Song Qinghe was a little confused. She didn't understand why Zhao Chunxiang was looking at her with such pity when she hadn't even said a few words.
It's as if she's suffered a lot, but that's not actually the case at all.
Song Qinghe looked bewildered. Do all members of the Song family have such a penchant for making things up?
Moreover, the images that came to mind were almost unbearable for her.
She felt it would be somewhat immoral for her to accept their pity.
Song Qinghe took a deep breath and said earnestly, "Grandma, I'm actually quite lucky. Lu Zhaolin has been very good to me, and everyone I've met along the way has been very kind to me."
“They didn’t bully me; I’m actually quite comfortable.”
"You don't need to worry about me. Besides, I'm not the kind of person who lets others bully me."
"Okay, okay, Grandma knows!" Zhao Chunxiang said softly, "Come on, come on, Grandma will make you something delicious."
Does she really know the truth behind that dismissive tone?
Song Qinghe paused, feeling that their communication on this matter hadn't been very effective, and that they didn't really believe her.
If someone truly believed in themselves, they probably wouldn't use this tone and expression.
Song Qinghe felt somewhat helpless. Some things could only be discovered by them on their own, such as the fact that she was not a pushover.
It seems like nothing I say will make a difference now; they'll still doubt me if they want to.
Song Qinghe simply shut up, picked up the things she had brought back, and went to show them to her grandparents.
She brought back so much; she can't just take it all for nothing. She absolutely can't just leave it there as decoration.
Now that we've brought it out, we absolutely have to use it.
Song Yiren and Zhao Chunxiang were stunned as they watched Song Qinghe take things out bit by bit. How did she manage to bring back so many things?
How could you possibly lift that!
Song Yiren frowned deeply and couldn't help but say, "Xiao He, we can't accept these. Isn't this Lu Zhaolin...?"
Song Qinghe: "Grandpa, why can't we accept it? I'm already married to Lu Zhaolin, so we're family. He should take care of you, you can't stop him!"
"Besides, I went through a lot of trouble to get the things back, so it wouldn't be right to just return them."
She couldn't very well say that she bought all these things with her own money, or they would definitely become suspicious.
So we can only give this good reputation to Lu Zhaolin. The two have a good relationship, so it's okay for him to take advantage of us a little.
It also makes them think that Lu Zhaolin is a filial son, achieving several goals at once.
Song Yiren wanted to say something more, but Zhao Chunxiang pushed him away.
"Old Song, stop making a fuss. Your granddaughter is right. We're family. If you send the things back now, won't that hurt our relationship?"
"That Lu family kid is in the army right now, you can take him there yourself!"
Song Yiren originally wanted to say a few more words, but after hearing his wife say this, he swallowed the rest of his words.
I was going to say that even though their family had fallen on hard times, they were still a family with integrity.
How can you take other people's things for free? As the saying goes, "He who takes a man's gift is bound to be grateful."
What if the young couple has any conflicts in the future, and the Lu family uses these things to shut them up?
Song Yiren felt extremely anxious, having considered almost every possible scenario, fearing that Song Qinghe might suffer injustice in the future.
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