Yes, she was crying and making trouble to separate the family. Who was she doing for?

Isn’t it for your own children?!

If Zheng Du is separated, her children will not be treated differently by Mrs. Wang.

It’s not like Zheng Du doesn’t do anything, but he can eat well and wear well.

As for her children, they could only watch helplessly and swallow hard.

Without Zheng Du, a troublemaker who is holding him back, their family won't always have to wipe Zheng Du's butt.

Not to mention she would not sacrifice her other children for Zheng Du!

I obviously did it for my children, but why did I end up being rejected by the children?

Song Chunhong almost cried with grievance!

Seeing Song Chunhong wiping away tears, Zheng Qi softened his heart.

Alas, after all, it was his biological mother who gave birth to him and raised him. Could he really have a quarrel with her?!

Zheng Qi suddenly had a strange idea——

He seems to be able to understand his biological father!

I guess my father had the same mentality when he faced grandma.

"For me! For us! Mom, you are all for this family!"

Sighing in his heart, Zheng Qi softened his tone and began to coax his mother, "It's all my fault! I said the wrong thing and made you sad!"

Her son showed her the steps, and Song Chunhong didn't hesitate at all, and quickly came down.

"snort!"

With an awkward snort, the matter was covered up.

Song Chunhong knew the children's bottom line, so she did not continue to test wildly.

She pursed her lips and said angrily, "I really owe you all. I originally wanted to stretch my breasts again to let you breastfeed. Your brother-in-law and the others know that the five of us ladies are not in control!"

"...Oh, you feel sorry for your father, why don't I worry about him!"

"Okay, okay! Let's not separate into two groups. Let's all go home."

Song Chunhong learned the lesson. This time she did not pass the blame to Zheng Yu, but directed all her fire at Mrs. Wang and Zheng Du.

There is always a layer of separation between the children and the mother and son, so they shouldn't be separated from themselves because of them, right?

Sure enough, Zheng Qin looked much better after hearing what Song Chunhong said.

She also realized that her attitude towards her biological mother just now was too cold.

Alas, no matter what, my biological mother gave birth to me and raised me, and she didn’t beat or scold her too much.

It’s already much better than some of the families around me that favor boys over girls.

Maybe her biological mother doesn't love her as much as her biological father, but since she's better than better than worse, Zheng Qin feels that she shouldn't care too much.

"Mom, it's my fault too! I, I shouldn't have done this to you!"

Lowering her eyelids to hide all the emotions in her eyes, Zheng Qin apologized in a low voice.

The children all admitted their mistakes, and Song Chunhong's dignity and pride as a mother were satisfied to a certain extent.

Her heart relaxed, and the trace of unwillingness and panic disappeared.

"You guys are all debt collectors!"

The sons and daughters took a step back, but Song Chunhong did not insist on giving up. She laughed and cursed, and the mother-in-law seemed to have returned to the previous harmony.

It's just that things have become different between them.

The next day, Song Chunhong led her four children and left the Song family.

Zheng Du, who is in town, is busy taking away opportunities from the male protagonist.

He sneaked into the county one step ahead of Zheng Qi.

However, maybe the time was wrong and Zheng Du did not find Wang Hongjun.

But he couldn't come to the county town in vain. Climbing on the train still took some effort.

He then tried his luck and made some money by buying and selling.

With the money, Zheng Du still wanted to clear his name, so he bought a pack of peach cakes, a can of malted milk and some pieces of fabric suitable for the elderly on the black market.

That's right, all these things he bought were for Mrs. Wang.

In Zheng Du's plan to clear his name, he wants to surpass Zheng Yu and become the most filial and promising of his four sons.

Make money to buy delicious food and fabrics for your mother, so that she can show off in front of the neighbors and fellow villagers...

Just thinking about such a scene makes Zheng Du feel relaxed.

As for "Zheng Yu", Zheng Du didn't think that an old farmer who only knew a little carpentry would have the ability to make money.

Zheng Du didn't even know that his elder brother, who he believed was so honest that he was almost a coward, would sell his blood.

When Zheng Du thought about it, the "finding ways to raise money" mentioned by the eldest brother would most likely mean borrowing or asking for help in a lowly manner.

But he can make money by relying on his own skills.

Zheng Yuduo is his control group. With such a good-for-nothing brother as a comparison, his image will be established quickly.

Once you have money, you will be recognized by your mother and fellow villagers as a promising person, and all your past problems will be ignored.

He, Zheng Du, is the prodigal son who has turned back, a promising young man who has awakened and worked hard, and will be the pride of the whole village.

Half a month after leaving home, Zheng Du deliberately carried a bunch of things in a net bag and entered Zhengjia Village in a swaggering manner.

On Mrs. Wang's side, because her daughter-in-law returned to her parents' home with her children and her two sons left the house one after another, she didn't want to be judged by the people around her, so she closed the door and lived alone.

"These people are so full! Can they take care of my own family's affairs?"

"Especially those old guys, relying on their seniority, they gave me advice and said I shouldn't be partial!"

"What do they know? My fourth son is weak and has no father. I love him so much. What's wrong?"

"... Before my boss said anything, they beeped first! He really has eaten too much salt and is so busy!"

Mrs. Wang was full of complaints.

The key is that she also feels guilty.

In order not to be "persuaded" by others, she simply did not go out.

Therefore, rumors about Zheng Yu selling blood are flying everywhere, but the old lady doesn't even know about it.

After Zheng Du came back, he saw that his dearest son had finally earned some money and used it to buy things for himself.

The old lady's heart was about to fly to the sky.

Without saying a word, the old lady opened the door directly, picked up her net bag, and started showing off to the whole village.

"These are the things my Bao'er bought for me, peach cakes and malted milk. Our supply and marketing cooperative in town doesn't have them!"

"...My baby is very filial. Haha, I finally got some money and bought me all the things."

"Oh, those people with bad tongues insist on saying that I am partial. How do they know how good my baby is to me?"

"You all come and smell it. This peach cake is so fragrant. It is made of good oil and sugar. Even women who are in confinement may not be able to eat it..."

Mrs. Wang was just showing off. If she hadn't been reluctant, she would have wanted to break off a piece of peach cake for everyone to try.

However, as Mrs. Wang was talking, she realized something was wrong.

Huh?

Why are these people looking at me like this?

"His aunt, your partiality is too much!"

There was an old lady who had a good relationship with Mrs. Wang. She couldn't help it and tried to persuade her.

Mrs. Wang:???

ha?
Chapter completed!