Suisui at Seventy

"Sister Sui Sui, have you heard that? Others called me a little scourge, saying that I was unlucky at home when I was born. My mother almost died because of my birth, and my father died..."

Song Yuxue said this sentence sadly. Jiang Suisui couldn't help but feel tight. She quickly hugged Song Yuxue and comforted: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense! I remember I also said that people are born in this world every day, and there are people every day. Death, birth, old age, sickness and death, accidents and disasters are all unforeseen. Moreover, your family certainly doesn't want you to think that way."

Song Yuxue nodded: "Well, brother said the same."

Jiang Suisui touched her head: "So, Xiaoxue is obedient, children don't need to think so much, as long as they are happy, all worries and sorrows have nothing to do with you."

"Come on, let's build a snowman." Jiang Suisui took her to the yard and leaned over to pick up a piece of snow. "Pile a gentle Aunt Lan, pile a cute little snow, um... I can barely pile another nasty Song Weizheng. ."

Song Yuxue wondered: "Why does my brother hate it?"

Jiang Suisui: "He loves to play tricks so much, doesn't he hate it?"

Song Yuxue looked blank: "Brother never tricks people. Sister, have you listened to others saying bad things about your brother? Don't believe it."

Jiang Suisui couldn't help smiling and said, "Don't worry, I didn't listen to others' bad things. Well, let's pile up a Song Weizheng who is actually not that annoying."

Song Yuxue smiled sweetly, and said, "I want to build a beautiful year-old sister."

"Wow!" Jiang Suisui said happily, "Xiaoxue's mouth is really sweet, but to me, Xiaoxue is still the most beautiful. When you grow up, many people will like you."

Song Yuxue: "Sister Sui Sui is very beautiful. I am not good-looking. No one plays with me. The children in the village will only bully me."

"Huh? How did they bully you? Did they scold you like last time? Tell your sister and help you beat them in the future."

Song Yuxue tilted her head and thought for a while and said: "In addition to scolding me, they sometimes pull my braids, sometimes jump out to scare me, and secretly take my basket away so I can't find it. Some people force me. I call him brother, but I hate it, so I won't call others brother."

Jiang Suisui: This little boy teases girls to get attention. It really hasn't changed for decades... but the little boy will probably never understand it. This method will only make girls hate it.

Jiang Suisui: "Just ignore them. If someone comes to find the fault, you can call your brother, or come to me, and we will give you some advice."

Song Yuxue nodded: "My brother said the same. Now I see other people and go far away, no one is coming to trouble me anymore."

"That's good." Jiang Suisui said, "But if someone speaks badly or makes you uncomfortable, you must remember to tell us not to bear it yourself."

Song Yuxue obediently nodded: "Hmm!"

The two of them talked and laughed, and piled up snowmen in the yard endlessly. After a while, three snowmen, one small and four snowmen were piled up.

Jiang Suisui stood up and pierced his waist, admiring his work: "Well, not bad. It just lacks nose and eyes."

At this time, Song Weizheng came out of the kitchen, took a few peach kernels and carrots, and set them on the snowman.

After finishing, Song Yuxue clapped her hands and bounced: "It's good! I'll call mom to come out and see."

Song Weizheng walked to Jiang Suisui, looked down at her red hands, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Jiang Suisui raised his hand and rubbed it: "Well... I didn't feel anything when I just piled it up, it seems a little bit now."

Song Weizheng: "Go, go into the kitchen, I burned **** syrup, and pour you a bowl."

Jiang Suisui followed him into the kitchen. As soon as he entered, he felt warm all over. There was a firewood burning in the stove, and something was cooking on it, and white gas was misty.

Song Weizheng took out a bowl of **** syrup from the pot and handed it to Jiang Suisui: "It's just cooked, it's hot, you sit and cover it before drinking." After that, she moved a small bench next to the stove. .

Jiang Suisui sat down holding the bowl, warming his hands, looking up at Song Weizheng working in the stove.

She joked: "I don't see it, you are kind of virtuous, do you know how to do anything?"

Song Weizheng was washing vegetables with his back to her. He smiled and said, "Well, I will do everything you can think of."

Jiang Suisui: "You can sew clothes too?"

Song Weizheng: "Yes, my mother used to be in poor health. The clothes were all sewn by myself. Xiaoxue's diapers and small clothes were all made by me putting together cloth."

"Wow!" Jiang Suisui really admired, "Awesome!"

After thinking about it, she said again: "No, there is one thing you certainly won't."

Song Weizheng: "What?"

"Have a baby." Jiang Suisui couldn't help but laugh after he said, "You don't have this function, you can't help it."

Song Weizheng turned around to look at her, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Well, I can't do this, only you can come."

Jiang Suisui's laughter stopped instantly after hearing this, and his complexion was reddish. He didn't know if it was roasted or shy.

She lowered her head and drank a sip of **** syrup like a disguise, and changed the subject: "This **** syrup is so delicious, I thought it would be very spicy!"

