"Uncle Wenyuan, please stop teasing us two. Congratulating your old man on his birthday is a first-class event. How could we remember the time wrong?"
Song Wei twitched her lips, hugged his arm pretending to be relaxed, and shook it affectionately.
"What's wrong with you?"
Sun Wenyuan looked at her, then at Jin Hengchuan, with curiosity on his face: "What happened? Don't hide it from me. I'm not blind. There's obviously something wrong with your faces."
"It's nothing. On the way to find you, I encountered something that affected my mood."
Sun Wenyuan lived in the village. Song Wei knew that what happened today could not escape his ears, so she did not hide it and directly told all the accidents that happened earlier.
"unlucky!"
Knowing that the two of them met Kong Qi and Zhang Mingzhu on their way to find him, and that Song Wei was pestered by Zhang Mingzhu, Sun Wenyuan spat on the ground, his tone full of disgust.
"That pearl really has no bottom line."
"Okay, let's not talk about her anymore."
Song Wei didn't want him to be affected by the messy things. After comforting him for a few words, she changed the subject: "By the way, Uncle Wen Yuan, has the banquet started? I came to you with an empty stomach. I'm hungry." ”
"Are you hungry? My uncle will take you to dinner now."
After hearing what she said, Sun Wenyuan immediately lost his mood to curse Zhang Mingzhu, and walked towards his home with her and Jin Hengchuan inside.
Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan stayed with him for the next whole day.
Song Wei's establishment of a women's mutual aid club in the imperial capital has spread to Xinshui Village. Now the people in Xinshui Village admire her extremely. Seeing that Song Wei has such a close relationship with Sun Wenyuan, many people took the opportunity to congratulate Sun Wenyuan on his birthday. , talk to her.
In the face of everyone's overtures, Song Wei has always maintained an attitude of neither being humble nor being overbearing.
Soon, it started to get dark outside.
After dark, an important guest came to Sun Wenyuan's house.
The head of Xinshui Village!
But the village chief didn't come to see Sun Wenyuan, but to see Song Wei.
The village chief called Song Wei and Jin Hengchuan to a deserted corner and told them in a low voice that after they left, she arranged for Zhang Mingzhu to be sent to the hospital.
The doctor said that Zhang Mingzhu had a physical problem when she had her first miscarriage. Her pregnancy this time was considered a miracle, but it was regrettable that she could not save her child.
There is a high probability that miracles will not happen to one person twice, which means that Zhang Mingzhu may never be able to be a mother in her lifetime.
"A person like her is not worthy of being someone else's mother."
Song Wei's expression was indifferent and her tone was very cold: "Village Chief, what do you mean when you tell me so much?"
"Well……"
The village chief touched his nose, hesitated for a long time, and then showed an awkward smile to her: "Look, you and Zhang Mingzhu are half-sisters after all. She is living such a miserable life now, should you let go?" The prejudices of the past, give her a hand.”
"Pull her, how?"
At this point, Song Wei had basically guessed the purpose of the village chief coming to her, but she just didn't puncture the window paper and waited for the village chief to take the initiative to make it clear.
The village chief had no choice but to suppress his guilt and continue talking.
"I heard from my son that you have set up a women's mutual aid club in the imperial capital, and also opened a magazine and a clothing factory. For you now, if Kong Qi agrees to divorce Zhang Mingzhu, and then bring Zhang Mingzhu to the imperial capital, It shouldn’t be a difficult thing, right?”
"Oh, by the way, it would be even better if you could clear up the medical expenses of the people in the village before you take Zhang Mingzhu out of Xinshui Village!"
She asked her to take Zhang Mingzhu with her and help Zhang Mingzhu pay back the money?
Haha, she really dares to make demands.
Song Wei pursed her lips and asked the village chief slowly: "Village Chief, we have lived in the same village for so long, have I ever done anything to feel sorry for you?"
"No...no."
The village chief didn't understand why she suddenly said this, and shook his head instinctively: "Not only have you never done anything sorry for me, but you have also helped me. You and Jin Hengchuan have contributed a lot to my son's ability to study at the Workers' and Agricultural University. "
"So you still remember the benefits we gave you? Then why do you want to harm me?"
Song Wei crossed her arms and looked at her intently, with a treasure of aura surrounding her.
"Who is Zhang Mingzhu? She is a ruthless person who would even dare to kill her own mother. What's the difference between you asking me to take her to the imperial capital and forcing me to bury a time bomb next to my bed? Oh, also Yes, why should I pay back the money for Zhang Mingzhu? The money you lent to Zhang Mingzhu was not spent on me."
"Yes, you said so."
The village chief knew he was in the wrong and did not dare to talk back to her, so he staggered away.
But thanks to her, Song Wei was not in the mood to continue attending Sun Wenyuan's birthday banquet. After avoiding other people and saying hello to Sun Wenyuan, she and Jin Hengchuan rushed towards the county.
…
"Weiwei, please, help your sister!"
"Bitch girl, I raised you just to let you take care of Mingzhu, so that you can take care of Mingzhu."
"Little bitch, if Mingzhu is good at anything, I will definitely make you die a miserable death."
…
That night, Song Wei had another nightmare. When she woke up the next day, her eyes were black and blue, and her condition was worse than the previous few days.
Seeing her like this, Jin Hengchuan felt that he had to do something.
"Honey, let me take you somewhere."
After lunch, despite Song Wei's refusal, he dragged her out of Sihai Restaurant and came to Li Shulan's grave.
This was the first time Song Wei came to see Li Shulan after her death.
Looking at the tombstone in front of her, Song Wei's expression was unclear.
"Why did you bring me here?"
"Untie the knot in your heart."
Jin Hengchuan shrugged, strode forward, raised his hand and patted Li Shulan's tombstone.
"Look, this person is dead, dead for a long time! Whether she still cared about Zhang Mingzhu's life or death before she died is no longer important to you! Treat Zhang Mingzhu how you want to, without worrying about her. "
"How do you know that my recent mental illness is because of her and Zhang Mingzhu?"
Song Wei looked at her blankly, having countless things to say in her heart, but when she opened her mouth, she only came out a few dozen words.
"I am your man. I can guess your thoughts with my knees."
Jin Hengchuan rubbed her eyebrows and said warmly: "Li Shulan still used her death to leave a scar in your heart. You feel that you owe her a favor, and you want to return this favor by helping Zhang Mingzhu." Give it to her, right?"
"But wife, have you ever thought that maybe Li Shulan doesn't want you to help Zhang Mingzhu?"
