After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

On the day when the two of them returned home, Song Yu looked at Hua Rong frequently, which made Hua Rong feel guilty because she did not bother Jing Ge'er last night.

The meal was prepared by Pan Xiaofu and Ma Taozhi, and there were fish and meat. After the family had the meal, they felt a little reluctant. In the blink of an eye, Jing'er had gotten married. Time passed so quickly!

But no matter how reluctant you are, you have to let go, Pan Xiaofu whispered while holding Song Jing's hand.

"Brother Jing, if you are wronged, you must come home and tell us. Your father and I will support you. We are not afraid of her family."

Touching Song Jing's hair and watching her combing her hair in the style of a married woman, Pan Xiaofu felt relieved.

Ma Taozhi moved her lips and said.

"Live well in the future. If you feel unhappy, come home. Dad is here."

Song Jing looked at the two older men and tears finally flowed from his eyes. He hugged his father and said.

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely live a good life. You and I should take care of your health. The blessings of our Song family are still to come!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Your father and I are waiting."

After the three of them said goodbye, Song Jing followed Hua Rong away. The two villages were quite far apart, and it would take two hours to walk there, but only one hour by carriage.

Hua Rong looked at his slightly red eyes and said with some heartache.

"Brother Jing, do your eyes hurt? Come here, let me rub them for you."

Song Jing was not pretentious, so he closed his eyes and faced Hua Rong. Hua Rong reached out his hand and gently massaged the acupoints around his eyes.

Song Xin looked at the departing carriage and burst into tears again. A lot of powder fell off her face. Seeing this, Song Yu couldn't help but want to push her third brother into the water tank and stir him up.

April 6, the sixth year of the first year of Ji Le.

The Song family ancestral tomb was completed.

It’s hard to describe how grand it is, nor how ordinary it is, but the Song family is considered a wealthy family in Luoshan Village.

Song Yun didn't expect that when he saw Song Xin again, he couldn't recognize her.

Looking at his pale face and the nice clothes, he lowered his head in envy, but he was even more happy in his heart.

One can tell at a glance that Song Xin won't live long. Not only is his face extremely pale, he also looks lifeless.

Song Xin was sad about his second brother getting married, and he was in low spirits for several days, not realizing that he gave people the impression of being a sick and dead person.

Song Bao soaks in the river every day. Not only does his skin become dark, but he is also as thin as a monkey. Even so, Song Yun still thinks his sister is better than Song Xin's sister.

Song Yun's family did not have money to send Song Bao to school, but they were full of confidence and thought Song Bao was lucky and would have a bright future.

Majia Village.

Ma Demei was very satisfied as she watched her granddaughter becoming more and more studious, so she said.

"Qunwen, you must study hard in the Song family now, and don't be lazy or play tricks."

"I know milk!"

Ma Qunwen's status in the family is now equal to that of her mother, but at this moment, Ma Taori pushed the door open.

She said angrily.

"Mom, why can the third sister's child go to the Song family? My Qun can't go? Aren't you a little too partial?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was hit on the forehead by the water cup thrown by Ma Demei.

In an instant, blood came out of his forehead, which scared Ma Qunwen. He only heard her grandmother speak in a stern voice.

"Get out of here, mom."

Ma Taori was so frightened that she was shaking all over, and finally walked out trembling, leaving her husband with a scream of fear.

"Humph! You are a useless piece of shit, you are bringing shame to me."

Ma Demei knew Song Jushu's bottom line very well. If she didn't send a smart person, it might hinder Yu Jie'er's development in the future. As for that good-for-nothing Quncai, his brain wouldn't survive half an episode in the underworld.

After Ma Qunwen left her grandmother's room, she took the textbook assigned to her by Song Yu and started reading, although she was ashamed of her grandmother's unreasonable demands on the Song family.

But for the sake of the Ma family, her grandmother did nothing wrong, and she must study hard and repay the Song family in the future. She will also fight for the Ma family on her own and will never let her grandmother suck the blood of the Song family.

Thinking about Yu Jie'er's sharp eyes and extraordinary wisdom, if she wants to suck blood, she has to consider whether she is qualified.

It is rare that Ma Qunwen has not grown up in the wrong direction in the Ma family. She is thinking about how to develop herself, while her mother is thinking about whether she should marry Song Xin to Ma Qunwen as her husband.

After all, if the Song family soars to fame, her family will not follow suit. If she holds Song Xin in her hands, she can spend money however she wants.

Not only was Ma Taoyue dreaming, she also planned to discuss with her mother whether this would work.

The Song family is packing up again. This time they are leaving and may not come back for a very long time. Three carriages are waiting at the entrance of the village.

Song Jushu glanced at the place where she had lived for half her life, and her heart was silent. When she was young and frivolous, she thought about her parents' expectations of her. In a trance, she seemed to see her parents waving at her.

Not knowing how long she would be away from home, she bid farewell to the head of the village and promised that as long as the head of the village was willing to take care of his ancestral grave, she would send him some money every time.

The head of the village agreed and said that he would take care of the family land, ancestral graves, and house for her.

This trip made many people envious, but everyone knew that the Song family would only go further and further, and their status would become higher and higher.

Song Yu bid farewell to the old wolf king, the place where she was born, and her past.

There weren't many people at the village entrance who came to see them off, and not many of those who came were sincere, but Song Jushu didn't care too much. The family got on the carriage and left for the rest of their lives.

After arriving in the town, seeing Hua Rong and Song Jing waiting for a long time, and the boat was also waiting on the side, Song Xin was greedy and went to the candy store again.

This time, it was Song Lan's husband who was in charge of the store. He was a handsome man.

Song Xin bought the candies and left. This time he didn't say much. He also knew that Sister Song Lan was no longer the same Sister Song Lan as before, so he really came to buy candies this time.

Boarding the boat and looking at the bustling crowds of people, everyone felt deeply moved. Everyone was busy with their own lives, and so were they.

Song Lan stood at the crowded dock, looking at the smiling Song Jing. She finally didn't have the courage to meet her. In this life, apart from Jing Ge'er, she was afraid that no one else would be able to enter her heart.

Xu Jinlian was also standing at the dock, looking at the Hua family's luxurious ship, and her memory seemed to go back to seven years ago.

That year, everyone was saying bad things about him behind his back, always trying to take advantage of him, bully him, and look down on him. At that time, he was helpless and was protected by Madam Song.

He knew that Madam Song was married and had children, but he couldn't help but be attracted to her. He only regretted that he met her too late and missed the chance to meet her.

Zhu Rourong held his hand and said silently.

"Jinlian, go home! Nian Ning should wake up."

He held the basket until the boat disappeared without a trace, then he looked away and nodded with a bright smile.

"Let's go! You must be hungry too! I'll make you something delicious today."

The two of them walked together, leaning on each other, and disappeared on the pier.

Song Zhining glanced at the dock and Ma Taozhi asked.

"Zhi Ning, what are you looking at?"

"No, it might be an illusion! Let's go into the cabin. The wind on the river is a bit strong. It's not good for your health if you blow too much."

He helped Ma Taozhi into the room.