Song Weizheng followed her words and said, "Well, I will cook for a while and put a little more sugar. If you like, drink more."

Jiang Suisui sighed while holding the bowl, "Yes, Xiao Song, sugar is not cheap, and the business has been doing well recently?"

Song Weizheng was amused by her pretending to be old-fashioned tone, and curled her lips and said: "Well, it's a good job, and there is no problem with the beauties and dowry. How about it, are you considering marrying?"

Jiang Suisui suddenly felt like hitting her foot. She lowered her head and buried her face in the bowl, and whispered, "Look at your performance..."

"What?" Song Weizheng couldn't hear clearly.

Jiang Suisui shook his head again and again: "Nothing, nothing!"

After drinking a few sips, she put down the bowl: "I'll go out to see Aunt Lan!" After speaking, she fled again.

In the yard, Song Rulan was wrapped in a thick cotton-padded jacket and stood in front of the four snowmen, with Song Yuxue standing beside him.

Jiang Suisui walked over and asked, "Aunt Lan, how are you doing?"

Perhaps because of the cold weather, Song Rulan's complexion was a little pale: "Fortunately, the body is prone to fatigue."

Jiang Suisui reached out and helped her back to the main room to sit down: "Auntie Lan, you sit here and keep the door open. It's the same, but warmer."

Song Rulan nodded, with a pleased smile on her face.

Then she suddenly asked: "Sui Sui, I heard Ah Zheng said, you have decided to postpone the wedding?"

Jiang Suisui: "Yes... I'm sorry Aunt Lan, I asked for it. Actually I..."

"I understand." Aunt Lan patted her hand and said softly, "You are young and afraid of getting married, this Aunt Lan can understand completely."

She recalled: "When I married Xiaoxue's father, I was confused and uneasy."

"Aunt Lan..." Jiang Suisui looked at her and asked tentatively, "How did you meet Dad Xiaoxue back then?"

She had heard Zhang Wenfang said before that Aunt Lan was taken back to the village by Song Dashun with amnesia. Jiang Suisui had some bad speculations in her heart, but she never dared to ask.

Song Rulan looked at her and smiled: "You must have heard of it more or less. We will be a family in the future, so I won't keep it from you. I don't have any memories before coming here. I just remember I woke up and saw Dashun. He said that I passed out by a small river at the foot of the mountain next to the town. Half of my body was immersed in the river. He almost thought I was drowned."

Jiang Suisui heard a little nervously: "Then what? He took you back to the village?"

Song Rulan shook her head: "When he saw that I didn't remember anything, he took me to the town to inquire, but found that no one knew me, so he went to the police and filed a case, but after waiting for a few days, there was no follow-up. He took me in, then he took me back to the village and settled down first."

Jiang Suisui nodded thoughtfully: "So it's like this..." So it sounds like Song Dashun is not the trafficker she thought, but a kind person.

Song Rulan continued: "Our original plan was to settle down first, wait for him to raise some money, and then take me to a nearby city to look for it. Because I have an orchid jade pendant on my body, maybe it can be used as a clue. But this matter I was found out by his family, and I didn't agree with it. At this time, I also suddenly found out that I was pregnant."

Jiang Suisui said in shock: "I am pregnant or pregnant?!"

Song Rulan nodded: "Sui Sui, since I want to be a family, I must be frank, and I can't be afraid of embarrassment. Actually, Ah Zheng's father is not Song Dashun, he was there before I amnesia."

Jiang Sui is numb, this...the original story of this story is not mentioned at all!

Song Rulan: "I don't know what I have experienced before, and why I fainted in this place. In short, I was helpless at that time. Fortunately, I met Dashun and took me in despite the obstacles of my family. He was sincere. Kind, respect me, and sincerely want to raise money to take me to my family. It’s just that I was pregnant suddenly and disrupted all plans."

"At that time, it was stricter than it is now. If someone finds out that I am pregnant before marriage, I am afraid that I will not survive now, and I will drown to death with saliva first."

"In the end, Dashun said that we got married first, so he said that the child belongs to him, and there is a legal relationship. No matter what others say, nothing can happen."

"So..." Jiang Suisui continued, "That's why you got married, then gave birth to Song Weizheng and stayed in the village..."

Song Rulan nodded: "Yes. But this incident also affected Dashun. His family strongly opposed our marriage because I was a woman of unknown origin. For me, he broke with the family and separated directly. Moved out to live."

Speaking of this, Song Rulan is still full of guilt. In this life, she owes Song Dashun too much.

"Because I have no money and no letter of introduction, I can't go to the city to find my family, and slowly I don't think about it anymore. I always feel that if my family values ​​me, they will definitely come to me. If you can’t find it, maybe the fate is not enough.”

"Later, the jade pendant on my body was taken away, and it was exhausted to Dashun. It also made Xiaoxue no more father when he was born."

"Mom..." Song Yuxue burst into tears when she heard it. This was also the first time she knew completely about the past of her parents.