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

Chapter 13 Prosperity
Hearing Su Wanrong's words, Song Weiyu's eyes lit up, and a big smile appeared on her face.

"Mom, I love you!"

Thank you for letting me feel the real maternal love, let me have it, and no longer envy others to have mother's care.

As for her father, Song Weiyu has never asked, and I believe Su Wanrong will tell her when the time comes.

What's more, when she was in the Song family, Ming Yueting didn't treat her very well, but Song Qin really loved her and made Song Weiyu feel what a father's love is, so now she doesn't feel regretful at all.

"Mom loves you too." Su Wanrong said softly, hugging Song Weiyu tightly.

In an invisible place, a line of tears still slid down from the corner of his eye after all.

In order to make up for Song Weiyu's lost candied haws, Su Wanrong took her to a nearby shop to buy some snacks.

As soon as the mother and daughter returned home, Zhou Yaya was startled when she saw Song Weiyu's appearance, and quickly asked, "Why did this happen? Are you injured? Are you uncomfortable?"

Facing Zhou Yaya's concern, Song Weiyu shook her head with a smile and said, "Auntie, I'm fine."

Su Wanrong told Zhou Yaya the reason of the matter, and Zhou Yaya immediately scolded people angrily. After a while, she stopped, looked at Song Weiyu and said, "Xiao Yu, your mother is just sick, see if your mother is well now. Yes, nothing at all."

Of course, Song Weiyu understood what Zhou Yaya said, and she felt very warm in her heart.

The mother and daughter lived in Su's house, where they ate, drank, and everything. Although they didn't know why, little Song Weiyu knew how to judge the situation.

Here she can feel unprecedented warmth. She likes the Su family and everyone in this family.

"Yeah, auntie, I know that mom is just sick, and now that she's cured, I won't believe what those bad guys say." Song Weiyu nodded her head heavily.

Seeing her so sensible, Zhou Yaya's heart ached.

Because Su Kuo was the only kid in the family planning Su family, Su Qiuhe used to be a little bully at home, he wanted to snatch all good things, just like a bandit, people didn't like him at all.

Ever since Song Weiyu came to the Su family, she has been sensible and well-behaved, and has brought good luck to the family, but Zhou Yaya is not good at treating Song Weiyu as a baby.

In the afternoon, when Su Kuo came back from school, he hurried to Song Weiyu's room and asked her what was going on.

Seeing that Su Kuo was in such a hurry, Song Weiyu quietly supported him, and it took him a while to calm down.

"Brother, I'm fine. You don't know that I beat him so badly that his nose bleeds." Song Weiyu raised her chin and said coolly.

Su Kuo glared at her and said, "You are a girl, you are not allowed to fight in the future, what if you get injured? If someone bullies you in the future, tell me, and I will beat him up for you."

Such a lovely and lovely sister, he couldn't bear to see her being wronged.

"Uh-huh."

Knowing that Su Kuo was caring about herself, Song Weiyu nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing her being so obedient, Su Kuo finally stopped being angry.

At this moment, Song Weiyu also took out the snacks Su Wanrong bought for her to share with Su Kuo.

Seeing such a loving scene in the eyes of adults, they couldn't help laughing.

After the fight, she never appeared in the school again. The children spoke ill of Song Weiyu behind her back. Song Weiyu went to and from school obediently every day, and did the homework assigned by the teacher beautifully.

If there was something she didn't understand, Song Weiyu would go to Su Kuo, and if Su Kuo didn't understand, she would go to the teacher.

The teachers love such hard-working and studious students.

Knowing the situation in Song Weiyu's home, and seeing Song Weiyu's hard work, the teachers are very willing to help her.

After the other parents found out, although they felt uncomfortable, who told their children not to take the initiative, even if there was something unhappy, they had nothing to do. The children had said it, but they were unwilling to take the initiative.

"Sister-in-law, my illness is under control now, Xiaoyu is going to school, I want to do something, you can give me advice, see if there is any suitable one?" Su Wanrong said to Zhou Yaya that day.

Hearing Su Wanrong's words, Zhou Yaya was silent for a while, and said, "Well, you can think about this."

"It's just that you can't go to the factory or something. After all, everyone knows about your past, and you still have to pick up Xiaoyu and the others every day. I think it's okay to do some small businesses."

"Small business?" Su Wanrong was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she said, "Then I can make some small biscuits to set up a stall. I used to do it often when Xiaohe was at our house. The cost is low and it's easy to make."

After listening to Su Wanrong's words, Zhou Yaya felt that it was feasible. Su Wanrong's skillful handmade biscuits were cute and delicious, and they would definitely be welcomed by children. When the time came, they would be sold directly at the school gate or factory gate, and they would definitely sell well.

After school came back in the afternoon, Song Weiyu noticed some changes in the house. Knowing that Su Wanrong was going to make small biscuits to set up a stall, she supported her decision very much, and offered to help after her homework last night.

"Wow, mom, the little biscuits you made are so pretty and delicious. They will definitely be liked by children."

Song Weiyu looked at the freshly baked biscuits with smiles in her eyes, and she admired Su Wanrong even more.

When going to school the next day, Song Weiyu stuffed a pack of biscuits into Su Kuo's bag and asked him to distribute it to his classmates to help advertise. Seeing her little adult appearance, Su Wanrong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In order to improve Su Wanrong's business, Song Weiyu also helped with sales in class, and also went to the stall to help sell during break time.

Gradually, the business of Su Wanrong's small stall is getting better and better. From the beginning, it was sold at the gate of the factory and on both sides of the gate of the school. Now tens of thousands of meat are directly fixed at the gate of the school, and people will come to buy snacks.

Seeing her voice getting better and better, Su Wanrong's confidence grew stronger.

After earning money, Su Wanrong bought good things for Song Weiyu, dressed her up beautifully, and made Song Weiyu very popular in school.

"Xiaoyu, I seem to let your mother be my mother, so that I can eat all kinds of delicious food every day." Song Weiyu's tablemate is a little fat little girl, and she looks enviously at this moment. With Song Weiyu.

"That's no good. My mother is my mother. You can't take it away. If you want to eat delicious food, you can come to my house to play. I will ask my mother to make you delicious food." Song Weiyu smiled proudly Said.

Hearing Song Weiyu's words, the little girl's eyes lit up immediately, and she said, "Is it really possible? Can I go to your house to play and eat delicious food made by your mother?" She couldn't help swallowing her saliva while speaking.

(End of this chapter)