Chapter 3



Looking at the pale face in the mirror, touching her face with the armrest, the warm touch reminded her again, back to the year when she was ten years old, back to the two days before she married Fu Yanci!

This day in her life was probably the happiest moment in her life.

A day ago, the family received a letter from the imperial capital. The sender was Fu Heng, Fu Yanci's father.

Fu Heng said in the letter that more than 40 years ago, the old man of the Fu family and the old man of the Song family, that is, Song Zhi's grandfather, had an agreement that their children would become in-laws in the future.

The situation was not good in the past few years, and the Fu family was in a very bad situation, so the old man of the Fu family temporarily put the marriage agreement on hold.

Now the situation is good, the Fu family has established a firm foothold in the imperial capital, but the sons have all started families, and the marriage arrangements have to fall on the grandchildren.

It just so happened that the Fu family had a suitable candidate, the biological son of the old man and the grandson of the old man, named Fu Yanci, who was exactly fifteen years old and was currently serving in the Northwest Military Region as a battalion commander.

In the letter, Fu Heng asked whether there were any lesbians in the Song family who were suitable for marriage with 껣, and whether there were any intentions to get married.

The old man of the Song family passed away five years ago. Until his death, Song Zhi had never heard the old man talk about marrying into the Fu family in the imperial capital.

But Song Wenshan said he knew about it. He had heard about it from his grandfather more than ten years ago. However, before his grandfather died, he specifically instructed that unless the Fu family took the initiative to propose the marriage, they should pretend not to know about it.

Although Song Wenshan is a male chauvinist, he is very filial. If you say this is true, then it is true.

Mr. Song had three children in total, two girls and one boy.

As the only son of Mr. Song, the opportunity to marry into the Fu family naturally fell to Song Wenshan's only daughter, Song Zhitou.

There was a photo of Fu Yanci in the letter sent by Fu Heng, a half-length photo. At first glance, Song Zhi fell in love with the handsome and cold man in military uniform.

Song Zhi remembered that the day she received Fu Heng's letter, not only was she happy, but the whole family was happy, and the happiest person was Song Wenshan.

Song Wenshan was like a student who had failed the imperial examination for many years and suddenly passed it. He paced back and forth excitedly, his mouth almost stretched to his ears. As he walked, he kept muttering to himself, "I, Song Wenshan, am going to be rich. Good days are coming for my Song family."

At first Song Zhigang didn't know what Song Wenshan meant, and he just followed Wang Chunhua and laughed foolishly with Song Wenshan.

It was not until she married into the Fu family that she understood what Song Wenshan meant by his words.

As the saying goes, when one person succeeds, all his family members benefit. This saying is very true for the Song family.

Thanks to the relationship with the Fu family, Song Wenshan, who had been digging in the fields for a living, got a decent job to support his family. Even Wang Chunhua, who could not read a single word, was able to work in the logistics department of the local police station canteen.

Song Cheng, who was spoiled by his family and was lawless, told everyone he met that he had a sister who was a high-ranking official in the imperial capital, and his ability to stir up trouble became higher and higher.

The three members of the Song family are masters at using their power to bully others.

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"Creaky", the door was pushed open from the outside, bringing Song Zhi back to his senses.

Song Zhi sorted out his emotions and turned to look.

Wang Chunhua walked towards her with a bowl of water. Seeing Song Zhi sitting on the stool, she muttered, "Aren't you dizzy? Why don't you lie down on the bed?"

Song Zhi stood up, walked to the bed and sat down, pulling the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you waiting for mom's water?"

Wang Chunhua handed the water over and urged with a smile, "Drink it quickly, it's warm, and there's sugar in it."

Song Zhi glanced into the bowl and saw a few dried dandelions floating in the light brown sugar water. Haha, she really added sugar to the water. Was she taking advantage of the Fu family?

In the past, only those who had Songcheng, a treasure, were qualified to drink brown sugar water!

But she doesn't want to be tainted by this light in her life!

