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Chapter 12
“If you don’t go, I’ll go outside and tell everyone you’re unfilial!”
Song Wu said doubtfully, “Grandma, isn’t it known to the whole village that our family is unfilial?”
When the family was divided, his grandmother did not give him anything, but still wanted his family to provide her with food every day for her old age. This unprecedented family division without any relatives or friends was discussed for a long time by the villagers.
Some say that his grandmother was heartless, while others say that his parents were unfilial and insisted on dividing the family property.
Liu Cuihua was choked by Song Wu’s words.
“Hmph, then I will report you eating wild rabbits to the village chief and have you all arrested. What you are doing is… called fleecing socialism.” Having heard so many propaganda slogans, Liu Cuihua was able to remember a few technical terms.
In this special period, although everyone knows that we should go up the mountain to find something to eat, we cannot do it openly.
Song Wu smiled, with a face that said, “Grandma, we’ve already eaten all the rabbit meat in our house, not even the residue is left. You have no evidence to prove it.”
Song Ruan chimed in: “I think there are still some in your house. Are you going to catch yourself?”
“You, you guys…” Liu Cuihua was extremely angry.
It seems that the grown-up kids in front of him won’t be easily manipulated.
Liu Cuihua slapped her thigh, fell to the ground, and started to move.
“Oh my god, these guys are trying to kill me!”
“What’s the point of raising these heartless debt collectors? When his second uncle got into trouble, none of them wanted to help!”
Liu Cuihua started crying, making a fuss and then threatening to hang herself.
Hearing the crying, the neighbors who had just finished dinner came over to watch the fun.
The eldest brother Song Wen couldn’t help but speak up: “Grandma, can you tell me what crime Second Uncle committed?”
Liu Cuihua’s eyes flickered: “What crime could Bao Jia have committed? He was arrested because someone wrongly accused him.”
“Grandma, I heard everything clearly at your house just now. Second uncle was arrested because he touched a woman’s butt.”
As soon as Song Ruan said this, there was a burst of laughter from all around.
Liu Cuihua’s old face turned pale, and she forgot that the damn girl also heard it.
Song Ruan was very curious: “This kind of thing only requires a few days of detention, or compensation, and you can get out. Why did grandma insist on sending people there overnight?”
Liu Cuihua stuck her neck out: “If you stay in a place like that for one night, your second uncle will suffer a lot. You are a money-loser, you want to kill your second uncle!”
A hint of sneer flashed across Song Ruan’s almond-shaped eyes. Since you knew the suffering in that kind of place, then why, as a grandmother, in your dream, would you coax your third brother into taking the blame for someone else and going to jail?
Obviously, they, the brothers and sisters, have been very sensible since they were young, so why is it that her grandmother treats them worse than cats and dogs, and treats the children of her second uncle as treasures from heaven?
As she thought about it, Song Ruan couldn’t help but hold back her tears. These were tears for the fate her family had suffered in her previous life.
When the brothers saw it, they immediately felt very distressed.
Song Wen frowned: “Grandma, you should go back. Our family can’t help with Second Uncle’s matter.”
Liu Cuihua’s silver teeth were almost broken.
She could see that these people who had suffered the disaster were determined not to contribute money or manpower.
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Liu Cuihua spat and stood up from the ground quickly: “A bunch of short-lived ghosts who have been plagued by plague. Bah, I am begging you for mercy.”
After saying that, he left cursing.
The next day, it was still dark.
Song Ruan, who was sleeping restlessly, seemed to hear a noise. She opened her eyes dazedly, paused for a few seconds, and stood up quickly.
Did something happen to her father?
Song Ruan only cared about putting on her slippers, and rushed out with her hair disheveled and in her pajamas: “Dad… Dad…”
“Ruanruan.” A low and hoarse voice came from the gate of the courtyard.
Hearing the familiar voice, Song Ruan trotted to the gate of the yard and opened it.
“Yang Bin, why are you here?” Song Ruan looked at the man outside the door and asked puzzledly.
Judging from the sky, it should be around five o’clock. Why did he come so early?
wrong.
Song Ruan’s eyes widened: “You have been guarding the door all night?”
Yang Bin shook his head, looking nonchalant: “It should be said that I slept here for a night.”
Song Ruan stepped out of the door and raised her head: “Are you doing this for my dad?”
He believed the dream she told him about, not just to please her, but to believe it seriously…
Yang Bin tilted his head slightly and looked back: “Well, didn’t we agree that your father can’t go out tonight? Don’t worry, your father hasn’t gone out since he came back tonight.”
After hearing this, Song Ruan’s heart finally settled down.
The two of them fell silent, and the air suddenly became quiet.
At this time of year, the light is still dim, giving people a hazy feeling.
Her soft hair fell in front of her chest, emphasizing the curve of her chest, making her fair and delicate face look both pure and sexy.
Yang Bin was a little irritated, his Adam’s apple rolled, and he raised his hand to help her tuck the loose hair behind her ears.
Song Ruan looked at the strong muscles in his arms, bulging with his intimate movements.
Her heart skipped a beat: “There seems to be some noise over there, why don’t we go over and take a look?”
Yang Bin’s smiling voice came from above: “You, are you going like this?”
Song Ruan was stunned for a moment and raised her head in confusion.
Looking at her staring blankly with her almond-shaped eyes wide open, Yang Bin laughed softly.
His laughter was so loud that it made people feel numb in the chest…
Chest?
She seems to sleep without wearing underwear. And her summer pajamas are very thin…
Song Ruan screamed and ran away.
“Wait a minute.” Yang Bin stopped her.
Song Ruan’s heart was beating fast. She stopped and turned around: “…What’s wrong?”
“I’ve performed so well, give me a reward, okay?” His voice became hoarse.
“Reward for what?”
His eyes were as dark as ink, as if they wanted to suck people in: “Hug me?”
“Here…if someone sees us…” Her ears turned red and her voice trembled.
While she was speaking, his big palm had already grasped her soft, boneless little hand.
He exerted a little force with his arms, and she fell into his broad arms.
The thin clothes could not block the temperature of his body at all. The scorching body temperature made Song Ruan’s face blush, and even her neck was faintly pink.
The slightly cool air in the early morning suddenly became much warmer.
By the time Song Ruan changed her clothes and walked towards the noise with Yang Bin, it was already dawn.
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