The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

At this moment, Song Mucheng finally collapsed completely.

"I know I was wrong, and I won't do this again. Please forgive me this time!"

He almost knelt on the ground and begged.

Hearing this, although Aunt Song felt a little reluctant in her heart, she still snorted coldly and said, "It's good that you know you are wrong. I hope you can remember the lesson today."

Then she carefully looked at her family again, her expression serious but filled with helplessness and determination, and she said, "Your father and I have already discussed it, and it's best for our family to live separately. We should draw a clear line between us, so that we can each take care of our own lives in the future. Perhaps we can be safe and sound, or at least avoid greater danger."

Then she turned to her eldest son, Song Mucheng, and her tone softened a little, "Mucheng, you have your own family now. I see that your wife is a hardworking person. I believe that you two can live well together, even if you live alone."

When it was the second son's turn, she continued, "As for you, I think you should go with that Miss Chen from Xiushui Village whom you like. It just so happens that her family doesn't have a son, so they should welcome you."

His tone revealed some expectations for his future.

When talking about Song Wenqin, Aunt Song suddenly paused for a moment, obviously thinking about what to say better.

"Wen Qin, I think it would be a good choice for you and Jin He to go to Yindu together. After all, Jiang Yuannian can provide help there, and he will take good care of you both."

After hearing his mother's arrangements, Song Wenqin frowned tightly, obviously feeling very worried.

"But...what about Dad and my sister?"

he asked uneasily.

Aunt Song said hesitantly, "Chunhua is old enough, she's already 23, hurry up and find her a reliable man to marry, don't put it off any longer."

These words made Song Chunhua burst into tears immediately, and her tears could not stop flowing. Even so, she did not have the courage to object, and just sobbed silently.

Seeing this, Song Wenqin became furious.

"I'm just asking you what you plan to do with Dad? If you really want to do this for Chunhua's own good, you have to think it over carefully!"

At this time, Aunt Song's face looked a little pale, and her eyes were full of helplessness.

"Just take care of yourselves... We are used to it, don't worry about us..."

It seems that heaven and earth always have a way to leave a way out for those who have nowhere to hide, and that is to take refuge in a temple or a temple.

Throughout the ages, emperors have always maintained a respectful and tolerant attitude towards religious figures.

If someone committed a crime, as long as they went into the temple, all their past sins would be forgotten and no one would pursue them anymore.

Of course, some people actually did this, but few of them survived.

But at least this is a way out.

She was extremely scared, fearing that Aunt Song and Song Dadi were thinking of taking this route.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jinhe couldn't help but call out "Mom", "It's all because of me that I harmed everyone. If it weren't for me..." Her voice trembled and her eyes were full of guilt.

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Song waved her hand and interrupted her.

"This has nothing to do with you, Jin He. Speaking of which, our Song family should thank your father. If it weren't for his efforts back then, we would have died long ago, and there would be no place like today. All of this is destined."

She turned to Song Muchang and Song Mucheng, her eyes becoming firm and serious.

"Listen carefully, both of you. The Jiang family is our savior. Even if we split up, we must not forget this. This is the foundation of our family!"

"Remember when we were fleeing famine and were starving? Who found food and drink for you? And who made life better for this family?"

Aunt Song's voice became louder and louder, and every word she spoke was full of power.

Song Muchang and Song Mucheng nodded vigorously with determined expressions.

"Don't worry, mother. We will never forget your kindness. We will remember all of this."

Seeing Song Chunhua crying, Jiang Jinhe felt that it was time to take action.

After thinking it over in her mind several times, she decided that things were not that bad.

Although the family is facing unprecedented difficulties, if you calm down and think about it carefully, it may not be as bad as imagined.

It is understandable to give the property to Song Muchang and Song Mucheng to start their own businesses. After all, this is a way to continue the family. But it seems unnecessary to marry Song Chunhua off in a hurry. After all, there are still many variables in the future. Who knows what will happen in the future?

Such a hasty decision might cause her unnecessary harm.

Moreover, she really didn't want to see Song Dadi and Aunt Song become monks. If that happened, not only would her family's hearts be deeply hurt, but she would also feel extremely uncomfortable.

She felt even more depressed when she thought about how the two elderly people had worked hard for their family all their lives and had to endure such loneliness in their later years.

With this in mind, she slowly spoke, expressing her intention: "Mom, I agree that my brothers should live separately. If there is any trouble in the future, perhaps we can act independently to avoid being implicated and reduce the risk to the entire family."

Her tone was firm but gentle.

"But don't rush into making a decision about you, father, and Chunhua. Many things still require long-term consideration."

"Since everyone has prepared for the worst, why not face the difficulties together."

she continued.

In these uncertain times, unity is the best option.

"As the saying goes, the more dangers you can't see at your doorstep, the safer you might be. If we really go to Yindu, we might be less vulnerable to harm. That way, my two brothers can put their minds at ease while they're away."

She added that she hopes to persuade her elders to abandon overly conservative ideas.

"Besides, when two sides fight, there will always be winners and losers. It's not necessarily that we will lose this battle. Now is far from the time to despair."

Hearing this, Song Chunhua, who had been crying, finally stopped sobbing, raised her head and listened carefully to her sister.

These gentle yet courageous words touched the softest part of her heart.

"I also agree with my third sister-in-law. I want to go to Yindu with her."

She said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Even if I'm killed by that King Chen, I'm willing to endure it."

This determination is not only due to a sense of responsibility to the family, but also out of a fearless spirit.

After hearing this, although Aunt Song frowned, her attitude obviously softened a lot.

It seems that the children are not blindly resisting fate without reason, but are making a choice after careful consideration.

She turned to look at her husband, wanting to know his opinion: "Old man, what Jin He said makes sense. What do you think?"

At first, Song Dadi did not respond immediately. It was obvious that he was repeatedly weighing the pros and cons and looking for the best solution.