing then asked Song Rongrong about her dream.
Song Rongrong didn't want to talk about it anymore, so she shook her head and said, "It's nothing, don't mention it."
Back home, Ying Zhengqing and Ying Suqi had a father-son bonding session. The two of them took a shower together, and Song Rongrong went back to her room to sleep after her shower.
But that night, Song Rongrong continued the dream she had the night before.
A thousand horses galloped through Song Rongrong's mind.
It seems this matter is not going to be resolved.
Song Rongrong felt rebellious; since that was the case, she was determined to find out what was going on!
This time, Song Rongrong followed her mother's tricycle back to the shed.
I saw my mom taking care of the little girl until she fell asleep.
Then I saw my mother counting the money in the tin box with her deeply furrowed hands.
The next day, Song Rongrong saw her second brother, who had a limp, arrive, carrying a chicken in his hand.
The little girl saw her second brother waving at her.
In Song Rongrong's memory, her second brother was either a good-natured and easy-going person in the past, or a smiling tiger and fox after recovering at home. He was nothing like the peasant in front of her.
He was limping, wearing faded white clothes, and his face was tanned dark.
Seeing her second brother approach, she said to the little girl, "Ruyu, where are your great-uncle and great-aunt?"
Upon hearing this, Song Rongrong rushed to her second brother.
She frantically shook her second brother's hand.
"What do you mean by 'uncle and aunt'? Are they really Yingying's daughters???"
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