Eighty-year-old Fake Daughter, She is a True Blessing

Chapter 1 The Mad Woman's Child
A major event happened in the building of the water supply factory.

The daughter of Ming Yueting, who just gave birth to her second child, has been found. It is strange to say that the daughter of the crazy woman in the self-built house opposite is Ming Yueting's daughter, and Wei Yu of the Song family is that crazy woman. The mother-in-law's child.

Such erroneous things immediately became the talk of the three aunts and six women in the family building after dinner. Some people said that it must be wrong in the hospital, but it was quickly rejected, because the waterworks had a factory hospital, and the crazy woman was self-employed. Definitely not born in a hospital.

Everyone talked and talked, and the two families have decided to exchange the child back.

Someone even asked Ming Yueting in person, only to find out that when she pushed her daughter out for a walk, the child was lost, and then became depressed. Without their parents, Song Qin also thought that Ming Yueting missed the child, so he adopted the little baby.

In this way, for six years from spring to autumn, his biological daughter actually lived two roads away, and the Song family actually raised the daughter of that crazy woman for six years.

So Su Qiuhe was sent back, and Song Weiyu was sent back to the Su family by Song Qin.

The day Song Weiyu was sent back, the weather was just right, the summer sun shone on the ground, she was wearing a clean little skirt, walked across an asphalt road, then a dirt road in disrepair, and finally arrived at the yard of the self-built house.

"Father, don't you want me?" Song Weiyu said the first sentence of the day when Song Qin brought him to the gate of Su's house.

Song Qin sighed. After all, he had feelings for his daughter who had been raised for six years, but he couldn't accept the fact that her mother stole his own daughter. The exchange of the child was also the result of discussions between the two families.

"Father is not your real father, now you can go to your real mother, she will treat you very well." Song Qin simply explained.

Song Weiyu didn't speak, Song Qin knocked on the door of Su Zhengwei's house, the two casually said a few words, Song Weiyu was led into the house by Su Zhengwei, compared with the open and bright house of the Song family, the Su family moved bricks for a living on the construction site, It looks a little cramped.

Song Weiyu stood at the door, feeling a little scared facing her new home, but she didn't cry, her quietness made people feel distressed.

"I'm an uncle, and I will live with my mother after Wei Yu." Su Zhengwei said.

Song Weiyu nodded obediently.

When Su Zhengwei was about to say something, he heard Zhou Yaya yell loudly: "Old Su, what are you doing? Hurry up and get the rope, this crazy woman is going to go crazy and bite again."

"Where did you take my baby? Baby, don't take my baby." Hysterical crying came from the small room.

Song Weiyu took a step back in fright, and Su Zhengwei had no time to talk to her, cursed secretly, picked up the hemp rope in the living room, and rushed into the small room.

Su Wanrong, who went crazy, can be said to be merciless, smashing things when she catches them, and biting people when she sees them. The reason for all this is that her newborn daughter was stolen, and she has been insane since then. Su Qiuhe was still at home before. Sometimes, she also has good times and bad times. Today, when she woke up and found that her daughter was gone, she started to fall ill again.

The husband and wife worked together, and it took a lot of effort to tie Su Wanrong to the chair, but her crying didn't stop, she was crying and babbling at the same time.

Song Weiyu stood in the living room for a long time, listening to the people in the room crying out of breath, she slowly moved her steps and walked towards the crying sound.

As soon as she reached the door, Su Zhengwei came out, saw her and said: "Don't go in, she's sick."

Song Weiyu asked softly: "Is she my real mother?"

Su Zhengwei nodded, and said: "Your mother is ill, because you left her when you were young, so she has been missing you very much, and she has been sick."

Song Weiyu still doesn't understand what it means to miss her, but she understands that her mother misses her very much, so she asked: "Can I go in and see her?"

Su Zhengwei hesitated, although this child is Su Wanrong's own daughter, but she has never met her before, if Su Wanrong accidentally hurt her, then this girl might have her identity in the future.

When Song Weiyu entered the room, Su Wanrong was already tied to a chair, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with tears, her bewildered eyes were somewhat fierce, like a trapped animal.

Song Weiyu raised her head to look at Su Zhengwei, her big grape-like eyes were extraordinarily energetic, she was really a beautiful little girl, exactly the same as Su Wanrong when she was a child.

"Uncle will take you out." Su Zhengwei thought the little girl was frightened.

"Uncle, can you let her go?" Song Weiyu spoke in a low voice, her nose was sore, she didn't know why, she had never seen the person in front of her, but seeing her like this made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Su Zhengwei hesitated for a moment, then explained: "No, she will beat someone."

Song Weiyu pursed her lips, tears fell like beads with a broken string, she looked extremely pitiful.

"You can't tie up my mother." Song Weiyu burst into tears.

Su Wanrong heard Song Weiyu's cry, and immediately looked towards her. Su Zhengwei was about to ask Zhou Yaya to carry Song Weiyu out, when Su Wanrong said in a low voice: "Nanny, is that my little niece?"

"Woooooo..." Song Weiyu was still crying, out of breath.

When Su Wanrong heard her cry, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to reach out to hug her, but found that she was tied up. She asked Su Zhengwei in a daze: "Brother, what's wrong with me?"

"What else can I do? I've gone crazy again. Look at my hand, I was bitten by you." Zhou Yaya said angrily.

Su Wanrong was stunned for a moment, her clear and beautiful face was full of puzzlement, Su Zhengwei had already gone to untie her rope, while explaining: "This is Wei Yu, this is your daughter, she has been found."

He never mentioned the matter of Su Qiuhe being sent away, lest Su Wanrong go crazy again.

Su Wanrong was free, and quickly reached out to hug the little Song Weiyu into her arms, while comforting her: "Baby don't cry, mother is here, baby is obedient..."

Song Weiyu couldn't stop, she was hugged in Su Wanrong's warm arms, the uneasiness in her heart had been lingering in her heart, and finally disappeared, this is her real mother, she won't be like that mother who often said that she would send her away after giving birth to a younger brother. Walk.

After Su Zhengwei saw that Su Wanrong had returned to normal, he began to rummage through the box and chest to find some small business for Song Weiyu, the little tiger she made with her own hands was alive, the rattle drum she bought, and the paper man.

Song Weiyu had tears on her face, but after Su Wanrong performed a paper play vividly, she finally laughed out loud.

Su Wanrong was also very happy, it was obvious that she would go crazy again soon.

She obviously didn't realize that the little girl in front of her was not the previous Su Qiuhe. She wondered if she would have a big reaction when she realized it.

Su Zhengwei said to Su Wanrong: "You and Wei Yu have fun, we go out to cook with your sister-in-law, our family is reunited, let's eat something good."

"Okay, brother." Su Wanrong replied with a smile, her bright appearance did not show the previous crazy appearance at all.

Su Zhengwei couldn't help shaking his head, he really hoped that his sister would be like this for the rest of her life.

(End of this chapter)