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Song Sui's voice paused, and then she heard her younger brother continue.

"The second sister and the others went to Fucheng this time and sold out all the goods they brought. I also heard that the second sister made a long-term supply order with a very large cloth shop in Fucheng, saying that they can often sell cloths in Fucheng in the future."

Song Chengmiao is seven years old this year and has been attending private school for more than a year. She has obviously grown up a lot. When she talks about her second sister, her little mouth becomes bald.

"Second sister is really awesome. Mom, when I grow up, can I follow my second sister to Fucheng?"

Song Chengmiao liked his second sister so much that many of his peers envied him for having such a powerful sister.

Song Chengmiao has long told his friends that when he grows up a little, he will work for his second sister. His friends are all envious of him, and now a few of them have recognized him as their eldest brother.

The expression on Chen Guihua's face was also one of joy, "Really?"

When Song Sui saw her mother's expression, her hands instantly grasped the half-finished shoes tightly.

Why?Why is this still the case?As expected, my mother sided with Song He again. Next, would my mother have to persuade herself to endure it again?

Chen Guihua quickly got out of bed and put on her shoes, preparing to go outside to watch the excitement.

After all, she is Song He's mother-in-law. Now that her daughter's life is better and more promising, she can benefit from it no matter what she does.Even if Song He is stingy and reluctant to take things out, as long as he goes out for a walk, others will praise him and say a few nice words, which makes him feel comfortable.

Seeing that Chen Guihua was about to go out, Song Sui took a deep breath and said, "Mom, do you want to go out to see Song He?"

Chen Guihua turned her head suddenly and suddenly remembered that her eldest daughter was still here.

In fact, the eldest daughter came over every once in a while to complain. At first she even scolded her, but later it became so frequent that she didn't take it seriously.

Every household in the village lived like this, and even she would quarrel with her mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhang from time to time. So every time Song Sui came to complain, Chen Guihua would go in and out of one ear.

Chen Guihua said: "Suisui, Wang Meixiang's husband died. She is upset and wants to find someone to quarrel with. You just don't need to talk to her. You usually..."

"Do you want me to be patient?" Song Sui looked at Chen Guihua expressionlessly, knowing that her mother would say this.

Somehow, Song Sui suddenly remembered what Song He said on the day when the county government rewarded editors last winter.

Mom is really good to me and wants to see how well she is?

Chen Guihua said: "I'm not asking you to endure it, I'm just asking you not to complain about heaven and earth all day long. Who doesn't live like this? Besides..."

"Stop talking!" Song Sui stood up suddenly and spoke in a sharp voice.

Song Sui looked at Chen Guihua and sneered. She had finally seen through that no one in this world could be trusted. If she wanted to live a good life, she had to rely on herself.

Then, Song Sui ran out of Lao Song's house quickly.

"Suisui, Suisui." Chen Guihua frowned, but she didn't take it seriously. Ever since her eldest daughter married Zheng Fang, her temper has gotten worse day by day.

"Mom, eldest sister, what's going on?" Song Chengmiao asked strangely.

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