Chapter 228 Let Mom Come
Taoshan Village
Tian Cuixiang waited for a while and found that Zhang Daqin was still doing it.
And the old lady next door, Mrs. Song, doesn't curse.
She was furious and thought that she could scold someone else, but she would calm down if she changed to someone else.
Not to mention those things that were lost.
At the end of last year, our family even brought over several hundred kilograms of grain.
She cried to Song Jingchun several times, and at first Song Jingchun also complained with her.
Now I don’t want to listen anymore.
Tian Cuixiang let out a breath and went to visit the neighbor next door carrying a basket of rags.
Not long after, rumors about Zhang Daqin and Old Song began to spread in Taoshan Village.
One of them had a paralyzed wife and the other had a dead husband.
How can there be no trouble if we hang out together every day?
Old Song doesn't have many sources of information. He usually works and smokes with a few old men in the village and doesn't listen to gossip much.
But Zhang Daqin was different. She used to be the gossip spreader in Taoshan Village, and any gossip had to go through her.
Without waiting for Tian Cuixiang to come, she brought her son and daughter-in-law to the Song family's house.
The two daughters-in-law held Tian Cuixiang down, while she went up to open her mouth left and right.
The sons stood at the gate, waiting for Boss Song to take action.
Song Jingchun's heart was pounding, and he shouted, "You guys have no law."
But he stood far away, not daring to stretch out his hand.
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When Liu Qingqing received the letter from Old Lady Liu, she was furious.
The Song family has been so busy all year round.
I have to talk to Song Jinglin about this and let him handle it himself.
She guessed that the Song family would not mention these things in the letter they wrote.
At that time, I received a letter from Fu Meili.
Fu Meili gave birth to a daughter as her second child.
She named herself Xu Yujie.
Liu Qingqing could sense her joy from the thickness of the letters she sent.
She glanced at the boy squatting in the yard playing in the mud.
His beautiful aunt is thinking about arranging a marriage for this little boy again.
Liu Qingqing was against this kind of love between adults.
When it comes to big things, she is definitely not a mother who betrays her son.
"Mom, can you talk to Dad and ask him to only train you and not me?" Song Qiyang softened his voice and discussed with his mother in a soft voice.
Ever since the weather got warmer, his father has been forcing him to do horse stance and jogging every day.
I used to be looking forward to growing up, but now I think growing up is so miserable.
Liu Qingqing pretended to think: "Xiao Yang doesn't want to learn martial arts anymore?"
Song Qiyang shook his head: "Practicing martial arts is too difficult."
"If you don't learn, how will you protect your mother if someone hits me in the future?" Liu Qingqing tried to coax her with her limited parenting knowledge.
"Mom, didn't you learn? You can beat the bad guys off by yourself."
Liu Qingqing's smile was about to fade: "What if someone bullies you?"
"I can ask my mother to help me fight off the bad guys."
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Liu Qingqing turned around and told the child off on all sorts of bad things.
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"Master Xiao Liu, I guess we'll be free again in a few days." Sun Haiyun from the transport team was eager to find someone to chat with before he even stepped into the house.
"Didn't things return to normal a couple of days ago?" When I first took office, I was busy for a few days, driving every day.
Now, only two cars are driven away.
She, Wu Wenli and Sun Haiyun are all idle people.
Sun Haiyun sighed. She wasn't afraid of being busy, but she was afraid of being idle. It felt like she was getting paid for nothing. "The machine up front broke down again, and the maintenance guy didn't say anything."
The machinery in the textile factory has malfunctioned more than once or twice.
Liu Qingqing stood up and stretched her muscles, then walked towards the factory: "I'll go take a look."
Sun Haiyun plopped down on the chair: "There's nothing to see. I've been talking about it for a while, but there's still no response."
She picked up the teacup and gulped down half a cup of water.
Wu Wenli waited until she put down her hand before reminding her, "Please drink slowly. Every time I hear you slurp, I feel like you're going to choke."
"I can't choke. I remember when I was by the Qiantang River..."
Without waiting for her to say the second sentence, Wu Wenli ran out of the lounge following Liu Qingqing as if escaping for his life.
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