Cui Mingzhen knew her daughter's heart perfectly well, but knowing it meant she felt sorry for her daughter, and she felt sorry for her daughter in return.
She knew perfectly well that Song Qinghe said that because she was worried they would feel wronged.
After the Song family was purged, all the pressure fell on Song Qinghe alone.
Cui Mingzhen was very upset, and she didn't know when things would really get better.
What if things continue like this?
"Qinghe..."
"Mom, I know what you want to say. Don't worry about it. It's nothing. I can handle it!"
Song Qinghe said that she wouldn't take on a job she wasn't qualified for, but since she had asked, she must have some confidence.
Besides, they're all getting old and should retire soon. It's unrealistic to expect them to protect us from all the storms of life.
On the contrary, taking care of them is something I can do easily, and it doesn't require much effort from me at all.
Song Qinghe felt it was acceptable, and she didn't object to it.
So it doesn't matter. Taking care of your family within your own capabilities is a matter of course, so what?
She didn't think there was anything wrong with it; on the contrary, she felt it was quite normal.
When Cui Mingzhen spoke again, her voice was choked with emotion, and she couldn't help but say, "Good child, you've grown up!"
Song Qinghe nodded: "Of course, I'm the pillar of my family now, how can I not grow up?"
It's time for her to grow up. If she doesn't grow up soon, will she have to wait for her family to take care of her?
If you enjoy the conveniences provided by others, you must also have the courage to bear all the consequences.
You can't expect others to do this and that for you, that doesn't make sense.
Moreover, the Song family treated her very, very well; there wasn't a single fault with them.
If Song Qinghe had even a little conscience, she wouldn't do anything to hurt them.
Cui Mingzhen remained silent; she was overjoyed that Song Qinghe had become so wonderful.
When she got home and saw Song Yanli, Cui Mingzhen couldn't help but tear up.
Upon seeing this, Song Yanli immediately stepped forward and asked her with concern what was wrong, whether something had happened that she didn't know about.
He then looked at Song Qinghe with a questioning expression.
Song Qinghe was at a loss; to be honest, she didn't know what was going on.
Her mother was perfectly fine just now; she didn't show any signs of sadness at all.
Could it be that her mother was actually crying tears of joy?
Now it seems that this is the only possibility.
Seeing that neither the mother nor the daughter spoke, Song Yanli felt increasingly anxious and nervous, and couldn't help but say, "Qinghe..."
Cui Mingzhen immediately grabbed him and said with disdain, "What are you doing? I'm just crying because our daughter has grown up and become sensible. I'm happy she's back!"
Upon hearing this, Song Yanli breathed a sigh of relief, then realized that he hadn't said anything excessive.
Why is Cui Mingzhen reacting like this? Anyone who didn't know better would think she was about to yell at her daughter.
He just wanted to know what was going on; he didn't have any other thoughts.
Song Qinghe watched the couple in silence, feeling as if she had been force-fed a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection). Could this be a case where the parents were true love and the child was an accident?
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