Song Jinuan did not break away from Ye Hui's hand and lowered his head.
She was only twenty-one years old, but her hands were much rougher than Ye Hui's, and she suddenly felt more irritated and sad.
Was she supposed to grow up in such a family? If she had not been sold, what would she be like now?
"It doesn't matter!" Ye Hui said again: "Mom knows that you also have feelings for this place. Let's take it slow. You can think about it for a few more days, okay?"
At this moment, Ye Hui spoke softly, not so stridently, and very affectionately, "Our daughter is so beautiful! We are not in a hurry. Grandma and I can stay in Haicheng for a few more days! Then we will have grandsons." Let the three of you go back to Dongcheng together!"
Song Jinuan remained silent.
During that half day, Shen Xiangyu and Ye Hui were at the Song family, and they also had dinner at the Song family.
Song Qianqian and Song Shuyi made a special trip to the vegetable market, bought a lot of ingredients, and made a very sumptuous dinner.
However, Ye Hui obviously didn't like it and he didn't take a few bites in total.
After eating, the two of them said they would let Song Jinuan take him around the area and left.
Song Yu realized later, "They, they couldn't have just deceived Nuan Nuan away, right?"
Song Qianqian smiled and said, "No."
Even at Song Jinuan's age, he couldn't be deceived by lies.
Uncle Song on the side snorted angrily, "If they dare to cheat me, I will go to Dongcheng and tear down the Ye family!"
Song Yu sighed, "Actually, it's okay if Nuannuan wants to go back. I don't have any ability. You have followed me for so many years and you are just suffering."
Uncle Song was unhappy, "Mom, what are you talking about? The happiest thing in my life is definitely being your son! What can I do without suffering?"
"Don't worry, Song Jinuan will never return to the Ye family!"
No home is as warm as theirs.
Time passed quickly, and it was getting dark outside.
The Song family changed the lights in the evening, and Dr. Song used his half-day leave to buy a lot of things and tidy up the house.
A sense of pride arose spontaneously. In the absence of the eldest brother, he, the third brother, also became proud!
It's past ten o'clock, late at night.
The Song family was still brightly lit, and Song Yu and Uncle Song were both sleeping. After Song Qianqian went upstairs to get two orders, she had no choice but to come down to accompany them.
It wasn't until Song Jinuan came back that Song Yu finally made some noise and almost came to the door: "Nuan Nuan is back?"
"Mom! I'm back!" Song Jinuan's obviously cheerful voice.
Uncle Doctor Song frowned. Usually Song Jiruan didn't talk much, and he didn't have the liveliness of girls of the same age. It was rare to see him like this tonight.
They all said that they should be rich to raise their daughters, so my mother and eldest brother often blamed themselves, feeling that their family was poor and did not give Song Jinuan a beautiful childhood.
How can you be happy and lively when you go hungry at a young age and have to be a nanny as an adult?
When I went out and took a look, I understood why Song Jinuan was so happy.
"These are the new clothes Mrs. Ye bought for me!" Song Jinuan smiled and showed off her clothes.
Then he shook his hands full of things and said, "There are a lot of food and things to use! Mom, I also bought you a massager!"
As Song Jinuan spoke, he called Uncle Song, "Third brother, you should pick it up!"
Uncle Song stood at the door, frowning, "Why are you spending other people's money?"
Song Jinuan's expression changed, and she snorted again, "If you don't answer it, I won't answer it. I'll take it myself!"
She took the things into the house and took out the shoulder and neck massager.
You can see the happiness: "Mom, don't you always feel pain when cutting vegetables in restaurants? They say this is very effective!"
Uncle Doctor Song looked at Song Jinuan's face filled with happiness. He didn't know where the anger came from. He walked over and snatched the massager away, "Our mother wants to buy it with our own money!"
Song Jinuan finally glared at him, "What do you mean by your own money? It's clearly written on the certificate. She is my biological mother. What happened to me spending this money?"
Uncle Song also stared at her, very angry.
"What's wrong Song Jinuan? Ye Hui bought you off with just a few dollars, and you decided to go back to the Ye family? You don't want to stay in our house anymore, right?"
He said and threw the massager aside, "Then you are not qualified to buy things for my mother. Go and honor your own mother!"
"Ouch!" Song Yu looked at the dropped massager and shouted.
Looking at the two children, she felt more uncomfortable than anyone else. She knelt down to pick up the massager and couldn't help but shed tears. It took her a long time to wipe them away and then stood up.
"Third brother." Song Yu looked at Uncle Song, "Don't talk about your sister like that."
Dr. Song Shu couldn't talk back, he just gritted his teeth and breathed out through his nostrils.
Song Jinuan swallowed even more, "You all think I shouldn't leave with my biological mother, don't you? As long as I choose, I will be ungrateful and greedy for money?"
Why!
"But that's my biological mother! I can't go back and see what kind of life my parents live. I was supposed to grow up next to them, right?"
Uncle Song couldn't help but raise his voice, "If it weren't for our mother, you don't know if you would be alive. Now you can't wait to run back. Why don't you think about why they abandoned you in the first place?"
"No!" Song Jinuan was anxious, "They all said no!"
It was like a thorn in her heart.
Who is willing to admit that he is a child abandoned by his biological parents?
Song Qianqian finally said calmly: "Fourth sister, Uncle Song is just speaking bluntly. In fact, he is just worried that you will be wronged after you go back. After all, the Ye family came to you suddenly."
These words made Song Jinnuan laugh at herself.
He turned to look at her and said, "You are the least qualified to criticize me. Have you forgotten that when our mother went to pick you up from Gu's house, how did you beat her?"
"You think your mother is poor and you can just stay with the Gu family and refuse to come back, but you can't because I want to recognize my biological parents? On the contrary, do you think you dislike the poor and love the rich?"
Song Qianqian pursed her lips slightly. Although she did not do these things, she was not wrong.
"I'm also reminding you," she said.
She hasn't checked the Ye family carefully and can't say anything. Such advice is indeed a bit of a double standard.
Song Jinuan took a breath and said, "No one needs to remind me, I know what I am doing."
"I also want to have a rectal surgery." Song Jinuan felt a little sad, "Isn't it true that our family is poor? I haven't worn new clothes since I was a child. Our house is like a trash can in the entire alley community. Everyone's old clothes are thrown at the door.
Throw it away, and we will happily pick it up!
In twenty years, have you eaten more than thirty meals of fish and meat?"
"Others can go to school and get a diploma to work, but what about me? I can only wash dishes for rich people! My hands are older than those of a sixty-year-old..."
As she talked, Song Jinuan choked until she was speechless.
Song Yu also shed tears of self-blame and guilt. Uncle Song clenched his fists beside him, his eyes red.
Song Qianqian didn't accompany them through the poverty they experienced twenty years ago, so she couldn't understand it, but listening to this, she also felt heartbroken.
After a long time, Song Yu said: "Mom won't stop you, as long as you live well, mom will be happy!"