After the replacement of the military officer, the soft stepmother won

"Oh my God! Qingshan, look at what this is!" Song's mother handed the newspaper to Song Qingshan.

Song Qingshan had been running around in the city all day, his mouth dry from being exposed to the scorching sun. He had only sold a few pieces of clothing all day, and the money he earned was not enough to cover his original investment!

Shen Mengyue even praised him as a business genius and said that he would be the richest man in the future. Song Qingshan believed it before, but now he is confused.

Is this really happening?

Can he really become the richest man?

"Qingshan, I'm talking to you! Look quickly!" Song's mother said as she came up to him with a newspaper.

Song Qingshan frowned, "I'm so tired all day long, how can I have time to read the newspaper!"

He was so tired that he wanted to lie down on the sofa and have a good sleep.

"The person in the newspaper is Shen Li!" Song's mother said excitedly.

She couldn't read, but the people above her could recognize her.

"What? Shen Li?" Song Qingshan frowned and asked.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, take a look! Look at what is written on it!" Song's mother said anxiously.

Song Qingshan opened the newspaper and took a closer look. The more he read, the more frightened he became.

Shen Li... Seafood car... The first one in China and abroad...

how so!

How come Shen Li is so awesome!

Song Qingshan suspected that all this was just a dream. He pinched his thigh hard, and the sharp pain in his thigh reminded him that everything before his eyes was real!

Shen Li really invented a seafood transport truck, and it was actually reported in the newspaper!

"What did the newspaper say?" Song's mother asked excitedly.

Those who can make it to the newspapers are all big shots. There is not even one person who can make it to the newspapers in the surrounding villages!

"It says that Shen Li invented the seafood preservation and transportation vehicle, and is a role model for women in the new era." Song Qingshan murmured.

"So amazing!" Song's mother was shocked, "If you had married Shen Li, wouldn't it have brought honor to our family?"

"..." Song Qingshan remained silent.

Shen Li in the newspaper was in high spirits, with bright eyes. She stood there gracefully, so gentle and kind, with such a good temperament. She didn't look like a woman from the countryside at all, but rather a woman with temperament from a big city.

She is prettier than the stars on TV!

Song Qingshan couldn't help but touch the woman's eyebrows and eyes on the newspaper with his fingers, that delicate little face...

At this time, Shen Mengyue, who was tired after a day, walked towards home.

"What are you looking at? You seem so engrossed in it!" Shen Mengyue was so exhausted. She had worked in a state-owned restaurant all day and had to take a bus home. After returning to the village, she had to walk back. Her body felt like it was falling apart after such a day.

She had never had such a hard life in her previous life!

But all the hard work now is worth it, there will be sweetness in the future!

She believed that Song Qingshan would achieve great things!

However, when Shen Mengyue got closer, she found that the person in the newspaper Song Qingshan was reading was actually Shen Li!

And his hand was still groping Shen Li's face!

How did Shen Li end up in the newspaper?

Is this what is going on?

Shen Mengyue pulled the newspaper over and took a look, becoming even more frightened.

how so……

Shen Li is just a country girl, how could she know how to build a car?

Could it be that... Shen Li was also reborn?

"Impossible... This is impossible..." Shen Mengyue stumbled and almost fell.

"What are you talking about?" Song's mother glared at Shen Mengyue in dissatisfaction, "There are still a pile of dirty clothes that haven't been washed. Go and wash all those clothes!"

"If you want to wash it, do it yourself. I'm tired after a whole day." Shen Mengyue was about to walk towards her bedroom like a zombie, but Song's mother grabbed her wrist and said, "What are you doing? Isn't it just going out to work? Are you that tired? Go to work! If you don't wash this basin of clothes today, you can't even think about sleeping. Do you hear me?"

"I won't go! I won't go!" Shen Mengyue completely collapsed. "I came to your house to enjoy myself, not to be a nanny! Since I got married, I have done all the housework inside and outside the house! How tired have I been? My life is not easy!"

"What are you yelling about? Whose daughter-in-law doesn't work?" Song's mother shouted dissatisfiedly, "If you wake up my two children with your yelling, I won't forgive you!"

"Go! Work for me!"

"I'm not going!"

At this time, Song Qingshan's boy Shitou rushed out of the house. Seeing this, he shouted with a cold face, "You are bullying grandma again, bad woman!"

As he said that, Shitou rushed forward and kicked Shen Mengyue hard!

With this kick, Shen Mengyue was knocked down and collapsed to the ground.

"My stomach...my stomach..." Shen Mengyue covered her stomach with her hands, her face looking painful.

"Pretend! Just pretend here! If you fell, your butt should hurt, what's wrong with your stomach?" Song Qingshan looked at Shen Mengyue's sallow and haggard face with increasing dissatisfaction, his mind full of Shen Li's delicate and fair face, "You can't even pretend! Shitou is just a child, how painful can a kick from a child be?"

"My stomach really hurts...ah...blood..." Shen Mengyue raised her hands tremblingly, and her hands were covered with a large patch of sticky red blood.

"Looking like this...could it be a miscarriage?" Song's mother was stunned.

"It's none of my business!" said Shi Tou, frowning and running away quickly.

Seeing this, Song Qingshan hurriedly carried the person to the bed with Song's mother.

"I'll go find the barefoot doctor in the village!" Song Qingshan was about to go out.

Before leaving, Song's mother held Song Qingshan's arm and said, "Even if it was really a miscarriage, it can't be saved! You two don't have children, and she treated me so badly, and was so cruel to the two children. If you have children, what will happen? Will these two children have a good life?"

"Mom, I know it without you telling me." Song Qingshan nodded, stood up and left.

He has feelings for his ex-wife.

His ex-wife despised his poor family, so she left their child to him and divorced him.

Over the years, he always dreamed of that woman, and because of this, he cherished the two children even more...

He will never have children again in his life.

What's more, our family is so poor now that we can't afford to raise a child even if we give birth to one!

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Soon, the barefoot doctor from the village came, examined Shen Mengyue, and gave her some medicine.

"In your case, you were pregnant but had a miscarriage," said the doctor.

"What..." Shen Mengyue's eyes widened, staring at Song Qingshan intently, "Look at your good son, he killed the baby in my belly!"

She glared at Song Qingshan, determined to get an explanation.

"Shitou is still young. What does a child know?" Song Qingshan frowned. "It's obviously because of your poor health that you can't keep the baby, but you blame Shitou instead!"

"That's right, why are you fussing over a child?" Song's mother rolled her eyes at her. "Isn't it just a lost child? You're not the only one in the village who accidentally miscarried a child. Besides, your family doesn't lack children. Why are you being so pretentious?"