Taking advantage of the opportunity to teach Shen Anning a lesson, Song Wenying tried to bump into her, but Shen Anning seemed to have changed her personality. Not only did she not try to fight back, she even took a few steps back and distanced herself from her.

"What do you mean? You've come to the army and now you look down on us country folk?"

“It’s not that I look down on rural people, it’s that I look down on you,” An Ning said. “You’d better stay away from me, or I’ll reasonably suspect why you’ve tried to get close to me time and time again.”

"What do you mean, 'tried to get close to you again and again'? Wenying is pregnant; she's trying to avoid you, why would she want to get close to you?" Ma Cuihua scolded.

At least Song Wenying had spoken up for her earlier, so she couldn't let her daughter lose face.

"Pregnant woman?"

An Ning looked Song Wenying up and down suspiciously. She hadn't seen her for several months, and she had indeed gained a lot of weight since she left, especially her belly, which had grown quite large.

The problem is, the original owner of this body was pregnant before, and she had seen some pregnant women, but this Song Wenying doesn't look pregnant at all.

Moreover, what pregnant woman would go through all that trouble, taking a train for several days to come to this island where you can't even poop, to find someone?

"Since she's pregnant, I can't touch her even more. Who knows if she'll suddenly collapse and then say I pushed her?"

An Ning showed no respect to the two of them, and even took two steps back while holding Shen Chang Le's hand.

"Changle, do you remember what your mother said?" she asked her daughter.

"I remember," Shen Changle said in a childish voice. "You should stay away from pregnant women. Even if they fall, you can't help them up. You can only ask someone for help, otherwise you might get scammed."

"Shen Anning!"

Song Wenying was almost going crazy. She had finally gotten a chance, but Shen Anning had actually anticipated her thoughts. However, she couldn't say it out loud, so she could only shout the other person's name at the top of her lungs.

"Hey, stay away from me. You're pregnant, you're very precious! If something goes wrong, I can't take the responsibility."

Song Wenyuan, who was standing to the side, also frowned: "Wenying, you're not a child anymore. How can you come here with your mother while you're pregnant? What if something happens on the way? Who will be responsible? Never mind, I've brought the baby with me. You should go back now, right? I've already arranged a car. There are still ships at the port. I'll take you to the train station."

Anning wasn't the kind of person who would hold a grudge, but he was also not the kind of person who was easy to talk to. He didn't know why his sister kept getting close to him, but just like his wife said, she definitely didn't have good intentions.

Now that Song Wenyuan has seen through his mother and sister's true colors, he really doesn't want to continue arguing with them. He just wants to get rid of them as soon as possible and end this farce.

"Mom!" Song Wenying turned to look at Ma Cuihua.

Ma Cuihua shook her head and looked at An Ning: "Second son's family, we can go back, but we've come all this way and we've run out of money. Second son is my son, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to give me, his mother, some living expenses, right?"

Ma Cuihua bypassed Song Wenyuan and put pressure on An Ning.

In her eyes, the fact that her son refused to give her money was all because of this vixen. She didn't believe that if she said this to her son's face now, the vixen would still dare to refuse.

Even if she refuses, her son will lose face, and they will argue sooner or later when they get back.

If they keep arguing, won't the family fall apart?

However, Anning didn't buy it: "Your son's money is in his own hands, what does it have to do with me? If you need living expenses, go talk to him. I have no obligation to support you in your old age."

At this moment, Song Wenyuan's face was so black it was almost dripping with ink. He said coldly, "As your son, I will naturally make sure you get home safely. I will give you the money at the station."

Ma Cuihua beamed with joy at achieving her goal: "Wouldn't it have been better if you had said so earlier? Let's go! This wretched island smells awful everywhere. If I hadn't come to see you, I wouldn't have wanted to come. Let's go, your sister and I don't have much luggage, we can leave now."

Ma Cuihua led the way out of the guesthouse. After taking a few steps, she noticed that Song Wenying hadn't moved, so she turned to look at her and said, "Come on, what are you standing there like an idiot for?"

Song Wenying was very reluctant, but she still followed along awkwardly.

Song Wenyuan watched his mother and sister go downstairs before turning back to tell his wife and daughter, "Don't worry, I will only give them the money for their return trip. As for whether they will obediently go back, that's beyond my control. I'll be back after I put them on the train."

"Who cares how much money you give them?" An Ning rolled her eyes. "Give them as much as you want, what does it have to do with me?"

Song Wenyuan hooked her hand and said softly, "Of course it concerns you. Every penny I earn belongs to you and Chang Le, doesn't it? I'll be right back."

After parting ways with the Song family, Anning sent her daughter back to school before going to the toy factory.

Now that everything is in place, it will be operational soon.

Upon arriving at the factory, Anning saw a familiar figure and tentatively called out, "Director Luo?"

The other person turned around, and it was indeed him.

"Comrade Anning," Director Luo said with a smile.

"I thought I had mistaken someone for someone else."

"That's right, I just arrived too."

"When did you arrive? Nobody told me."

"I arrived at the island last night, and Commander Li sent a car to pick me up this morning. I was thinking of giving you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to be here."

"Something came up and I was delayed."

"Speaking of which, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, that guy from the city toy factory wouldn't have..."

"Shh!" Anning interrupted him. "That has nothing to do with me. They were too arrogant and tried to extort money from the military. They brought this upon themselves."

Factory Director Luo knew what he had said and didn't continue: "Yes, yes, but Master Luo and I were able to get here thanks to you, you can't deny that, can you?"

"I only mentioned it to the organization. The reason the organization chose you is because you have outstanding skills. Otherwise, no matter how much I praise you, you wouldn't have made it this far. However, if you really feel bad about it, Director Luo, just treat me to a meal after you've settled in."

"That's for sure! But now that we're here, please don't call me Director Luo anymore. I'm no longer the director; I'm now the workshop director. Or, since I'm a bit older than you, you can call me Brother Luo."

"The position of factory manager is vacant at our toy factory. With your abilities, it's only a matter of time. But you and Master Luo..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Factory Director Luo coughed violently, his old face even turning slightly red. He hurriedly waved his hand, "We'll talk about this later, we'll talk about it later!"

An Ning said innocently, "But I haven't said anything yet!"

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