When she woke up, Song Kexia only found that her back was soaked with cold sweat.
At the end of the dream, her biological parents and fourth brother were crying bitterly in front of her grave.
They wanted to move her grave, but the family refused to do so.
In the end, during the conflict, the fourth brother was beaten to death and the third brother had his leg broken.
The biological parents were already old, and losing two children in succession made them physically and mentally exhausted, and their health gradually deteriorated.
She didn't know how they could have such deep feelings for her that they would even die for her.
Is this the bond of blood?
Song Kexia's mind gradually became clear and she slowly put on her clothes.
The sun was out outside, but Song Leyi was not in the room.
When she walked out of the room, Li Yunmei's face changed when she saw her.
"Why are you wearing this? Didn't you make two skirts a few days ago? Hurry up and take them out and wear them."
Song Kexia took a quick look and saw that Song's father was not there, but Song Zhengli and Song Leyi were both at home.
Song Leyi was still wearing the dress she had just made a few days ago, which she was reluctant to wear.
"I don't have any new clothes. She's wearing the skirt I just made."
Song Kexia pointed at Song Leyi casually and said, "Why didn't you tell me before you took my things?"
Song Leyi bit her lips tightly and looked at her with a pale face, looking pitiful.
"Sister, I have never seen such a beautiful dress in my life.
I saw you had so many skirts, and I thought you wouldn't mind, so I took one and tried it on.
I have been wearing old clothes from my family since I was a child and have never had new clothes of my own. I just envy you so much.
Sister, don't be angry, I will take off my clothes for you now."
With tears in her eyes, she said she wanted the skirt back and sat down on the chair without even moving her feet.
When Song Zhengli saw her like this, he felt distressed.
"Xia Xia, if you have something to say, please say it nicely. Why are you bullying Le Yi?"
Song Kexia glanced at Song Zhengli coldly. Whenever he encountered something related to Song Leyi, he would jump up and down like a flea.
Those who don’t know would think that he has recognized Song Leyi as his mother and is acting like a filial son and grandson.
"How did I bully her? She took my new clothes without asking, and now I ask her, and that's bullying her?"
"Isn't it just a skirt? You have so many clothes, and a skirt is nothing to you. What's wrong with giving it to her?"
Song Kexia burst out laughing, "Second brother, if you care so much about her, why don't you buy her new clothes yourself?
The money you spend on a pair of leather shoes is enough for her to buy cloth to make two dresses. As long as you save a little, she can buy something better. "
Song Leyi looked at him expectantly, but Song Zhengli hesitated, "I've already bought the shoes, how can I have any money left? If I had money, how could I not give it to her?"
He looked at Song Kexia and said in a sad tone: "When did you become like this? You used to be so considerate, but now you are so aggressive."
Yes, it was because she was too considerate that they thought she was weak and could be bullied.
He pushed her out in exchange for an opportunity to join the army.
Why should she be nice to someone who sucked her blood?
When Li Yunmei saw that the time was almost up, she stepped forward and called for a stop.
"All of you, stop talking. Xia Xia, go wash up and change into some nice clothes."
Song Kexia stood there without moving. "If she doesn't change my skirt, I won't go."
When these words were spoken, not only Li Yunmei became anxious, but even Song Zhengli became anxious and angry.
"How can you go back on your word now?"
"I'm putting this on hold. I'll leave when she returns my clothes."
Li Yunmei wanted to slap her, but when Song Kexia saw her raise her hand, she said coldly, "If you dare to fight me, I'll see Zhao Yinqiu later and ruin this plan."
No matter how angry Li Yunmei was, she could not joke about Song Zhengli's future, so she could only pull Song Leyi into the room.
"Why don't you take off your skirt? What are you doing wearing her clothes?"
Song Leyi was so angry that she almost cried.
She has lived in the Song family for so many years in my place and has lived a good life. What's wrong with me wearing her clothes?
Everything she has now should have been hers.
Song Kexia went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. When she returned to the room, Song Leyi was wiping her tears and Li Yunmei was trying to persuade her.
Seeing her come in, Li Yunmei's face looked a little unhappy.
"I've returned the clothes to you. Please don't embarrass Le Yi anymore."
Song Kexia picked up the scissors on the table and cut the skirt into pieces.
Li Yunmei screamed, "What are you doing? Such nice clothes, why did you cut them?"
Her expression was so fierce that it looked like she was not cutting clothes but cutting their flesh.
Li Yunmei was terrified.
Since when did she become so scary?
“Of course I have to cut and throw away anything that has been touched by something dirty.
Is it possible that such a dirty thing should be treated as a treasure?"
Song Leyi's face turned red with anger, and she was crying sincerely at this moment.
"Mom, listen to what she said."
"I'm telling the truth. If you want me to meet Zhao Yinqiu, be honest."
Li Yunmei was angry and helpless, and had a headache.
For the sake of the second child's future, they had to endure it.
She went to find a dress with small yellow flowers on a white background. "Put this on. As a little girl, you should dress up properly."
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