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

After frying the vegetables, he started to cook. He went to the room and called Song Jing out.

"Brother Jing, are you busy?"

Song Jing's window was open and she could hear it clearly.

"No! Dad, wait a minute, I'll be right out."

When Song Jing came out, he saw that his father looked absent-minded.

"Go wash the vegetables, I'll watch over the meal."

"Okay, I understand."

When Song Jing came out, she saw Ma Qunwen, but she didn't have a very deep impression of him.

Taking the ladle and scooping water, the wooden basin for washing vegetables was still quite heavy. Song Jing washed the vegetables seriously, and she looked very capable.

Song Yu brought her to his study. Ma Qunwen couldn't help feeling envious. Looking at the mountains of books, she felt itchy.

Song Yu was very generous. After looking at Ma Qunwen's eager eyes, she allowed her to read any book she wanted.

When Ma Qunwen heard this, she felt excited. She had attended a private school in the town, and she was the only one in the Ma family who was qualified to attend because she had some talent for studying.

Soon, Ma Qunwen was immersed in the knowledge. She nodded from time to time, and cheered when she saw some interesting passages.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

There was a knock on the door, it was Ma Taozhi.

"Sister Yu, Sister Wen, come out for dinner."

Song Yu tidied up the things on the table, and Ma Qunwen also put away the books, and then put the book she was holding back to its original place.

The door was opened, and Ma Taozhi saw that the two were getting along well. There were not many people having breakfast in the morning.

Song Zhining usually only comes home for dinner. Song Jushu didn't eat at home today either. She went to the bookstore she opened.

Pan Xiaofu went to set up the stall. Recently, whenever Wu Wenxuan had some free time, he would accompany Pan Xiaofu to set up the stall. He completely regarded himself as a member of the Song family.

Song Xin would not go home for breakfast in the morning when he was in the boys' college, so there were only five people at home.

There was an eerie silence at the dinner table. Song Yu picked up some meat and ate. She felt that the food was a little salty. Her father had put too much in it. Normally, this wouldn't go wrong.

Song Yu's evaluation of Ma Qunwen is quite good and he is worth cultivating.

In the afternoon, everyone who was out came back. When Pan Xiaofu brought Wu Wenxuan into the house, he was stunned when he saw the girl he didn't recognize.

However, as Ma Qunwen introduced him, he began to feel uncomfortable. Someone from the Ma family?

Why didn't he know that Ju Shu wanted the girl from the Ma family to take over?

Children are still children. There is no point in getting angry. Just keep a normal mind!

There were still one or two guest rooms, and one of them was allocated to Ma Qunwen.

Song Yu took her to tour the county, watch acrobatics, and told her about the academies in the county, although she had never been there.

But that didn't stop her from introducing her to Ma Qunwen.

After seeing her niece get engaged, Zhu Jie felt relieved. Her niece finally realized that the Song family was out of her reach.

As for Wang Caihua, after she began to suspect, she secretly followed her husband every day. Unexpectedly, she found some clues.

The biggest secret was that none of the three children were hers, which made her very angry.

One day, she divorced her husband. Yes, she divorced her husband.

Just like that, Wang Erhei and his two brothers were driven out of the house, and Wang Fulang looked at the house in front of him blankly.

To be honest, he still thought that Wang Caihua was a good person. She was nice to him and would hand over money to him.

But there was nothing he could do about it. He was forced, and was blinded by the passion. It was no use regretting it now.

What made him despair was that the woman who forced him actually refused to admit it. Mr. Wang felt that he was really stupid. How could a divorced man have a good life?

After Wang Erhei lost his relationship with Wang Caihua, he would be severely beaten whenever he was caught stealing on the street. After a week, not only did she become a completely different person, she also became timid.

The two brothers could no longer be supported, so they were bought to a brothel by the black-hearted Wang Erhei.

Fate is so cruel. There is no so-called miracle or luck. The fate of the two brothers fell into the abyss from the moment they were born with Wang Caihua's seeds.

After the dissolute Mr. Wang returned to his parents' home, he no longer received the respect he had before. In the past, it was Wang Caihua who gave him the confidence.

Now that you're gone, who would recognize you? Moreover, you were divorced and sent home, and your private life is not indecent. If Wang Caihua was more ruthless, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was a pig cage.

But his mother finally accepted him, and three days later sold him to an old woman in her fifties, asking him to serve her. The old woman had a perverted temper and tortured three of her husbands to death.

Mr. Wang didn't know that he would live in hell from now on. Every time he wanted to die, he would especially think of the good things about Wang Caihua.

He regretted that he should have told Wang Caihua when he was forced that she should have aborted the baby when she was pregnant. Look at what kind of evil child she had given birth to.

Hua Da and Hua Er were satisfied, but still not reassured. As expected, Wang Erhei was completely crazy.

When Song Jing got off work, he always felt that someone was following him. This feeling came again. He was very scared, but he had to stay calm.

His cuffs were tightly clenched, and there were no traces of the twenty or so embroidery needles he had placed.

When Wang Erhei was about to hit Song Jing with a club, he was ambushed by Hua Da and Hua Er.

Song Jing stared blankly at the two people carrying Wang Erhei away calmly, as if they couldn't see him.

Song Jing thought, should I go and take a look?

But as it was getting dark, he thought it would be safer to go home.

They came to an abandoned house in the suburbs. Hua Da and Hua Er threw Wang Erhei on the ground. They put Wang Erhei into the house and found some firewood.

"Don't leave any traces. Do it cleanly."

"Do I need you to tell me that? I'm much more reliable than you."

Hua Er said complacently.

A fire resolved Song Jing's crisis and took away a bad man who would never repent.

From then on, there was no longer a woman named Wang Erhei in the world.

November came and people in the county town began to change their clothes. Song Jing's business was booming, but he gave Liu Xiaoman some sweet treats to hook him.

Ma Qunwen wanted to write a letter back to Majia Village, but it was too expensive and she had no money to pay for it, so she didn't write it.

She accompanied Song Yu to read books every day. She read both the ones she understood and the ones she didn't understand. Song Yu treated her very well, making her feel respected.

But what touched her was that Song Jing actually made new clothes for her. She had never had that at home. The clothes she wore were all pieced together from old clothes.

Touching the soft and smooth new clothes, she was so moved that she couldn't help herself. Ma Qunwen swore that she would repay the Song family in the future.

It was Song Yu's birthday again. She was four years old. Not only were there decorations everywhere, but her house also hung lanterns. The neighbors around her were all a little envious.

An eight-year-old boy looked at the Song family for a long time. He was Song Xin's good friend when they first came, but because of his younger brother, Song Xin completely cut off all ties with him.

"What a pity!"

Not only did he lose his good network of contacts, but he was also hated by Song Xin. He felt a little unhappy. What made him most indignant was that Song Xin actually went to a boys' college.

He pinched his hands, and it felt like his nails were digging into his flesh. Why did Song Xin live better than her? Why wasn't he a child of the Song family?