"Wife, did Rourou make trouble today?" Su Mushang asked in a low voice.
Song Chucheng kissed Rourou's little face: "Are you back? Rourou was very well behaved today and didn't throw a tantrum."
He stared at his eldest son's face in silence for a moment: "Wife, I found out that you have those two little brats, and I, as a father, have fallen out of favor."
Song Chucheng: “…”
She looked up at Su Mushang and suddenly remembered that on the day she got the marriage certificate, she was thinking about leaving her son behind.
She smiled slyly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and an inexplicable mockery in her eyes: "The father of the child! Do you know? On the day we got the marriage certificate, I was sitting in the car. I was thinking that if we got married so suddenly and didn't get along in the future, do you know what I was thinking at the time?" After saying these words, she laughed even more happily.
Looking at my wife whose face was red from laughing, I knew that it was definitely not a good idea.
If he asked directly, his wife would definitely not answer so easily.
If he pretended not to know, she would definitely be unable to hold it back and tell it later. She coughed lightly and chuckled softly, "I don't want to know! Your thoughts at that time must not have been good."
Song Chucheng choked suddenly, staring at his face and said angrily: "I knew you would say that."
Then her eyes rolled and she smiled at him, "I was thinking that if I couldn't get along with you and I was pregnant, I would definitely leave the father behind and run away with the baby."
Su Mushang: “…”
It's safe to say that he doesn't have any good ideas. I wonder what's going on in his head all day long?
Doesn't she know that their marriage is military?
But he wouldn't say it out loud. He put his arms around her and his eldest son, "So what now? Do you still have that idea?"
Song Chucheng glanced at him and said, "Not yet, but I don't know about the future."
"That day will never come." Su Mushang tightened his grip on her.
Rourou might have felt uncomfortable being held so she started to howl.
Just as Su Mushang was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of his mother-in-law who was about to enter the bedroom but then retreated.
He let go of his wife in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I'm going to go out and do some work first. Xiao Yangzi and Big Brother are outside."
Song Chucheng nodded and said, "Well! Go out and get busy!"
As he walked out the door, he happened to run into Song's father.
"Xiao Shang, please nail this shelf outside the window to prevent the glass from being broken by strong winds."
Song's father thought that the broken glass was nothing, but he was worried that it would scare his eldest daughter and her two children.
"Okay! Thank you, Dad. I'll go right away." Su Mushang nodded and said.
"Then I'll put it here for you. You can do it first. I'll put the ones below as well, and I'll take the rest back to your eldest brother's house." Father Song put down the window frame and strode back.
Seeing him nailing the window, Song Chucheng handed him a nail. At this time, the radio also sounded, mainly instructing everyone to fix the doors and windows, put away the items in the yard outside, and prepare candles, kerosene lamps, firewood at home...
If you don’t have firewood at home, please go to the service center to get some, or borrow from your neighbors. You have to pay it back after the typhoon. Starting tomorrow, you are not allowed to go to the mountains or the beach.
As Song Chucheng listened to the broadcast, he said to him, "I've put the candles and kerosene lamps at home on the dining table. You can take them to grandma later."
"Okay! I understand!" Su Mushang quickly fixed the windows.
The family also had a meal together in the evening, and Song Chucheng and his mother and son received red envelopes again.
Grandma Su gave Moo Moo and Rou Rou a big golden pig each, and gave Song Chucheng a set of Hetian jade jewelry.
Before returning, she did not forget to tell Song Chucheng to hide it. She said: "It's not worth much now, who knows what will happen in the future!"
Song's father did the same, secretly giving her a jade pendant with the word "Ren" engraved on it.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Although Song Chucheng didn't understand the value and varieties of these jades, the piece her father gave her was definitely the best. Even the one Grandma Su gave her just now was inferior to the one in her hand.
Father Song never intended to leave this jade pendant to his eldest son and grandson: "Chengzi, just keep it. Dad has been wearing it since your grandfather brought it home. I hid it away in the past few years. It's not worth much."
"Dad, keep it for yourself. Even though it's worthless now, maybe this piece of jade can be exchanged for several houses in the future! Who knows what will happen in the future?" Song Chucheng stuffed the jade in his hand back into his.
Then he smiled and said to him, "And this is what you have worn since you were a child, and it is also the only thing you have ever worn."
Her idea was consistent with Song's father's. Neither of them had any idea of going back to find their relatives.
After all, so many years have passed, and it was a turbulent era, so there were really many people like Song's father at that time.
Father Song didn't take it seriously and stuffed the jade pendant back into her hand: "Chengzi, I'll give it to you now. I don't have any other thoughts. I just want you to be safe and happy in the future."
Song Chucheng tried to force it on her father several times, but his father refused to take it, so she had no choice but to accept it. She was not greedy and would return it to his father after the situation outside improved.
After Su Mushang sent his father-in-law and the others out, he closed the gate and returned to his bedroom.
As soon as he walked into the bedroom, he saw his wife sitting on the bed, staring at the jade pendant in her hand in a daze.
At first he thought it was his grandmother who gave it to her, as his grandmother and his mother had the most of these things.
Su Mushang lay down beside the bed, picked up Moo Moo, and let him lie on his chest: "Just keep what grandma gave you. Grandma has plenty of these things."
Moo Moo lay obediently on his father without making any noise, just staring at him with his round eyes.
"No! This jade pendant was not given by grandma. It was given by my father."
After Song Chucheng finished speaking, he turned around and lay on his chest: "Look, Dad said that when he brought it back to my grandpa, he was wearing this jade pendant."
Su Mushang took it and took a closer look. "Dad's family must have been extraordinary. This kind of jade is not something that ordinary families can have. The word 'Ren' on it is either Dad's name or his generation."
Su Mushang remembered the time when his father-in-law went missing, which was more than 30 years ago.
In addition, his father-in-law had forgotten what happened before, so even if he spent a lot of effort to look for it, it would probably still be difficult. However, he could ask someone to look for it privately.
"I told Dad to keep it as a keepsake for himself, or as a family heirloom. It's fine even if it's given to Dabao by the eldest brother!
This thing is not valuable now, but maybe it will suddenly become valuable in the future!" Song Chucheng muttered.
Su Mushang felt like laughing when he thought about his brother-in-law's temper. If he knew about his father-in-law's behavior, he would just applaud and agree. Heirlooms are not as important as his sister.
"It's okay, just put it away! We'll talk about the future later. If Dad wanted to give it to Big Brother Dabao, wouldn't he have given it to them long ago? Why wait until now?"
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