Chapter 142

Song Qingyan was already crying to the point of fainting; she looked at Su Qingyue with swollen eyes, wanting to say something but not knowing how to start.

Su Weixin was hard-hearted, "What's done is done, saying these things is useless now... They won't see each other again in the future!"

Pei Huaiye sneered, his eyes full of indifference.

"Get out, all of you! I'll only say one thing: Su Qianqian's wanton behavior is all because you spoiled her. She will only make life for your Capital Su family worse and worse!"

"What are you cursing us for?!" Su Chen said indignantly, wanting to say more, but was pulled away by Su Yuan.

Their whole family was in the wrong, yet they were still so arrogant.

Su Yuan only felt that this family had become nothing like the harmonious and loving one it used to be. Why couldn't Su Qianqian face the punishment she deserved for doing something wrong?!

Although he also felt some guilt because Su Qianqian went to the countryside, the money sent over the past year to clean up her messes was enough.

Su Yuan sighed, and the family left the Health Center; Song Qingyan cried again as soon as she got in the car.

"The farm is in the Northwest, where there is wind and sand all year round. I don't know if she can get used to living there. Why is this child's mind not clear, always taking the wrong path!"

"She is going there for reflection and labor reform! She isn't going there to enjoy life, so why worry about her diet?"

Su Weixin's temples throbbed; seeing Song Qingyan crying until she was out of breath, he had to pat her back to soothe her.

"This matter has been discussed with the Shen family. Shen Xunbao is going to the farm with her so it's easier to have someone to take care of her; he is going as a worker."

"Then what about Yuanbao?"

"The Shen family will take him back to the Capital to raise. If we miss our grandson, we'll go visit. Stop crying, just pretend we never had this daughter, Qingyue!"

"Don't think about it, she will live her own life very well."

"The farm has special labor reform education and cultural classes. Let Qianqian settle down for a few years, and we will urge her often; she will turn over a new leaf."

This was also what Su Weixin said to Su Qianqian before leaving.

At that time, Su Qianqian cried with tear-stained eyes and knelt down to kowtow to Su Weixin three times before turning away.

Song Qingyan finally felt a little relieved after hearing Su Weixin's words, and the family drove back to the Capital.

At this moment, in the hospital ward, Pei Huaiye was wiping Su Qingyue's tears.

"Alright, the bad people have run away. From now on, I will follow you wherever you go, and the things that happened before will never happen again."

Li Zilan and Su Qingxi were shocked after hearing everything; they knew Su Qianqian was bad, but they didn't think she was that bad.

Moreover, that family in the Capital was stuck-up, looking at people with arrogance and disdain, just like Su Qianqian.

Clearly, Qingyue was the daughter raised by their side for seventeen years, but in the face of blood relations, she was worthless; they were all speaking for Su Qianqian, which was truly excessive!

"Sister, that family in the Capital are all bad people, we don't need to think about them. Dad, Big Brother, and Zhuangzhuang are all waiting anxiously at home, let's pack up and go home!"

"Right, listen to Qingxi. We have a home, we don't care about the Capital. When we have the ability in the future, we can go wherever we want, what is the Capital anyway!"

Li Zilan didn't know that in the future, their whole family would really go to live in the Capital.

Of course, that is a story for another time.

Su Qingyue broke into a smile through her tears, and the doctor came to change the dressing on her wound, "It's about to scab over, don't get it wet, come back for a check-up in a week."

"Are the children's clothes on properly?"

Su Qingyue felt a sense of softness in her heart when she saw the two nursing babies.

"The two little ones fell fast asleep after eating, and they only wake up a few times a day when it's time to change their diapers. I've never seen such easy babies."

Li Zilan grinned; these two little ones were truly easy to take care of.

The family got into the Jeep and returned to the village; as soon as they got out, they were surrounded by the whole village.

Su Zhuangzhuang rushed over like a cannonball. "Mom! Auntie!"

He hugged Li Zilan's thigh, and in no time, his tears soaked his mother's knees. Then he blinked his eyes to look at his aunt, filled with guilt and helplessness.

Su Qingyue knew what he was thinking, so she bent down slightly and tapped his little nose, "What are you crying for? Isn't Auntie back now? I even brought you a little brother and sister."

Su Zhuangzhuang sniffled and went to look at the little brother and little sister.

Su Mingqiang, leaning on his cane, also quietly reddened his eyes when he saw his daughter was fine.

"You're back, it's good that you're back."

Song Popo carried a basket of eggs and handed it over with red eyes.

"You've suffered, child, take these to nourish yourself."

Su Qingyue declined, but Song Popo insisted on giving them, so she had to accept them with a smile.

Chunxing and Widow Liu both came forward to greet them. Seeing that Su Qingyue still had a wound on her head, they didn't feel right about keeping her talking for too long.

"Go back and get some good rest. When you're feeling better, we'll come chat with you every day."

The two of them also brought Su Qingyue eggs, malted milk, and vegetables.

As soon as Pei Huaiye appeared holding the two nursing babies, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh my! They are twins, they look so cute!"

"Look at how fair and soft they are, I've never seen any family's babies look this good! Look at those eyes, they are exactly the same!"

"Nonsense, they are a boy-girl pair, of course they look different?!"

After returning to the village, most people greeted them very kindly.

Su Zhuangzhuang stood up to look at his brother and sister, liking them immensely, "Uncle, I want to hold them."

"You can't, I sometimes can't hold them steady myself."

Su Qingwu hurriedly stopped him, "Your brother and sister are still too small, you can't hold them, wait until they grow up and then you can."

"When they grow up, won't I be even less able to hold them?"

His forehead was flicked.

"Don't you grow too?"

Su Zhuangzhuang chuckled, making everyone laugh.

Xiang Jianming followed them into the courtyard.

"Hey! Huaiye, are you going to celebrate their full-month? Make it lively?"

Pei Huaiye picked up the water bottle to pour water for Su Qingyue, "Celebrate the full-month or the hundred-day?"

Su Qingyue picked up the enamel mug, "The hundred-day, I think! I just happen to need a rest recently, and I'll have to stop managing the factory for a while too."

Su Mingqiang happened to take out the factory's account book for this month, "All expenses and income are recorded. You weren't here this month, so we didn't make bean sprouts, but everything else is running normally."

"Why didn't you make them?"

Su Mingqiang smacked his lips, not knowing how to start, "There weren't many soybeans, and the new grain hadn't come down yet, so we prioritized making tofu first."

"It's no big deal, you just recover well. If there's anything, just let someone know. Everyone feels at ease now that you're back."

Xiang Jianming brought quite a few things: malted milk, snacks, brown sugar, and sponge cakes.

In the half-day since Su Qingyue returned, many people in the village had brought things to visit.

A woman who is pregnant and gives birth would normally be a bit plumper, but Su Qingyue had gone through a disaster, and after a month, she was actually thinner than before.

At night, Pei Huaiye held her and muttered, "I have to fatten you up before the hundred-day. You're so thin, it's not comfortable to hold you."

"Oh, so it was all for your own sake."

After Su Qingyue teased him, she pushed Pei Huaiye, "Go check on the children, are they sleeping soundly?"

"I've checked several times, they are sleeping very deeply."

"Was it your idea not to make bean sprouts in the village?"

Pei Huaiye was almost asleep, but he heard the person in his arms ask this.