"Song, Song Ming..."

Song Ming's wife spoke out with difficulty. This was the first time she dared to call Song Ming's name after so many years of marriage.

"You can hit me, don't hit Erya, she is your own flesh and blood."

It is said that tigers do not eat their children, and Song Ming is not even as good as a beast.

"It's just a money-lossing guy. What's the use of me asking them? You'd better know more and tell them the secret recipe. Maybe you can still save your life. If you don't say it, I torture you every day. When you die, I think who can protect those two money-lossing guys."

Song Ming's wife closed her eyes and tears slowly rolled down.

...

It was bright and the women came to the workshop to work. Song Ming’s wife was the last one to arrive and limped.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The woman in her group asked with concern.

Song Ming's wife looked as usual, "I accidentally kicked the stone just now, it's okay."

It didn't seem like she had a big deal, and the woman didn't ask too much, and everyone started to work as usual.

Song Ming’s wife had inconvenient legs today, so the two asked her to sit and burn the fire.

Song Wanyue didn't go to Gu's house today, so she came to the workshop to take a look. When she passed by Song Ming's wife, she looked at her for a few more times.

After Song Wanyue returned home yesterday, she heard from her family that Song Ming was going to take Erya back. If he failed, he would definitely lose his temper.

Seeing that Song Ming's wife was not hurt on her face and her expression was no different from usual, she thought that perhaps Song Lin's warning did work, and Song Ming really didn't dare to do it easily.

The women in the workshop greeted her one by one, and Song Wanyue responded one by one. After looking around, she was about to go out. Her eyes fell on Song Ming's wife inadvertently. Seeing that she was just taking a small piece of firewood, she wanted to break it open and stuff it into the stove, but she broke it twice but couldn't break it.

Song Wanyue narrowed her eyes, as if she was about to turn around again.

Song Wanyue kept paying attention to Song Ming's wife, and then she saw that her hands were a little unnatural, as if she didn't dare to exert force. Moreover, there were more sweat beads on her forehead than the other two women who burned fire.

She quietly left the workshop and returned home. When it was almost time to get off work at noon, she led Erya out to wait at the entrance of the workshop.

The women came out one by one, but it was Song Ming’s wife who was still walking at the end.

Erya rushed on her as usual.

Song Ming's wife groaned uncontrollably. Although the voice was very small, it was buried in Erya's "mother", and Song Wanyue still heard it.

Song Wanyue spoke with a smile, "My mother said to make a piece of clothing for Erya. I don't know which style to choose. Aunt, please help her choose."

If it were something else, Song Ming's wife would definitely find a way to refuse. Her body hurts so much that it is easy for people to see the clues. She must choose the style, not because she knows what style Erya likes, but because she doesn't want Erya to be too greedy and gets annoyed. So she held Erya's hand and tried her best to keep her voice steady.

"good."

Erya was very happy and jumped and walked.

Song Ming's wife's face showed a faint look of pain, and sweat beads also appeared.

Before he could reach the gate, he spread Erya's hand away, "Eiya is walking in front, can you follow you?"

"good."

The three of them entered the yard.

Xu was coming out of the house.

Song Wanyue said, "Mom, don't you want to make a piece of clothes for Erya and ask your aunt to help you choose a pattern?"

Xu was stunned for a moment and nodded with a smile, "Yes, the material is in my room, you can come in and choose."

Song Ming's wife followed in.

Erya was going in too, but was pulled by Song Wanyue, "You go to the kitchen to help grandma."

Erya nodded sensibly and jumped to the kitchen, "Grandma, I'll help you."

Song Wanyue also entered the house, inserted the door with her backhand, and went into the inner room and asked Song Ming’s wife directly, “Have he hit you again?”

"No, no."

Song Ming’s wife subconsciously denied it.

Song Wanyue stepped forward and grabbed her hand and rolled up her sleeves. There were indeed no scars on her arms. She lifted up Song Ming's wife's clothes, but there was nothing on her body.

Song Ming's wife blushed and dropped her clothes back, "Really, really, no. Since my elder brother warned him last time, he has just scared me and has never dared to take action."

"No?"

"No, don't worry, if he hits me, I'll tell you."

Song Wanyue still felt something was wrong.

"Yue'er, would you treat Erya as your biological sister?"

Song Ming’s wife suddenly asked.

Song Wanyue looked at her suspiciously.

Song Ming's wife turned her eyes guiltily, "I, I..."

"Of course Erya is my real sister, why did my aunt suddenly ask this?"

Song Ming's wife was a little panicked, "I, I saw that you were so good to Erya, so I suddenly asked. If what I said is wrong, don't mind."

"What's wrong with the family talking? You, don't be so unfamiliar in the future. Look, which style will I make for Erya?"

Xu took her to choose the colors.

...

Song Ming's wife came out and returned home without looking back. After preparing the meal for Song Ming and his wife to eat, she cleaned it. Before she could start working, she went to the field and dug out all the remaining copper coins and went to the convenience store in the village next door.

"I buy rat poison."

"Oh, we don't have this, you have to buy it in the county."

"I have a lot of work and can't be busy. Can you bring me a bag? I'll give you more money."

She doesn't look like a rich man, but she doesn't make money without making money, so she has to go to the county town to purchase goods.

"Okay, I'll give you a deposit of ten copper plates first. The errand fee is three copper plates. The less refund, the more compensation."

Song Ming's wife counted ten pieces of copper coins for her.

The woman collected the money and "take it three days later."

Song Ming's wife buried the remaining copper plates back.

...

"Yue'er, what's going on?"

Xu asked.

Song Wanyue told her her guess.

Xu had just discovered something was wrong with Song Ming’s wife. When they were moving the fabric down, Song Ming’s wife’s body staggered significantly. If this were to be put in the past, Song Ming’s wife could have moved it down.

But what happened that she was not injured?

A possibility flashed through Song Wanyue's mind, and then shook her head again. Song Ming could not have beaten people like that, and he also hit people in the Ming place.

No, Huang Si came yesterday. He was a person who was in the gambling house. If he had an idea, Song Ming would really not be able to prepare for it...

Song Wanyue narrowed her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Xu asked.

Song Wanyue didn't want her to worry, "It's nothing. I'll go find my second brother and ask him to look at my aunt more these two days. If you find something wrong with her, tell me quickly."

...

In the next two days, even the women working in the workplace discovered something wrong with Song Ming’s wife. She was so strong in the past, but now she can’t even carry a basket of materials.

Song Shen naturally noticed something was wrong with her and told Song Wanyue.

Noon on the third day.

Just like the previous two days, Song Ming's wife went home to prepare the meal. After Song Ming and his mother finished eating, they cleaned it and went to the convenience store before they could go to work.

The woman handed her a pack of rat poison.

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Ahhhh, I finally got two thousand words in a little extra code yesterday. When I woke up in the morning, I felt that the plot was not good and I deleted it all, o(╥﹏╥)o
Chapter completed!