As the grandson of Feng Qijun and Feng's family, he will be Song Qinglian's biggest enemy.

If she has a son in the future, it will inevitably involve a dispute over family property, and Feng Qijun will be the biggest obstacle and stumbling block.

On the contrary, it is much simpler to solve Wei Zhen.

As far as this matter is concerned, everyone knows who Feng Qijun is replacing.

Wei Zhen came to harm people, and secondly, forced the Feng family to expel his eldest grandson, the only male in the three generations, how could the Feng family not hate her.

After this incident, the relationship between the Feng family and the Wei family was completely broken, and even if they were not enemies, it was impossible to have a day of harmony.

Song Qinglian seemed to take a step back and give up and no longer pursue it, but in fact, she gave up the opportunity to find out the truth, fought for her own maximum interests, and fought against the enemy.

For this approach, Song Qingyuan can't say whether it's right or wrong, it can only be said that hardships make people grow.

As for what she has grown up into, whether she has become unrecognizable, and she is ruthless and calculating, this is not something she can control, nor can the Song family manage.

Everyone has their own choice, just like Feng Qijun chose to atone.

Since Song Qinglian chose to marry Feng Xiaolian, be a stepwife, and be a stepmother, she must bear everything today.

Song Qingyuan explained his analysis to Song Qingmo.

"This"

Song Qingmo looked incredulous, dumbfounded, her jaw was about to fall off in surprise, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Song Qingrong on the side said lightly, "Once and for all, Sister Lian'er's choice is not wrong"

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan glanced at it in surprise.

Song Qingrong was still the same as before, looking weak and easy to bully, but Song Qingyuan saw a rational heart under that weak appearance.

Song Qingrong is the least brilliant among the four granddaughters of the Song family.

Without Song Qinglian's beauty, not as smart and penetrating as Song Qingyuan, and without Song Qingmo's strong, lively, inspirational, and self-improvement spirit.

But she has her own little wisdom, knows what she wants, knows what she should do, and slowly plans her life.

Just like when he chose the pillar, the pillar has no power, no father and no mother, but he knows how to be grateful, he has a positive heart, and he is attached to the Song family.

All kinds of reasons add up to make Song Qingrong destined to be the most relaxed among the sisters.

Song Qingyuan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing an approving smile, Song Qingrong is also a smart person

On the other side, in the Feng family's bedroom.

Sun sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were pity, he looked at Song Qinglian gently, sighed softly, and shook his head.

took out the embroidered handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat stains on Song Qinglian's forehead.

"Ma'am, here comes the medicine." Pomegranate brought in the boiled medicine.

Sun glanced at it, lowered his head and whispered in Song Qinglian's ear, "Lian'er get up and drink the medicine." ”

As he spoke, his movements were soft, and he gently helped Song Qinglian up, and at the same time took the medicine in the pomegranate's hand and fed it to Song Qinglian.

After drinking the medicine, Song Qinglian recovered a lot, and held Sun's hand, "Mother, rest for a while, don't be busy." ”

"How can I rest assured that you are like this"

Sun stroked Song Qinglian's hair and said worriedly.

then helped Song Qinglian to lie down and covered the quilt tightly for her.

"Lian'er, you" Sun wanted to speak and stopped.

Looking at Sun's expression, Song Qinglian pulled out a smile and held Sun's hand, "Mother, say whatever you want."

"We are mother and daughter, my mother is the person who loves me the most in this world, there is nothing I can't say."

"Alas, you kid" Sun sighed lowly, his heart warm.

Parents sometimes don't want their children to do anything, just two heartwarming words can make them happy.

"What do you think," Sun asked directly.

Song Qinglian's intention to pass on the word later, she also vaguely guessed, but this really did not match her daughter's temperament.

"Heh" Song Qinglian sneered in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"Feng Qijun, which white-eyed wolf can't be raised, since he can't raise it, then I simply won't raise it."

"Let him get out of the Feng family as soon as possible, so as to save me a mess in the future." Song Qinglian's eyes flashed fiercely.

Once upon a time, she wanted to have a good relationship with Feng Qijun, even if it was for Feng Xiaolian, she also wanted to be a good stepmother.

It's a pity that the Feng family and the Wei family didn't give her this opportunity, and Feng Qijun disappointed her even more.

Now that they have a choice, why shouldn't she?

"They forced me to do this," Song Qinglian said word by word.

"Alas," Sun was helpless and complained, "You didn't listen to what I said about you." ”

"My mother doesn't agree with you marrying Feng Xiaolian, what's so good about being a stepwife and stepmother, but you are a child"

"I have to get married if I live or die, and now I have suffered a loss, I know that I regret it"

Song Qinglian kept her mouth shut, her eyes gradually emptied, and she fell into thought.

In fact, she can't tell what she thinks in her heart and whether she will regret it.

If she was given another chance to choose, would she still choose to marry Feng Xiaolian

Maybe, or maybe not

At that time, Feng Xiaolian had a good family background and was handsome, which was a rare young talent in Yulin County, and they were happy with each other.

Ignoring Sun's dissuasion, she insisted on marrying, but now Song Qinglian suddenly envied Song Qingrong.

"Lian'er" Sun Shi pondered and cautiously persuaded, "You are not comfortable living in the Feng family. ”

"It's only been a few years since I got married, and I've made so many troubles, and I don't know what to do in the future."

"Have you ever wanted to be like your aunt?"

Wouldn't that mean that Song Qinglian slowly turned her head to look at Sun, and said in disbelief, "Mother is saying to let me reconcile and leave"

"There's nothing wrong with separation," Sun stroked his hair, and the expression on his face was flat.

"In the past, my mother always felt that marrying a man and marrying a man to dress and eat, once she got married, it was a lifelong thing."

"But since what happened to your aunt, I've seen a lot, seen a lot, and my heart has relaxed, so I don't care much about those false names."

"People, you have to live well, you can't let the spitting star delay your life, do you say, Lian'er"

Sun lowered his head, reached out and stroked Song Qinglian's head, and asked, "Look at your aunt, how are you doing now?"

Song Qinglian didn't speak, and Sun continued, "When your aunt was a girl, she was held in the palm of her hand by your milk. ”

"Now that he has returned home, his status in the Song family has not decreased, and he is still the favorite of his family."

"Your aunt has her own property, silver in her hand, and a daughter by her side, living in her mother's house is easy and comfortable, what's wrong with this?"

"Lian'er, our family is not short of silver now, and your sister-in-law also has her own shop."

"If you are willing to go home with your mother, your mother will give you the needlework workshop in the future."

"You have a foundation to live and live on, you don't need to look at other people's faces, can you do it?"