"Yingying, there's basically nothing going on at home. Didn't you say Xie Zhiyan is about to be discharged? Why don't you go to the hospital first and see if there's anything you can help with? I'll take care of things at home, so you can go without worry."
Ding Rumei was cleaning, deliberately making a clanging and banging noise with the things in the room.
She found Song Zhaodi incredibly annoying, as she always managed to say the nicest things about her, making Song Zhaodi seem like such a sensible person.
With Xie Zhiyan about to be discharged from the hospital, what if Shu Ying tries to influence him again? And since this man has no self-control, he might just take her away without even asking what happened. Wouldn't she be at a huge loss?
Ding Rumei gripped the rag tightly in her hand; no matter what, she couldn't let Shu Ying succeed.
Tuantuan has been eating more lately and has grown a bit taller. Shuying is holding a rattle drum and making the fair-skinned little boy laugh.
"By the way, Yingying, I don't know what's growing in my yard. I heard from the neighbor's sister-in-law that it seems to be some kind of medicinal herb. I don't want to get rid of it. Why don't you come with me to take a look? If it's really useful, I'll just let it grow. I haven't studied any medicine, so I don't know how to distinguish these things."
Shu Ying helped hold the child and quickly stood up from the sofa: "Really? It grew on its own. If it's really a medicinal herb, then it's wild. Let's go take a look. Maybe it can really be used."
Watching the two leave, Ding Rumei remained motionless in the living room, leaving Song Zhaodi busy in the kitchen alone.
She wasn't originally here to do these chores. Since Shu Ying had asked Song Zhaodi to come beforehand, she was just going to enjoy herself here.
Anyway, she didn't want to do any of those miscellaneous jobs, so she just wanted to get by as long as she could.
Song Zhaodi worked quickly, picking fresh vegetables that she had originally planned to make dumplings for dinner. She mixed a small amount of fine white flour and put it in a basin to ferment. The sun was shining brightly outside, and she was beaming with joy and full of energy.
Ding Rumei picked up an apple from the coffee table and took a bite indignantly: "Don't be so clumsy. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. We're both women, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You just want to curry favor with Shu Ying. Don't blame me for not warning you beforehand. A capitalist's daughter like her has no understanding of the hardships of life. Don't end up losing everything."
For no reason, people usually advise reconciliation rather than separation, but Shu Ying is so determined to make Song Zhaodi get a divorce certificate. Who knows what she's up to behind the scenes?
Song Zhaodi didn't take it seriously and didn't pay any attention to her words.
Yangyang poked his head in from outside: "Aunt Song, my sister and I went to play with Brother Stone. We'll be back soon. If Mom comes back looking for us, please let her know."
Song Zhaodi smiled broadly, looking radiant with joy: "Go ahead, but dinner will be ready soon. You and your sister keep an eye on the time and come back when it's time for dinner. Don't make your mother go through the trouble of looking for you."
Yangyang patted his little chest and solemnly promised, "I guarantee I'll complete the mission."
Since meeting Little Stone, the two little guys have been running over there every few days, playing together like crazy, often losing track of time.
Yueyue ran ahead, saying, "Brother, we had a lot of fun playing with Brother Stone. Even though the other kids ignored us, it didn't matter that much, right?"
Yangyang paused slightly with his chubby little face, but finally agreed with his sister's point of view.
"Mom said that having one good friend is enough. Stone Brother is very nice to us. Anyway, we don't like other children, so it doesn't matter whether they play with us or not."
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