Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Chapter 674 Let’s start from the beginning
Old Mrs. Song finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard these words again, she was so angry that she wanted to rush over and hit Sun Jinrong.

Xia Guilan and Lian Xiang hurried over to comfort the old lady, and then asked her how she was and whether she wanted to go to the hospital...

Old Mrs. Song took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

A good life is also good for your health.

She is still okay now.

It’s just that I haven’t been so angry with Sun Jinrong in many years.

Old Mrs. Song once again thought of the conflicts she had had with her young daughter-in-law since Sun Jinrong married into the Song family.

There was not a single time when she didn't compromise.

Old Mrs. Song sat aside and said to Old Mr. Song, "Don't get angry too. The whole family is here today. As old people, we can't watch her get so angry. Now that we've come to this point, let's start from the beginning."

Old Song nodded with a grim face.

No one else spoke.

Old Lady Song sneered and looked at Sun Jinrong: "Sun Jinrong, you have resentment in your heart, but in fact, I, Old Lady Song, have resentment in my heart too. When I married you, I borrowed more than 100 yuan in foreign debt. My eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law finally saved money to buy a bicycle, but they didn't even want to ride it, so they gave it to you as a betrothal gift. There is no other way, who made my youngest son like you and marry you, I accept it.

Then your eldest brother and his wife, as well as your second brother and his wife helped to pay off the foreign debt of more than 100 yuan.

Compared to you, I feel sorry for Guilan and Lianxiang. You should know how much I gave to them in the beginning, without me having to tell you.

Let’s start from the time you got married.

You didn't want to be with me or share the debt with me, and you cried and shouted that you wanted to go to the city to work as a temporary worker.

That's fine, after all, your mother has already contacted that person for you by then.

Being a temporary worker is better than farming in Erdaohe Village. So I borrowed another 100 yuan in foreign debt and gave it to you. You said that this was the benefit of finding someone to do something. In fact, you know who the money went to. Let's not talk about this today. Let's just say that after you and Song Nian became temporary workers, have you ever used a penny to buy a grain of rice for your family?
The benefits you and Song Nian received for working as temporary workers were raised by your eldest and second brother's families.

After you get paid, have you ever bought a piece of candy for the children of these two families?

My eldest grandson is studying in the county town. Sometimes the dry food he brings is just steamed corn bread. But I have thought about sending some food to your eldest nephew, even if it is just a lump of pickled cabbage, it would be a thoughtful thought.

You didn’t, Sun Jinrong, you never went to see Apo once.

Your father and I went to your house to see how you were doing, and you didn't even give us a bite to eat. Do you remember this?"

At this moment, the dusty Song Nian was already standing at the door of the conference room and just heard the second half.

The words hit home.

To say that he really likes Sun Jinrong, he is truly dissatisfied, and to say that he is truly dissatisfied.

He remembered this incident very clearly. His parents walked over from Erdaohe Village, carrying baskets full of vegetables and food for them.

When they got home, Sun Jinrong's face was cold all the time. He asked her to buy some noodles for her parents to eat. She said that the family had no money and no food coupons.

In fact, he knew what was in the house and where it was kept. But at that time, he was like a fool, squatting beside it without saying a word.

So my father and mother left again on an empty stomach, and never came back again after that.

Later, Xiao Nuan came back. The Song family seemed to have changed all of a sudden. So many things had happened, and Sun Jinrong had also changed a lot.

He had forgotten many things, but now that his mother had brought them up, the past came flooding back to his mind. Song Nian's tears suddenly burst out, and he choked up and said, "Mom, I am sorry for my son's incompetence. I have no complaints if you want to beat or scold me."

Old Mrs. Song stopped talking when she saw Song Nian come in.

She didn't even look at Song Nian, but just looked at Sun Jinrong: "Sun Jinrong, you want to argue today, right? Then let's talk about it thoroughly. Let's not talk about the present, let's just talk about the past. Sun Jinrong, our old Song family doesn't care about the old or the young. Have we ever done anything wrong to you?"

Sun Jinrong was just shouting out those words with a sense of logic, because she knew very well the principle of striking first.

It's like the thief crying "stop thief".

If I bring the topic to this aspect, then perhaps today's events can change direction.

But who could have thought that this shrewd mother-in-law would actually talk about the past.

How could she deny these?
Because they are all facts.

Sun Jinrong lowered his head and dared not say a word.

Old Lady Song waved her hand, asking others not to speak: "Since you have so much resentment in your heart, let's make it clear today.

Although those things in the past are in the past, they did happen. Sun Jinrong, you have to admit that I, Old Lady Song, have done nothing wrong to you, and Xiao Nuan has done nothing wrong to you, and your eldest brother and his wife, and your second brother and his wife have done nothing wrong to you.

Then let's talk about how the business started when we first started. How did it get started? It was because of Xiao Nuan. Without Xiao Nuan, there would be no Song family today. Who dares not to admit this? That would be a crime that would be punished by lightning.

We started our business in Song Ting's room, which was a small workshop for processing clothes. Later, we moved it to the wing room, and then we had a factory.

We have achieved what we have today step by step. What contribution have you, Sun Jinrong, made from the beginning to the end?
You became a formal worker with the help of Xiao Nuan. We were not looked down upon by the business people, after all, there were few business people at that time. It's not your fault.

Later, when we held a family meeting, did we seriously ask you and Song Nian whether you wanted to do business with us, or did you want to go to work, or if one of you wanted to go to work while the other came out to do business?
Then you, Sun Jinrong, refused without even thinking about it. You said you didn't want to do business, you wanted to go to work. You and Song Nian haven't forgotten what you said, right?

When we were almost done, we held another family meeting and asked for your opinions again. At that time, you, Sun Jinrong, had just been promoted to section chief. You said you wanted to continue to develop and you were not interested in doing business. You even said shamelessly that you would work hard and be Xiao Nuan's backer in the future. "

When Old Lady Song said this, her face was full of contempt and she reached out to slap herself in the face.

"Have you forgotten all these things, Sun Jinrong? How dare you say such shameless words to blame Xiao Nuan? Who do you think you are? I set a trap for you to fall into. Don't you think too highly of yourself?"

"You also said that Xiao Nuan would be our backer. If you work in Nanshan City and develop your career there, no one will hinder you, right?

On the contrary, Xiao Nuan is your backer, but after you became the section chief, you stopped moving forward. Don’t you know why? "

Sun Jinrong thought that his words had angered Old Lady Song and that she would come over and beat him, and he would be the one in the wrong.

Who would have thought that Old Lady Song didn't do that, but instead started to turn over her small intestines.

Sun Jinrong didn't dare to say a word.

These forgotten past events were gradually recalled by her.

Sun Jinrong stood there, his hands clenched tightly, his face gloomy and uncertain.

Old Lady Song continued, word by word: "Lian Xiang, come and tell Sun Jinrong what you would do if you became the director of the jewelry factory!"