Author: Dongmuhe

There are many people in the department store, most of them are employees of aluminum factories. After lunch, they have lunch and don’t want to go back to the dormitory to take a nap, so they come here to stroll. There are many people watching and few people buying. After all, they can enter the department store.

Most of the things in it are expensive and require tickets. It is not that they are in the New Year and the Festival, or that the family really needs them, so most people will not be willing to do so.

As soon as Song Hongguo and Han Ying came in, they heard someone standing at the counter on the first floor complaining, "Why are the milk candy sold out again? Every time I come back, I have no money, and the candy tickets I have saved up are wasted."

Another man coaxed him kindly, "Forget it after selling it, let's come early next time."

The young complaining voice stamped his feet unhappily, "You said the same thing last time, but what's the use? When you have a ticket, they'll have been stolen long ago."

"Oh, my little ancestor, please keep your mouth shut, aren't you afraid of embarrassing?" The older woman poked her forehead with her hands in a angrily way, and the kindness on her face was unconcealed.

"mom……"

"It's useless to act coquettishly. OK. Mom takes you to the second floor to see if the fabric is OK? There must be still fabric. Mom cuts you enough for you this time. Don't you care about Lenin's outfit? Mom makes it for you."

"Really? Then I want green!"

"The green ones are so popular, I'm afraid there aren't. Let's go up and take a look first."

"Okay, hurry up..."

The mother and daughter kissed each other and walked towards the second floor with their arms intimately. Song Hongguo stared at one of the backs and narrowed her eyes. She inherited the original owner's memory, but her life in the Li family before she was five years old had long been blurred.

If I hadn't seen people now, I wouldn't be able to remember them. It's not very different from the shadow in my impression.

It's been fifteen years, but the other party has not grown much. The face is well maintained, there are no fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his short hair is cut close to his ears. He looks young and straightforward. He only looks at his back, but he doesn't believe he is already forty years old.

The person is wearing decent clothes. Although the clothes are a bit old, there is no patch on her body. The most conspicuous one is that she is wearing a watch on her wrist.

This is not something that ordinary working families can raise. Is the original owner's biological father still confused? Why was he willing to sell his biological daughter back then? It was not that the Li family was so poor that he couldn't afford to eat, but that the original owner's stepmother gave birth to a pair of twins and raised her after giving birth to a pair of twins.

I can't keep up, I'm weak and want to take ginseng to supplement it, but where can I have the money to buy ginseng at home?

So he put his ideas on Song Hongguo. Who said that she was the youngest in the family and was the best to deceive her? Sure enough, she fooled the little girl and said that she could eat meat every time she followed her new father. The little girl

I agreed without hesitation, and I cried heartbrokenly until I got on the train.

But it was too late.

I don’t know if I bought adult ginseng to nourish the original owner’s stepmother later, but looking at her makeup, I know that the original owner’s father is still very spoiled by the other party. What’s wrong with spending money so willingly?

There are so many children in the Li family that need to be raised, and there is no sign of haggardness and fatigue on the original owner's stepmother's face, which shows how comfortable it has been in these years.

Song Hongguo was in a complicated mood for a moment, and she couldn't say resentment. After all, she was wearing it. Even the original owner lived a good life in her adoptive parents' home. It was a blessing in disguise. Therefore, she didn't suffer, so she didn't feel that much strong feelings.

If you want to let go completely, you can't do it. She can't empathize with it, and naturally she can't replace the original owner's forgiveness or something.

At first she thought about not interacting with each other until she died, but she met her by chance.

The other party didn't recognize her, but just glanced at her casually, showing a little bit of stunning surprise, and quickly put aside his face and focused on coaxing his baby daughter.

But Han Ying felt it was not right and asked her in a low voice, "Who do you know?"

Song Hongguo said "yes".

Han Ying unexpectedly glanced at each other again. After the two of them went up to the third floor, she asked curiously, "Is it your relative?"

Song Hongguo didn't think about hiding it from her and said calmly, "To be precise, it's my previous stepmother."

Han Ying widened her eyes, "What?"

Song Hongguo explained the past in a few words, and finally spread her hands, "After I came back, I didn't plan to have any interaction with them. Who knows such a coincidence?"

Han Ying shared the same hatred for her, "It's right to ignore her. What kind of good person can such a person be? If you want to eat ginseng, why don't you sell your own birth? It turns out that you don't feel sorry for your own birth, right? Your biological father...

…”After all, she was not suitable to arrange her friend’s biological father, so she held back, jumped over, and complained, “There are not many stepmothers in the world who are good things.”

Seeing that she was more excited than herself, Song Hongguo in turn advised her, "Forget it, I can't be angry with such a person. I can just pretend not to know her in the future."

Han Ying frowned, "Will she pester you again after knowing your identity?"

Song Hongguo snorted, "Does she have that face? If she really dares to come, I would throw the contract of selling the body on her face and ask her if she was eating ginseng that I bought with the money I sold for. Do her conscience still hurt after so many years?

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Han Ying was amused, "I hope she can find you after hearing what you said."

"You're just broken."

"Hahaha, not as good as you."

The two of them were talking and laughing, throwing the episode just now, and heading straight to the area where the bicycles were sold. There were five bicycles parked there, and in the most conspicuous position, there was a permanent bicycle, which is the most fashionable brand at present.

Secondly, there are flying pigeons and phoenixes. However, in Shandong Province, the most recognized golden deer is the golden deer. The 28-large bar is said to be able to hold hundreds of kilograms of things, but it is not suitable for women to ride.

After going up, I can barely pedal the wheel, but I want to support the floor with one leg, even if it is not possible. Moreover, if my figure is a little petite, I can even reach the foot pedals, and I need to keep leaning left and right when riding.

That posture is really not very good-looking.

Song Hongguo looked at it next to each other, and finally her eyes fell on the only Type 26 bicycle, which was a Phoenix brand, with leather seats, stout beams, a frame in front to hold things, and a seat in the back.

It can carry people, the wheels are polished with bright tiles, and the materials are very solid. Even the spokes are thick. It seems that it has been put into practice. Although many of the current technologies are behind, it is much better in this regard than in later generations.

Han Ying asked, "How is it? Are you in love?"

Song Hongguo glanced at her, "If I don't like such a good car, wouldn't I have to hit the sky?"

Han Ying joked, "Who knows, after all, how high your vision is, you can only like Huo Minglou people. Can ordinary vulgar powders catch your eyes?"

Song Hongguo was angry and funny, "It's endless? How cruel did Huo Minglou offend you?"

Han Ying was exposed and was not guilty and hummed, "I just depend on your face to avoid scruples with him, otherwise..."

Song Hongguo said helplessly, "Okay, okay, you are the best, that, your aunt has helped me, should I thank you in person?"

She changed the topic and Han Ying was just having fun with her, so she naturally stopped when she saw it was good. "No, my aunt is not here today. Just go back and let me tell you."
Chapter completed!