Song Zhi took the bowl and took a sip in front of Wang Chunhua. A light sweetness filled her mouth. To be honest, it was not delicious. It was not as good as the one she had tasted at Fu's house.

Although the Fu family was partial and indifferent, they never deducted money from her when it came to food. Even her mother-in-law Bai Jie gave her living expenses every month. Ten yuan a month was enough to cover the salary of a temporary worker at the time.

But no amount of material compensation can make up for the fact that they tricked her into getting married.

Fu Yanci was injured and couldn't tell the truth to his wife, she didn't believe that the Fu family didn't know about it!

Wang Chunhua sat down next to Song Zhi. She glanced around the narrow room and said to Song Zhi with a smile, "Zhizhi, your good days are finally here. When you marry into the Fu family, you will no longer live in this house. You will move into a big house, a beautiful big house. No, it should be called... the building, the building opposite. I heard that rich people in the city all live in buildings."

I heard from your father that the Fu family is not only rich but also powerful. What do you think, how big a house should they live in?"

Song Zhi curled the corner of his mouth. The house where the Fu family lived was indeed big, but it was not a high-rise building, but a Western-style building or a multi-story Western-style building.

The room she lived in was indeed very big, with only a bathroom as big as the room she lives in now.

But no matter how big the house is, what's the point if she lives alone?

She never wants to experience the pain of being alone in an empty room again in her life.

Wang Chunhua became more and more excited as she spoke, as if the person who was about to marry into the Fu family and enjoy a good life was not Song Zhi, but her.

That longing look is exactly the same as Song Zhi's from a previous life.

Song Zhi smiled sarcastically and ignored Wang Chunhua.

The Fu family is rich, powerful, and influential, but these have nothing to do with her anymore, and naturally have nothing to do with the Song family either!

Song Wenshan and Wang Chunhua's dream of getting rich by relying on the Fu family was ultimately shattered.

It's their fault that they didn't have another daughter at that time. The aunt of the Fu family couldn't stand Song Cheng, the unlearned gangster, and it was even more impossible for the Fu family to marry the most precious daughter in the family to Song Cheng.

Song Zhi wanted to bring Fu Qianqian and Song Cheng together, but she didn't have much time left.

"Mom, when I get married, what dowry do you and Dad plan to give me?" Song Zhi interrupted Wang Chunhua's fantasy and asked deliberately.

When she got married, her parents didn't prepare any dowry for her.

According to Song Wenshan, the Fu family has everything, and they won't even look at the little stuff we have, so we shouldn't bring it to embarrass others.

She had been a good child who listened to her parents since she was young. When Song Wenshan said he didn't want a dowry, she didn't force it, and the Fu family didn't say anything at the time.

Later, when 놙놆 married into the Fu family, she accidentally overheard her mother-in-law Bai Jie chatting with her sister-in-law Fu Qianqian, and only then did she realize the importance of dowry.

Bai Jie said, "The dowry is not about the amount, but about the love the parents have for their daughter."

She suddenly remembered that when she got married, her parents didn't even give her a thread.

It was obvious that her parents had no feelings for her.

She had never received a dowry in her life, so in this life she wanted... to ask them to prepare it.

Whether you want to know her or not, and whether you are ready or not, depends on your attitude.

"Dowry? What dowry?" Wang Chunhua pretended to be confused even though she knew the truth.

Song Wenshan had told her last night not to prepare dowry for Song Zhi.

The Fu family is wealthy and powerful, and they cannot bear to see the dowry they have prepared.

Wang Chunhua had listened to Song Wenshan's words for most of her life. Although she felt a little guilty about marrying off her daughter without preparing a dowry, she did not dare to disobey Song Wenshan.

Song Zhi sneered in his heart and pretended to be innocent. "Mom, when I get married, shouldn't mom and dad prepare dowry for me? I remember that when a daughter gets married in the village, she will prepare dowry. Don't you plan to prepare it for me?"

Wang Chunhua's face froze when he heard this.


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