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

Chapter 236 I May Be Considered a Good Lover

"Since you are her seniors, then talk to her nicely. It's okay if she doesn't recognize me as her mother. She doesn't need to find such a low-class guy just to be angry with me. What is her lifelong happiness? He..."

"Huanhuan is back?" Auntie couldn't bear to listen any longer. Xu Qinghuan came back just in time and greeted her. Song Wanlin's words got stuck in her throat. She turned her head and just looked at her straight, almost choking to death.

"Unpresentable? A second-rate person?" Xu Qinghuan grabbed Jiang Xingye's hand and went over. "What do you mean by presentable? The Lu family, who are greedy for more? Who is a second-rate person? Don't you know what a second-rate person is?
I tell you, a second-rate person is someone like Lu Ranglian, who bullies his comrades’ wives when they go to the battlefield, and even makes his own wife die of anger for a slut. That’s the kind of second-rate person you call a second-rate person!

"Shut up!" Song Wanlin was so angry that he had lost his mind. He stood up suddenly, rushed to Xu Qinghuan, raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

Xu Qinghuan didn't move. Jiang Xingye grabbed her wrist and stared at her with cold eyes, "Just try to touch her!"

Song Wanlin struggled for a while, but Jiang Xingye's hands were like iron clamps and she couldn't break free.

"Xu Qinghuan, shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, I, I, I..."

Xu Qinghuan pointed at Song Wanlin's face, which was gradually withering and dying like a flower that had lost its moisture, and said, "I told you not to come to me and claim to be your mother. Has the Lu family declined to this extent?

How could Lu Ranglian be such a useless person? In just a few years, he even didn't let go of your ex-husband's daughter. He wants to use me as a marriage partner to consolidate the Lu family's position?"

"Xu Qinghuan, shut up!" Song Wanlin jumped up in her high heels like a madman. "You unfilial thing, it's fine if you don't acknowledge me, but what are you talking nonsense about here?"

"Recognize you? Are you worthy?" Xu Qinghuan gestured for Jiang Xingye to let her go. "My dad must have been blind to marry you. You're the heartless one, the daughter of a capitalist. My dad gave up his chance for promotion to protect your family for you. What about you?"
After just a few days, you couldn't stand the loneliness and started messing around with other men behind my dad's back. You're worse than the girls on the Qinhuai River back then. If I acknowledge you as my mother, I'm afraid my family name will be tarnished!"

Xu Qinghuan was also infuriated. The Huo family was all there, so she couldn't care less. "Song Wanlin, you've repeatedly crossed my line. Originally, I wanted you to die with dignity for my own sake, but now it seems you don't deserve it at all!"

Song Wanlin sneered, "Xu Qinghuan, you're just like your father, so ignorant of your own limitations. Who do you think you are? You want me to die! I'm so sorry, even though you don't recognize me, you crawled out of my belly whether you recognize me or not. So, do you still want to change your last name to Huo?"

Xu Qinghuan laughed and said, "It's not necessary. I just borrowed your belly to crawl out. I am still myself. It has nothing to do with you! I want to see how much Lu Ranglian loves you.
By the way, a friendly reminder, Lu Ranglian has a subordinate named Yao Tinghe, 28 years old, who studied abroad, young, beautiful, and highly educated. Compared to a capitalist lady like you, her charm is truly unmatched."

Seeing the color drain from Song Wanlin's face, she smiled gently and approached him like a devil. "I heard that they were quite intense in the office. Miss Yao has seen the world after all. Her words can make you men crazy, but behind her back you call her a little devil!"

Xu Qinghuan lowered her voice, and the other people in the living room didn't hear it, but Jiang Xingye was close to her and heard it, but didn't understand.

There were some things he only understood later.

Song Wanlin took two steps back, his face horrified. "You're talking nonsense! You're lying! How did you know that?"

Xu Qinghuan raised his eyelids. "Whether I'm lying or not, you can find out by investigating. As for how I know, is it any of your business?"

She nodded at Song Wanlin's face, which looked almost ten years older. "Look at your face. What do you think Lu Ranglian would think if he saw it? Would he want to vomit?"

