Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 142: Past Love
Seeing that Song Wanlin was at her wit's end, Liao Yongqiang stepped forward and said, "Xu Zhiqing, I'm a comrade from the city. This is my work ID. I can prove that Comrade Song is your mother.

I was there when she married your father!"

"Really?" Xu Qinghuan asked, "My father had so many comrades-in-arms. After he passed away, all the uncles and aunts cared about me. Since you attended my parents' wedding, you must be a good comrade-in-arms of my father. When and where have you cared about me?
Do you know me?

Liao Yongqiang doesn’t know him!

At the moment, Xu Qinghuan did not recognize Song Wanlin, which was exactly what Lu Nianying wanted, and it was also a good time for her to show her ability.

"Qinghuan, mom is your mom. How can you not recognize your own mother? Even if mom has no feelings for you, she gave birth to you and has the grace of giving birth to you. You are simply unfilial!" Lu Nianying said.

"I lost my mother when I was three years old. You said she was my mother, but where was she when I was hungry and cold in the Xu family? Where was she when I was washing clothes for my family in the cold north wind in the coldest days of winter?

Where was she when I stood on a stool, braving the scorching summer heat to cook for my family? For fourteen years, I never knew I had a mother. Now anyone can come up to me and say she is my mother? Why do I look stupid, foolish, and easy to sell?

Jiang Xingye was so heartbroken that he stepped forward, held Xu Qinghuan's hand, and looked at Song Wanlin as if he were a dead person.

Huanhuan said that Song Wanlin was just selling her for money to benefit the Lu family and herself.

How can such a person be qualified to be a mother!

It’s better not to have it!
Once he recognized this person, his marriage with Huanhuan might be ruined, and he would never allow that to happen.

"Huanhuan, how can you say that about your mother?" Song Wanlin burst into tears and pointed at Jiang Chengxu.

"Mom knows you have some misunderstandings about Chengxu and are dissatisfied with the marriage I arranged for you, but you can't deny me because of this. If this gets out, what good reputation will you have?"

Zhang Meifeng was shaking with anger. She wanted to pounce on Song Wanlin and tear her apart. "Sure enough, she's not the biological mother. What biological mother would ruin her child's reputation like this? Song Wanlin, you have a family and children now. Why don't you let this child go?"

Even though the child has lost his parents, he still has us uncles and aunts around, and we won't let you bully him!"

Xu Qinghuan thought to herself, how could Song Wanlin let her go so easily? She was planning to use herself to exchange for an incredible benefit for her.

Song Wanlin's eyes were red. "Sister Zhang, she was born from my belly. If I didn't feel sorry for her, I would have sent her money every month for these years..."

"Shut up!" Xu Qinghuan said coldly, "Don't slander me. I've never received a remittance from you, nor have I used a single cent of your money. I repeat, I've grown up on the pension my father risked his life to pay for. No one should think of claiming this kindness as their own."

Song Wanlin was stunned. "Huanhuan, I really am your mother. Your father died that year, and the country gave him 1,800 yuan in compensation. But over the years, I've definitely sent more than 1,800 yuan to the Xu family!"

"That's a deal between you and them, it has nothing to do with me!" Xu Qinghuan brushed it off completely.

"Over the years, my food and clothing have definitely not cost 1,800 yuan. I started washing clothes for my family when I was five, and started cooking for my family when I was six. I've grown up without owing anyone anything!"

Song Wanlin was completely stunned. She didn't expect Xu Qinghuan to disown her. She wondered if that bitch Wang Mingxia had said something in front of Xu Qinghuan. Otherwise, why would she treat her like this?
For Xu Qinghuan, she had severed the kinship between her and her parents in her previous life. She had hoped that her parents would love her, but it was not something that could be obtained by asking. Since she could not get it, it was in vain and there was no need to ask again.

"I am your mother. You were born by me. You have no right to disown me!" Song Wanlin said gritting her teeth. Since her daughter didn't want to be close to her, there was no need for her to act anymore.

Finally, the mask fell off her face. Xu Qinghuan sneered, "You are my mother? How can you prove you are my mother? Just with your mouth? You didn't hear that the Jiang family gave me three turns and one ring, 500 yuan as a betrothal gift, and you came here to swindle me just for this gift, right?"

Song Wanlin was so angry that he was shaking all over. He said, "You don't have to rely on someone's support to deny me. When I gave birth to you, many people saw it. If I want to find a witness, I can find one easily.

I am your mother, and I have the final say in your marriage. Since you are not satisfied with the marriage I arranged for you before, then I will arrange another one that satisfies you."

Jiang Chengxu said in horror, "Aunt Song, Qinghuan and I can't let our marriage go like this!"

Xu Qinghuan spoke word by word, "I have the final say on my marriage! Ms. Song, our country was destroyed long ago. Now we live in a new society. There's no such thing as parental orders or matchmaker's words. We uphold freedom of marriage! What's more, I will never acknowledge you as my mother, and I will never let you sell me out again!"

Dong Xinmin said with a smile, "Xu Zhiqing, there's no such thing as an overnight grudge between parents and children. Although Comrade Song didn't raise you personally, she certainly cared for you. It's wrong for you to deny your biological mother!"

Jiang Xingye stepped forward and protected Xu Qinghuan by his side, "Shut up, if I ask you to talk too much, go ask Dong Liangcheng if he has any grudge against you!"

After Shen Jinjue lost her child, Dong Liangcheng ignored Dong Xinmin and his wife and chased after Dong Aimei and beat her whenever he saw her.

The young couple renovated a room in the wing of the educated youth camp and lived in it. Sun Guihua went to pick them up several times but they refused to go back. The whole production team was laughing at the Dong family.

Hearing the sneering of people around him, Dong Xinmin's face looked very ugly. He originally intended to curry favor with Song Wanlin, but obviously, the village party secretary of a production team was not worthy of Song Wanlin's attention.

Li Shouzhi said, "Comrade Song, Qinghuan is a representative of the educated youth in our county who responded to the call and took root in the countryside. Her marriage to Comrade Jiang is witnessed by all, and she is also a role model for the educated youth to emulate.

Comrade Song, what is your reason for ruining their marriage?"

Song Wanlin looked at Jiang Xingye. This was the first time she had looked directly at her son-in-law since she stood here. He had the same burly figure as Xu Jingan, handsome features, and wolf-like eyes. It had to be said that he was a very outstanding young man.

But, he was just a rough country boy, and could not be of any help to the Lu family or her.

She would never acknowledge this son-in-law. She raised Xu Qinghuan to this age, not to let her escape from her control and sell herself cheaply.

"You'd rather be tied to this illiterate, rough fellow just for this little bit of fame. Do you think you're worthy of all the years I've spent raising you?"

Song Wanlin was heartbroken, stroking his heart, and felt like he was about to collapse.

Lu Nianying supported her and comforted her, "Mom, don't say such things. Huanhuan is not the kind of person who only looks at people's appearance and ignores their inner qualities. Comrade Jiang must have his merits!"

Xu Qinghuan said, "That's right! At least his family background is clean, and he has no past relationships. He wouldn't cause his wife to give birth prematurely or die in childbirth because of an affair!"

Before Xu Qinghuan finished speaking, Song Wanlin's face turned pale.

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