Chapter 19 What is she talking about?

Auntie only has her mother's family in her eyes, and often takes food and money from her family to give to her mother and brother. 鍘

Old Mrs. Song knows, but there is nothing she can do.

If she says anything about her, Auntie will immediately turn hostile and cry for a divorce. She

also scolded the old Song family for being ungrateful. She and Song Nian's jobs were found by her mother's mother, and she said that the old Song family wanted to destroy the bridge after crossing the river.

"Sister, I heard from Hu Zi that if his cousin from my grandmother's family wanted his things, Auntie would give them all to him, leaving nothing for Hu Zi, and Hu Zi couldn't cry."

"Is it really like this?"

There is only one son in my uncle's family, whose nickname is Hu Zi.

He is now in elementary school. 鍘

Song Yu Nuan was also a little uncertain. She and her brother were hungry.

If the aunt doesn't give me food, I might as well take my grandfather's carriage back to the village.

At this time, Sun Jinrong didn't know that outside the gate of the timber factory, Song Yu Nuan and Song Mingsheng were waiting for her and her husband to come home to cook.

The factory distributed things this afternoon.

Five pounds of noodles and one pound of meat.

There were also two pairs of gloves.

This is what she and her husband got together. 鍘

I couldn't help but think of my mother and brother. Two

days ago, my eldest nephew said he wanted to eat noodles, but I didn't expect that the factory would give him some today. Sun Jinrong thought about it and decided to send all these things to my mother's family.

There were also two pairs of gloves, just one pair for my brother and sister-in-law.

Sun Jinrong felt particularly accomplished when she thought about taking things back and her mother praising her.

You look down on me, but am I not the most filial one?

Or it is said that in ordinary families, the less valued a child is, the more filial he is.

They just want to prove that their parents were wrong. 鍘

After waiting for more than half an hour, Song Yu Nuan saw her aunt Sun Jinrong walking out of the factory with sawdust all over her head and holding a bag of things.

The moment she saw the brother and sister standing not far away, Sun Jinrong's face suddenly sank.

When did these two debt collectors come? They

are still waiting at the gate. It's really annoying.

She couldn't help but hold the things in her arms tightly. Did they know that the factory would distribute things today and wait at the gate on purpose?

How shameless.

This is for her younger brother and nephew, and they have no share. 鍘

Sun Jinrong looked back and her husband Song Nian hadn't come out yet.

Never mind, pretend you didn't see it, send the things back to her parents' home first.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a faint girl's voice in his ear.

[Speaking of Auntie, she is really a good daughter of the Sun family. Whenever there is something delicious in the family, she wants to send it to her parents' home, but she doesn't know that she is not the biological daughter of the Sun family. Old lady Sun is a kidnapper. It is unknown where Auntie was kidnapped from. The only clue is the longevity lock on her neck. ]

Sun Jinrong stared at Song Yunuan and Song Mingsheng not far away in amazement.

Who said this?

And call her Auntie. 鍘

Then it must be Song Yunuan who was sent back.

But she didn't open her mouth.

And what did she say?

What is a kidnapper, what is not a biological child, and what is a longevity lock?

Sun Jinrong's heart was pounding.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Even at this moment, he felt that he could not breathe. 鍘

The voice continued.

[Old lady Sun urged the young aunt and the young uncle to divorce every day. She said that she felt sorry for her daughter and the young uncle living a hard life. In fact, a 50-year-old bachelor in Shanwo Village found her and was willing to pay 500 yuan to buy a daughter-in-law. She could give birth to children, and it would be better if she had given birth to a son. Old lady Sun took the deposit and was thinking about whether to make it a done deal for the young aunt and the bachelor. Anyway, she was not her own daughter.]

Sun Jinrong felt dizzy.

But he couldn't move.

Yes, that's right. My mother is asking me to divorce Song Nian every day. Yesterday, she said that if we divorced, she would find a better one.

But is this true?

It can't be true? 鍘

Sun Jinrong's mind was in a mess.

It must be fake.

[My aunt is so stupid. Not only does she save money, but she also asks for food and drink from my grandmother. If she really gave it to my biological mother, it would be fine. But she is not my biological mother, but on the contrary, she is her enemy.]

[My aunt may not know who her biological father and mother are until she dies. 】

【Old lady Sun cried poor in front of her, but she was actually very rich. There were more than 30 small yellow croakers under the kang at home, and she also had gold rings and bracelets, not to mention she had several thousand yuan in cash. The old lady lived a happy life under the name of extorting the young aunt. 】

Sun Jinrong's face was as pale as paper, and his body swayed. He was supported by Song Nian who rushed over.

Song Nian didn't hear the front, but heard the back. 鍘

His face was also very ugly.

【It was indeed old lady Sun who found the jobs for the young uncle and the young aunt, but she wanted to use the young aunt as a shield to go to the city to live a good life and extort her by the way. To put it bluntly, the young aunt was a big victim! 】

Sun Jinrong's voice trembled: "Song Nian, this... Xiao Nuan...!!!"

She was horrified to find that she couldn't say the next words.

Song Nian lowered his voice: "... We just got married, I told you about the Song family..."

This scene fell on the eyes of the brother and sister not far away, that is, the aunt really didn't welcome them.

Song Mingsheng touched his belly, maltose didn't satisfy his hunger, and he felt his belly getting flatter and flatter, and tears suddenly welled up in his eyes. 鍘

Little crybaby!

No matter how thick-skinned Song Yu Nuan was, she couldn't wait for others any longer.

She simply pulled her brother's little hand: "Let's go to the fertilizer factory to find grandpa."

Ah Sheng: "What if grandpa goes back to the village?"

Song Yu Nuan was penniless: "How about we stay here shamelessly?"

"I heard from my grandmother that one time when my elder brother came, my aunt lied to him that there was not a grain of rice at home. Later, my uncle went out to borrow a bowl of cornmeal to make dinner..."

Well, the iron rooster is really guilty. 鍘

Humph, old Mrs. Sun will kill her.

[My aunt was sold to Shanwo Village. It was her own fault. She deserved it. But Hu Zi was innocent. The eight-year-old Hu Zi had his hands and legs broken and his throat poisoned by old Mrs. Sun. He was led by Sun Dazhuang to beg for food on the street like a puppy. ]

Thinking of this, Song Yu Nuan narrowed his eyes.

The young lady in the book had her throat poisoned. Could it be that old Mrs. Sun did it?

This person is a swindler in society, and he must have a mess of drugs in his hands.

Sun Jinrong, who was still digesting, wanted to explode on the spot.

Is it really the future predicted? 鍘

Then she will kill the old lady!

Sun Jinrong's ferocious face made Song Yunuan nervously grab her brother's hand and whispered: "Let's go back to the village."

Ah Sheng said with a bitter face: "How to go back?"

"Walk back."

"Sister, I can't walk."

"I'll carry you."

"Sister, let's go to the police station and let the police uncle take us home." 鍘

Song Yunuan thought about it and it was okay.

There is no need to buy a ticket.

At this time, Sun Jinrong ignored Song Nian's persuasion and insisted on going back to take a look.

Song Nian was trembling with fear. Hu Zi was his son. Knowing that he was in such a miserable state was ten thousand times more painful than knowing that he was dead!

Even if it hadn't happened, he would not let Sun's mother and son go!