Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

If Song Lan knew what Song Jiaojiao was thinking at this moment, he would most likely say: I'm smart and it's profitable, so what do you think? Are you satisfied?

But there are no assumptions in the world, and Song Lan naturally had no time to talk to Song Jiaojiao, but the sudden voice did stop her in her tracks.

With an indifferent expression, Song Lan turned his gaze to Song Jiaojiao, but did not say anything.

The Shisong Brigade is not small, and the Youth League Home is not located together with the villagers. How could Song Jiaojiao appear on the village road for no reason?

Could it be that he was specifically trying to block her?

But how did the other party know that she would return to the village today?

Could it be that we have discovered a pattern?

——She comes to the village to visit her family every half month?

Is that right?

Song Lan frowned slightly and pondered secretly. Seeing that she was slow to respond, Song Jiaojiao stepped closer and finally stopped two steps away from Song Lan.

"Second sister, did you come back this afternoon?"

Song Jiaojiao forced a smile and said against her will, "I did something wrong before. Second sister, you are so generous, can you please forgive me?"

She did nothing wrong. It was the bitch in front of her who took over her place and replaced her to live a good life with her biological parents in the city.

For nearly twenty years, the damn bitch has enjoyed a good life, while she, on the other hand, has been suffering in a remote mountain village, and finally reunited with her biological parents and met the prince charming in her life.

She thought that the future would be smooth sailing, but the person she liked was obsessed with the bitch who had robbed her of nearly twenty years of her life.

In order to be with the man she loves, she reluctantly gives up her good life in the city, and returns to the mountain to suffer in pursuit of him. But Song Lan, this damn bitch is obviously married, yet she jumps in front of the man she loves again.

As a result, she has not been able to further develop her relationship with the person she likes, that is, Chen Dongze.

Bitch!

Are you trying to go against her on purpose?

A married woman who has no shame and hooks up with other men behind her husband's back would have been thrown into a pig cage in ancient times.

Song Jiaojiao thought angrily and disdainfully. She hated Song Lan and also her biological parents.

As early as in the first letter she sent home, she mentioned that she and Song Lan had broken up. Anyone who had read her letter would know it clearly.

In fact, in their reply letter to her, the couple, her biological parents did know about it, but what they wrote in their reply letter to her was - don't mess with Song Lan.

Are there any parents who do this?

He is closer to his adopted daughter than his own daughter!

That's it. Hurting her once was not enough. This time, she had to admit her mistake to that bitch and to her adoptive parents.

No matter what method is used, the relationship between the two families must be repaired.

Does she have this ability?

Song Jiaojiao doubted herself and felt that she didn't have the ability, but in order to prevent her biological parents from being angry at her for not doing anything, and thus ignoring her and giving up on her...

In the end, he did not act on impulse. In recent days, he gritted his teeth and visited his adoptive parents, Song Sanhe and his wife, again and again, admitting his mistakes to them in tears and begging for forgiveness.

Now, she wanted to go to Song Sanhe and his wife to apologize for the umpteenth time, but she kept thinking about whether to go or not.

He hesitated for a long time and couldn't make up his mind. Then he looked up inadvertently and saw Song Lan. He called out to her and started performing in front of her.

"Don't try to make connections. I'm not your second sister."

Song Lan said calmly: "If you meet me in the future, just pretend you don't know me. After all, we don't have much friendship."

"How can you say that, second sister?"

Song Jiaojiao's eyes were red, and her tone was full of grievance: "Although we have returned to our respective parents, your parents are also my parents, and my parents are also your parents.

On one side is the grace of raising us, and on the other side is the grace of giving birth to us. It is an indisputable fact that we have two pairs of parents.

Second sister, you can't follow my example and not acknowledge your parents who have adopted you for nearly twenty years just because I did something stupid and wrong before and didn't acknowledge my parents who have adopted me for nearly twenty years in front of others.

Wrong is wrong, right is right, second sister, I now really know my mistakes, and I deeply feel how stupid and heartless my previous actions were.

At the same time, I know that I have hurt my parents who have raised me for nearly 20 years. Now I must not only sincerely admit my mistakes to you, but also to Sanhe's father and Jumei's mother.

I hope you, my second sister, can learn my good side and call my parents or write a letter to admit your mistake.

You don’t know how sad and shocked your parents were when you said you wanted to sever ties with your family, and when you started calling your parents who had raised you for nearly 20 years “uncle and aunt”…”

Song Lan interrupted him, "That's enough. Stop talking nonsense here. You are you and I am me. Although I have severed ties with my adoptive parents, I will not be an ungrateful person and forget their kindness in raising me.

As for you, mind your own business. If you provoke me again, I'm afraid I won't be as good-tempered as I am today."

After he finished speaking, Song Lan walked past Song Jiaojiao without paying attention to how her expression changed and went straight home.

"You want to say that I'm an ungrateful person, right?"

Facing Song Lan's back, Song Jiaojiao shouted, "Second sister, I'm not an ungrateful person. I have my parents, my elder brother, my second brother, and my younger brother in my heart!"

Seeing that Song Lan did not stop and kept moving forward without looking back.

Song Jiaojiao stamped her feet and muttered, "Who are you? I've already called you Second Sister and said so many nice things to you, why are you still so persistent?"

"Hey! Jiaojiao, are you being turned down by that girl Song Lan?"

Before the afternoon work time, Zhu Guihua and the two women were chatting on the village road. The three of them were standing not far away from Song Jiaojiao. Although they didn't hear the entire conversation between Song Jiaojiao and Song Lan, they heard most of it.

Thinking of the feud between her and Li Jumei, Zhu Guihua wanted to add fuel to the fire with Song Jiaojiao so that she could watch Li Jumei's excitement.

"Aunt Guihua, what nonsense are you talking about? My second sister didn't give me the cold shoulder. We just didn't agree on a topic. My second sister was not very happy and left on her own."

Song Jiaojiao looked at Zhu Guihua with resentment in her eyes: "If my mother knew that Aunt Guihua instigated me and wanted to see the excitement in my family, my mother..."

"Jiaojiao, what did you say? I instigated you? Why don't you tell me what I instigated you to do? You're still my second sister, and you're still my mother. Song Lan doesn't have any younger sisters.

You have long since stopped recognizing Da Meizi's mother, but now you are so shameless that you keep calling her "my mother". Why don't you think about whether Da Meizi would be willing to recognize you, an ungrateful person, as her daughter if you want to recognize her as your mother again?

Pah! Da Meizi and the accountant have raised you for many years, since you were a child and couldn't speak. They held you in their hands for fear of dropping you, and in their mouths for fear of melting you. They cherish you like nothing.

I never thought that after cherishing you for nearly twenty years, you would suddenly run off to the city to find your biological parents without a word. You have no conscience. If I were Da Meizi, even if you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, I would not want to recognize you, an ungrateful person, as my daughter anymore!"