Chapter 11 Vixen!
Because in the letter he wrote to her before, he mentioned the dream of the male protagonist in the martial arts novel. In her reply, she asked him a question: what was his dream?
His dream...
Gently touching the line of beautiful small characters, Lu Jinyan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He has a dream.
But he was too calm, mature beyond his years, and was very frugal with words, so he seldom opened up to others.
He never told anyone about his dreams.
This time, he took the pen and wrote on the letter paper very seriously:
My dream is to defend my country and make it prosperous and strong, with clear waters and peaceful seas.
He wrote several more lines in a leisurely manner before folding the letter paper with great solemnity and putting it into the envelope...
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After sending the manuscript to the post office today, Song Tang went for a stroll in the nearby state-owned supermarket.
The old-fashioned cloth shoes she was wearing had already exposed her toes, so she simply bought herself two pairs of Mary Jane leather shoes to alternate between.
The leather shoes she bought were not of very good quality, but they were also quite expensive, costing fifteen dollars a pair.
She only had fifty-six dollars in her hand, and she spent most of it immediately.
While browsing the women's clothing area, she fell in love with a short-sleeved white shirt at first sight.
Eight dollars.
She paired the white shirt with a pink pleated skirt, which cost her another fifteen dollars.
Fifty-six dollars, suddenly only three dollars were left.
Looking at the three dry one-dollar bills in his hand, Song Tang felt a real pain in his heart.
But she believed that she could definitely earn more money with her own abilities and buy herself more beautiful shoes and clothes.
It was already evening when she returned to the military compound.
Almost as soon as she entered the yard, it started raining.
Originally, Song Nanxing was happily cracking melon seeds, but when she saw Song Tang coming over, she suddenly felt that the melon seeds in her hand were no longer fragrant.
Song Tang had already changed into her new clothes, including a pair of white Mary Jane leather shoes, at a state-owned supermarket.
Song Nanxing really hates the color pink.
Because she had worn a pink skirt to work before, and was laughed at by her arch-enemy for pretending to be young.
They also said that she was an old cucumber painted green and a donkey dung egg covered with frost.
She was so angry that she never wore pink again.
She also thinks pink is the ugliest color in the world.
Who would have thought that Song Tang would look so pure and beautiful in a white shirt and a knee-length pink pleated skirt.
She walked in from the doorway in the rain, as lively as a flower bud in the morning dew, fresh, tender, full of vigor, so beautiful that one could not take their eyes away.
"Pooh!"
Having been reprimanded by Song Congrong not long ago, Song Nanxing did not dare to target Song Tang openly.
After Song Tang went upstairs, she spat fiercely at her back, "Fox spirit!"
She felt unsatisfied just by scolding Song Tang a few times, and she was so angry that she threw the newspaper containing melon seeds in her hand to the ground.
Thinking about how this bag of melon seeds cost her ten cents, she was not only angry but also felt pain in her heart. She even wanted to devalue Song Tang to the point that he was worthless.
"Aunt, what's wrong with you?"
Song Qingyao, who was standing at the corner of the second floor just now, also saw Song Tang.
Song Tang tied her hair into a high ponytail today, with the ends slightly curled, making her look lively and bright, just like a young lady who had returned from studying abroad.
Song Qingyao hated Song Tang's face so much. Seeing Song Nanxing so angry, she knew that this was a great opportunity for him to instigate her.
She hurried downstairs and kindly helped Song Nanxing pick up the melon seeds that had fallen on the ground.
"It's still that bumpkin and vixen Song Tang!"
Song Nanxing was filled with anger when he mentioned Song Tang, and he was about to explode. "She smells like a slut, and she dresses up all day to seduce men. She is so indecent, and I don't know why my brother and sister-in-law brought her back!"
"It's a disgrace to our family!"
"Aunt, please don't be like this. After all, my sister is my parents' biological daughter. We can't make her angry."
Song Qingyao's words seemed to be trying to persuade Song Nanxing, but in fact, she was deliberately adding fuel to the fire.
Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Song Nanxing jumped up in anger.
"What's wrong with being our biological daughter? She has a bad character, is dirty and lowly, and is not worthy of being the daughter of our Song family!"
There are two very important reasons why Song Nanxing hates Song Tang so much.
Her daughter, Xu Shanshan, is studying at the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University.
Before, Song Congrong would give Xu Shanshan 15 yuan a month for living expenses. After she framed Song Tang for stealing money, Song Congrong said that she had a salary and she would give Xu Shanshan living expenses herself in the future.
Qin Xiuzhi used to give her one ten-foot and one five-foot cloth coupon every month.
A ten-foot cloth coupon could make a complete set of clothes, and a five-foot cloth coupon could make a set of shirts or pants.
Her unit only issued a dozen feet of cloth coupons a year, and her brother and sister-in-law were so good to her. Her colleagues were so envious of her.
But as soon as Song Tang arrived, his brother and sister-in-law changed.
If Song Tang continues to stay in the Song family, will she and Xu Shanshan still have a place in the Song family in the future?
The more Song Nanxing thought about it, the more she hated him. Suddenly, she grabbed Song Qingyao's hand and said in a low voice, "If Song Tang continues to stay here, it will be hard for all of us."
"Yaoyao, since your aunt is so good to you, can you help her? That shameless vixen must get out of our Song family!"
"I……"
Song Qingyao was secretly happy, but she still pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I have a way."
"But mom and dad really love my sister, and it doesn't seem right for us to do that."
When Song Nanxing heard Song Qingyao say that Song Congrong and Qin Xiuzhi loved Song Tang very much, he became even more furious.
She spat fiercely again, "Bah! Do you think she deserves to love me?"
"A vixen who only knows how to flirt with other people is not worthy of living in our Song family. I must let my eldest brother and his wife see her true disgusting face!"
"Yaoyao, you are the only one who can help your aunt now. I beg you to help me..."
"this……"
Song Qingyao bit her lower lip hard, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes full of struggle.
After nearly half a minute, she seemed to have made up her mind, "Okay, Auntie, I'll help you."
She leaned close to Song Nanxing's ear and said a few words in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Song Nanxing couldn't help but smile.
It was not in vain that she loved her niece Song Qingyao.
With such a good plan by Song Qingyao, she believed that Song Tang, the vixen, would definitely be kicked out of the Song family tonight!
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After Song Tang returned to her room, she sat down at her desk and continued to write the next chapter of her novel.
The rain is getting heavier.
A loud thunderclap passed by the eaves, giving her a big fright.
Looking at the raindrops falling happily outside the window, Song Tang suddenly thought of a particularly important plot in that period novel.
In the novel, the original owner was kicked out of the Song family for the first time on a stormy night.
The first thunderstorm night after the original owner was taken to the capital!
The original owner was kicked out of the Song family because Song Qingyao was pushed down the stairs.
Song Nanxing insisted that she saw with her own eyes that it was the original owner who pushed Song Qingyao down the stairs!
Originally, Song Congrong and Qin Xiuzhi had a very bad impression of the original owner. After they determined that she pushed Song Qingyao down the stairs, they felt that she was not only dishonest, but also extremely vicious.
In addition, the original owner refused to admit it, and they were extremely disappointed in her. In a rage, Song Congrong directly told her to get out.
If it were the 21st century, Song Tang would have a way to beat Song Qingyao to death.
But in this era, without mobile phones and surveillance, she had no way of capturing the scene of Song Qingyao framing her.
Song Qingyao's move was really vicious.
She must find a way to break the impasse!
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