Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I am no longer worthy of this vicious female supporting role.

Song Sangsang didn't care about that and continued,

"This family is far more disgusted than that. Can you imagine that at just a few years old, I not only had to wash the family's coats, but also the underwear of Ling Xiangxiang and Li Chunmei."

"That's not all. My food and housing are always the worst in the family. My room has been occupied. My father has become someone else's father. Even my own clothes and quilts no longer belong to me. Ling Xiangxiang If she can't wear them, Li Chunmei will give them to her parents."

"Sometimes I really wonder, am I really Song Jianguo's child? Why would I have such a father?"

Song Sangsang seemed to have finished all the confusion and doubts left by the original owner in one breath. It was not until these questions came out that Song Sangsang came to his senses and was a little exhausted. Mother Su quickly stepped forward to help Song Sangsang. not to fall down,

On the opposite side, Song Jianguo and the other three were blushing with embarrassment at the sight of everyone. Li Chunmei still wanted to struggle, covering her face and crying in front of everyone. She looked so sad, but she couldn't arouse everyone's sympathy. ,

"Sang Sang, how can you have such nightmares about us? They say it's not easy for stepmothers. Who's family has no ashes at the bottom of the pot? Sang Sang, you are doing something that the family can't do. The family is poor and has no spare money. Otherwise, I You just serve the whole family at home. Besides, if you have any grievances about the housework, you have to tell me and your father. Your sister also works at home. As for what you said, it’s nothing. You can’t take it for granted. Lying in front of so many people”

Song Sangsang couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said angrily,

"Lying, what I said is not the truth. You said you don't have any spare money? If you don't have spare money, you give your mother's family dozens of dollars every month. If there is no spare money, why can Ling Xiangxiang and your son eat meat and drink soda? Without spare money, How can you and Song Jianguo have new clothes to wear every year? Do you have no spare money or no money to support me?"

Everyone now saw clearly why Song Sangsang had this attitude. This family was really not a good person. It was not to blame Song Sangsang for being cold. If he had not fought with them to the death, it would have been impossible.

Everyone changed their previous attitude and began to ridicule Song Jianguo and his wife.

"If you really love your daughter, how can you not know where your daughter goes to the countryside? If you really love your daughter, how can you let your own children wash, cook, and serve the whole family?"

"Damn, I really hate what I just said."

"Sang Sang, I'm sorry, my uncle just said the wrong thing."

"Kick them out!"

"Yes, drive them out"

Ling Xiangxiang didn't expect that the person who was on their side just now would switch sides so soon, and she was dumbfounded. Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Song Sangsang didn't say anything more and let Su's mother help her out of the yard and returned. Grandma’s house,

Song Jianguo's family was left shivering in front of the indignant looks of the villagers. They originally wanted to stay in the village, but now it was impossible and they could only be driven out of Sujia Village in despair.

At grandma's house, Song Sangsang had returned to normal a long time ago, while Su's mother looked at Song Sangsang with a distressed look on her face. She looked at Song Sangsang worriedly and vaguely, watching Song Sangsang busy here and there. In the end, Song Sangsang was the real one. Unable to bear it any longer, he asked,

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? I'm fine. Don't worry about me. I won't let them hurt me again, and I won't implicate Yi Mo."

Song Sangsang originally thought that Su's mother was worried about causing trouble to Su Yimo. After all, if she wanted to get married, no one would want to have such a bad in-law. The marriage was between two people with the same surname. If one party was unreliable, then in the future, Life will also be quite difficult and unsatisfactory.

But when Su's mother heard this, she burst into tears. She took Song Sangsang into her arms and rubbed Song Sangsang's back. Again and again, Song Sangsang felt a little strange for a moment. This was her mother's. A hug is a little reassuring, a little warm, and makes you want to cry.

Mother Su said intermittently while holding Song Sangsang in her arms and crying;

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work. You have worked hard for so many years."

Song Sangsang didn't know what to say for a moment. He was alone now, and he was still alone when he came here. He ate alone, slept alone, and worked alone. Even if the sky fell, he had to hold on by himself. , I have heard many people around me saying that it depends on you, come on, you can do it, but I have never heard the sentence "Thank you for your hard work".

It's like a person who has been walking alone in the desert for a long time. Suddenly a person appears and hands him a cup of tea, and then says, "Thank you for traveling all the way, and I will go with you next."

Song Sangsang's eyes were also a little moist, and she nestled obediently in Mother Su's arms, feeling the rare warmth.