Song Wanlin took two steps back, raising her chin stubbornly, but she believed what Xu Qinghuan said, and deep down she was unwilling and angry.

She turned her head to look at Shen Xiuqin's face, jealousy gnawing at her heart like a poisonous snake. She had heard about Shen Xiuqin's rejuvenation today, and she wanted to confirm whether Xu Qinghuan really lived here, so she came here.

Shen Xiuqin looks at least twenty years younger.

Song Wanlin carefully stroked her face. She really wanted to change her skin.

Xu Qinghuan strode past Song Wanlin with his head held high. Song Wanlin didn't even say goodbye and rushed out of the Huo family. Shen Xiuqin hurriedly took two steps forward to take Xu Qinghuan. "Huanhuan, don't be upset, child. Just pretend you don't know her. You will have a godmother in the future. Godmother loves you. Don't be sad!"

Xu Qinghuan really wasn't sad. "Godmother, I'm not sad. There's nothing to be sad about. The relationship between parents and children is just a matter of fate, whether it's a bad fate or a good fate. I just have my dad. As for her, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. We are just strangers to each other."

After she said this, the others became even more sad. Shen Xiuqin even shed tears, and the old lady also had tears in her eyes.

The aunt wiped her tears and brought tea to the two of them. She looked at Xu Qinghuan blankly, not knowing what words of comfort to say.

Peter Ho got up and went to the study and didn't come out for a long time.

Shen Xiuqin said hurriedly, "Oh, by the way, Huanhuan, come over and take a look. I bought gifts for your Jiang family's grandparents, uncle, aunt, brother and sister-in-law. Take a look and see if there's anything missing. I'll go buy more tomorrow morning."

The train ticket is for 2:30 tomorrow afternoon.

The gifts were nothing more than clothes and shoes, some food, the eight major items of Yan City, and some dry goods.

In this season, it is not easy to store roast duck and other foods.

However, there was actually 20 kilograms of rice in the package, which was something Xu Qinghuan had not expected.

"Godmother, why is there still food?" Xu Qinghuan was really puzzled. The Shangjiang Brigade grew crops, and people in the city relied on food to survive. Why did they still have to carry food back from the city?

"These are the rations your grandfather and I saved. They're all good rice. Your Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang would never bear to eat rice. Back then, they dreamed of making porridge with rice every day. Please bring them back for us so they can have a taste of porridge."

When the old lady spoke of this, her eyes were full of light, probably because she was remembering the years when they fought together.

This package was really big. Xu Qinghuan didn't want to carry it back. Although she didn't have to carry it, she planned to go to the post office to mail it back tomorrow.

When it was time to eat, Shen Xiuqin asked Huo Yuan to call his father to come for dinner, but Huo Yuan didn't come out. She went there by herself and saw that the study was in a mess.

Shen Xiuqin asked in surprise, "What are you looking for, rummaging through all the boxes and cabinets?"

Huo Zhenting said as he worked, "I've taken all the important documents to work these days. Can you help me look for that thing Huanhuan mentioned and see if you can find it?"

After hearing this, Xu Qinghuan also hurried over. She rummaged through the boxes piled in the middle of the study, and searched back and forth on the bookshelf for a few rounds. Pretending to be casual, she pulled out a book. It was a news collection from many years ago, and inside it was what Xu Qinghuan wanted.

"Godfather, I found it. This is it." Xu Qinghuan handed over the combined publication and the things.

Ho Ying-tung flipped through the photo and found it very unsightly. The time was engraved on it. At that time, Xu Jing'an had not yet died, but the battle of Dongshan Island was in dire straits and he was still on the battlefield.

The letters between the two were also written very boldly, from which we can see that Song Wanlin had already hooked up with Lu Ranglian a year before Xu Jing'an's sacrifice.

The story also touched on the death of Lu Ranglian's ex-wife. Lu Ranglian said, "...I feel guilty about her, but I am also innocent. I couldn't conquer my feelings for you, which led to this outcome. I may be considered a good lover, but I am definitely not a good husband..."

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