Grandpa Qin wanted to send Xu Guiying back, but Xu Guiying politely declined.
Her mind was a complete mess.
Old Master Qin wanted to take Song Yingying back with him. The Qin family was small, and the relatives from the collateral branches didn't usually live together.
Song Yingying is Qin Wenyuan's daughter, and she can go back to continue the family line.
As for being bullied, that goes without saying. If her family knew, they would probably treat Song Yingying like a treasure.
In other words, apart from Old Master Qin, no other members of the Qin family know about this.
If you don't know, what's the point of talking?
Xu Guiying did not give a clear answer. That night, she hurriedly rode her bicycle home and sat silently in the house with a stern face.
Song Jianmin originally wanted to ask his mother what she was cooking for dinner, but seeing this, he didn't dare to ask.
Song Yingying finished her exams and was at home. She saw her fifth brother make a zipper-sealing gesture to her, so she carefully went into the kitchen to help, just like a hamster.
"Fifth Brother, what are we having for dinner tonight?"
Song Jianmin: "Radish stew with cured pork, green beans and vermicelli, we eat whatever we have."
Song Jianmin successfully became the family's cook, and he dared to swear that within a ten-mile radius, there was no man who could cook better than him.
Song Yingying was tending the fire at the earthen stove.
Xu Guiying came in a moment later and frowned when she saw him. "Yingying, what are you doing here? Lao Wu can handle everything by himself. Go read your books. You have so many days of winter vacation. Don't let your studies go to waste."
Song Yingying quickly put down the firewood, glanced at her fifth brother who looked ashen-faced, and ran out in a flash.
Fifth child: "Mom! Yingying is helping me start the fire!"
Xu Guiying maintained her stern face, "Didn't I teach you how to cook? Can't you cook it yourself?"
Song Jianmin opened his mouth and then closed it again.
He sighed deeply and muttered to himself, "I want to take the college entrance exam too!"
Xu Guiying turned around: "You? You're such a piece of trash who only got a few points on the exam, and you want to retake the college entrance exam?"
Fifth child: "Mom, you look down on me."
"Then show me what you can do to earn my respect," Xu Guiying sneered. "Even with the college entrance exam, do you think you can slack off?"
Having his secret exposed, Song Jianmin dared not refute it.
He didn't want to be kicked out of his home again.
After dinner, Xu Guiying dragged Song Xinfu out of the house, the elderly couple each holding an umbrella.
"What's wrong?" Song Xinfu asked, noticing Xu Guiying's preoccupied expression and grim look.
Xu Guiying narrowed her eyes and told him about Song Yingying.
Song Xinfu jumped three steps away, exclaiming, "What? What? What?!"
Xu Guiying: "...I need to go back and tell my parents about this."
After all, the elderly couple is still alive, and Song Yingying is their granddaughter.
Song Xinfu calmed down and said, "We'll have a holiday the day after tomorrow, and I'll go back the day after tomorrow."
It's snowing every day now, and since they can't ride bicycles very slowly, they took a bus back to the countryside.
After Song Yun and her daughter moved away, only the elderly couple lived in the house. They also raised a few chickens and ducks. Every day, Grandma Song would go to help her second son, Tu Bao, tidy up the house and pull weeds.
The elderly couple seemed to be in good spirits.
"Mom and Dad, we have something to tell you."
Seeing their somber expressions, Old Master Song took a drag of his cigarette.
"explain."
Song Xinfu rattled off about Old Master Qin's affairs, using both hands and feet, while Xu Guiying nodded and added to the story from time to time.
The bowl in Grandma Song's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"What?"
Grandpa Song then stood up and paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.
What's the current situation with the Qin family?
Xu Guiying spoke up: "The old man only had two sons. The eldest son seems to be in charge of diplomacy, he's Qin Zheng's father. We don't know his exact position. Qin Zheng's mother also travels around with her father all year round."
"The second son is Qin Wenyuan, who is Qiu Rou's ex-boyfriend."
When Song Qiurou returned to the Song family after becoming pregnant out of wedlock, she cried every day. When Old Master Song asked who the man was, Song Qiurou only said that he was dead and gone.
Even if the person is gone, surely someone from the man's family is still alive?
Song Qiurou knew nothing about it, saying she didn't know where she was from.
Qin Wenyuan left too suddenly, leaving nothing behind.
Old Master Song declared, "The Qin family will be returned. What is rightfully Yingying's to inherit, what is rightfully hers, she shall have. As for other matters, we can discuss changing her surname or separating her household when she comes of age."
The Song family has no right to deprive Song Yingying of what she enjoys.
Xu Guiying shared the same thought and added, "Qin Zheng's grandfather said he would go back and discuss this matter with his family. He hopes Yingying can go back and stay for two days during the Spring Festival. Dad, I'll go back and ask Yingying for her opinion on this matter."
The old man nodded, "Let's ask first."
Song Xinfu and Xu Guiying exchanged a glance, and they understood what was going on.
The two were in a hurry to get home, so after lunch they rushed back by car.
Upon arriving outside Heping Lane, we were unexpectedly stopped by Old Master Qin's driver.
Old Master Qin got out of the car; the road was slippery today, so he used his cane.
"This must be Yingying's uncle."
Song Xinfu guessed the visitor's identity, nodded, and couldn't help but ask, "What brings you here...?"
Grandpa Qin smiled and said, "My wife insisted on coming with me today, but she has trouble walking, so I came by myself. Our family really hopes that Yingying can come back for the New Year. Please tell her about this."
It was too rash for the Qin family to approach Song Yingying directly. Judging from their demeanor and speech, Xu Guiying and her husband were not the kind of people who would sell their niece for profit.
Xu Guiying could only say, "This matter depends on Yingying's opinion; we cannot guarantee anything else."
Grandpa Qin nodded and then instructed the driver to unload all the gifts and supplements from the car.
"There are some for children, and some to help you improve your health. It's just a small token of my appreciation, please accept it."
Xu Guiying didn't stand on ceremony and brought it all the way here.
She asked Song Xinfu to take it, saying, "Please take care."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Xinfu and his wife leave.
The driver couldn't help but chuckle, "Why don't you go in and see Miss Yingying too?"
The old man shook his head. "No need. Give her time to process it."
Xu Guiying and her husband carried the gifts back home, and then someone saw the four-wheeled vehicle outside Heping Lane, which quickly spread among the neighbors.
Liu Aimei was resting at home today. After hearing about this, she sneaked off to the Song family's house.
The gate was tightly closed and locked from the inside, so Liu Aimei couldn't see anything.
She returned home dejectedly and saw her two children playing in the dirt on the floor, covered in grime.
"Two useless things, neither of them pleases your grandparents."
It's been so long, and that old woman Xu Guiying hasn't even mentioned seeing Yan Yan and Lele once.
That's incredibly cruel!
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