The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

"Aunt Song, look, this one suits you very well." Wen Xiaorou picked up a very fashionable top and couldn't help but try it on Song Meihua, and said.

Everyone in the Song family is good-looking, and Song Meihua also has a very bright appearance. This dress really suits her very well.

Song Meihua looked at Wen Xiaorou. This child was obviously taking her to buy clothes, but she picked out clothes for herself.

If it were any other girl in the village, she would definitely be eager to buy this and that.

"Okay, then auntie will buy this one, and we will also pick out many beautiful clothes for Xiaorou!" After saying that, Song Meihua showed a long-lost smile on her face.

That afternoon, she seemed to have forgotten about the things at home and took Xiaorou to the mall, as if she had returned to the days in the capital.

It was as if the Song family was still the same Song family as before, without encountering those things, and she was still the Miss Song family who was loved by her father and brother.

"Grandma, look, isn't that Wen Xiaorou?" Wen Xiaoyu persuaded her grandmother Han Cuijuan to go into the city today to fulfill her promise to buy new cloth to make new clothes.

But I didn't expect to see Wen Xiaorou in the mall.

Upon hearing this, Han Cuijuan looked up and followed the direction of her precious granddaughter's finger. Sure enough, she saw Wen Xiaorou following a woman and buying things at the ready-made wardrobe counter.

Han Cuijuan squinted her eyes and looked for a while, and recognized that the woman was Song Meihua who came to her house to cause trouble that day.

"Isn't it said that her nephew is about to die? How can she still have the leisure to buy clothes? I think she is just trying to blackmail us!" Han Cuijuan said angrily.

In order to settle things that day, Han Cuijuan asked Song Meihua to take Wen Xiaorou away. She felt secretly happy in her heart, after all, there was one less person to eat.

But just a few days after Wen Xiaorou left, she realized that without Wen Xiaorou at home, she had to cook for several people in the family, wash their clothes, feed the chickens and pigs, and work in the fields, which almost exhausted her old bones.

Without Wen Xiaorou, the hard worker, the work that was originally on her alone fell on the other women in the Wen family.

This made everyone complain.

However, because they were afraid that the Song family would ask for money, they did not dare to ask Wen Xiaorou to go home. After all, if Song Xun really died, the Wen family would definitely have to pay compensation.

However, when she saw Song Meihua shopping with a smile on her face, Han Cuijuan felt that she had been deceived and was about to go up to her to seek justice.

Wen Xiaoyu widened her eyes because she saw that Song Meihua remained calm and bought several new clothes for Wen Xiaorou one after another.

Even the better-off villagers would only buy cloth and make their own clothes. Few would buy ready-made clothes directly, as one piece of ready-made clothing cost as much as two bolts of cloth.

Two pieces of cloth can be used sparingly to make several pieces of clothing.

Wen Xiaoyu was jealous. Seeing her grandmother about to rush over, she was shocked and quickly pulled her back, whispering, "Grandma, look, Song Meihua bought a lot of clothes for Wen Xiaorou. The materials are all very good."

Han Cuijuan rolled her eyes and stopped immediately.

Wen Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Han Cuijuan didn't rush over. She continued, "Grandma, I think it's better for me to go instead of letting Wen Xiaorou take care of Song Xun. I can handle the housework anyway. I'll take care of Song Xun when the time comes. Maybe the Song family will buy some things for him, and I'll take them home. Unlike Wen Xiaorou, who only asks others to buy her clothes and doesn't care about her family at all."

While speaking, Wen Xiaoyu did not forget to apply eye drops to Wen Xiaorou.

Han Cuijuan stared at Wen Xiaorou and the others, and became alert in her heart.

This Song family member is from the capital. I heard that he used to be a high-ranking official, although he has fallen on hard times now.

But what's the saying? Even a skinny person is better than those in the village. And judging from the way Song Meihua spends money without blinking, it is estimated that the Song family has quite a lot of money.

If that's the case, it would be better to do as Xiaoyu said and let her take care of Song Xun. After all, taking care of a dying person shouldn't be difficult.

Wen Xiaoyu is the lucky star of the Wen family. Maybe she can bring a lot of the Song family's money back to the Wen family.

Han Cuijuan became more and more excited the more she thought about it. Seeing that Song Meihua and Wen Xiaorou seemed to be about to leave, she hurriedly pulled Wen Xiaoyu to meet them.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaorou? Why didn't you go home these days? Grandma misses you so much." Han Cuijuan pretended to be kind and said to Wen Xiaorou as soon as she came up.

Wen Xiaorou was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Han Cuijuan with some suspicion. After all, when she was at home, she had never been so intimate with her.

Seeing this, Wen Xiaoyu also let go of Han Cuijuan's hand, walked forward affectionately and took Wen Xiaorou's arm, crooked her eyes, and said sweetly: "Hello Aunt Song, hello sister, sister, I miss you so much these days, why don't you come home to see me?"

Song Meihua didn't expect to meet the Wen family in the mall. Now she looked at these two people acting strangely and felt puzzled.

She had a hot temper and said directly: "Are you guys crazy or stupid? Didn't I say that Wen Xiaorou will come with me and I won't pursue the matter of Song Xun. Stop dragging your feet here."

After saying that, Song Meihua gently pulled Wen Xiaorou behind her and looked at the two people from the Wen family warily.

Wen Xiaoyu's face froze. She didn't expect that Song Meihua wouldn't buy her trick. In the past, as long as she smiled sweetly, everyone would like her more instead of Wen Xiaorou.

Wen Xiaoyu took a breath and said a little aggrievedly: "Aunt Song, Song Xun's incident was really just an accident. It has nothing to do with my sister. I am willing to take care of Song Xun on my sister's behalf. Please let my sister go home. Everyone in the family misses her very much!"

Song Meihua glanced at Wen Xiaoyu and was not fooled by her well-behaved appearance. Instead, she sneered and said, "You want to take care of Song Xun? Ha, fine, but you have to go to the police station with me first to make sure it wasn't you who killed my nephew. Only then will I dare let you take care of him."

Wen Xiaoyu bit her lip when she heard that. Although only Wen Xiaobao saw her pushing Song Xun at that time, Wen Xiaobao had always been against her.

If he got to the police station and the police came to question Wen Xiaobao, he would be finished.

So Wen Xiaoyu would never go to the police station no matter what.

Fortunately, Han Cuijuan spoke up at this time: "Why do you always think so badly of others? Why did my Xiaoyu push your nephew? Xiaoyu just felt sorry for your nephew and wanted to help him. You really don't know how to appreciate kindness. I saw that you were in the mood to go shopping, and your nephew must be fine. You are blackmailing us. I have to take Xiaorou back today."

After saying that, Han Cuijuan was about to pull Wen Xiaorou.

Song Meihua hurriedly protected Wen Xiaorou and blocked Han Cuijuan's hand that was about to grab Wen Xiaorou.

But Han Cuijuan was tall and strong, and Song Meihua was no match for her at all.