Old Granny Zhang was jumping up and down, cursing Song Chunhua, while the onlookers chimed in with relish. After all, if it wasn't for Song Chunhua and the Song Family dragging him down, there would be quite a few families willing to marry their daughters to Song Chongjin if he were alone.
Now that the truth is known, which mother's heart wouldn't be troubled?
Such a fine young man, and he was sold off by his foster mother to be a live-in son-in-law.
Spittle flew from Old Granny Zhang's mouth onto Song Chunhua's face, who grew increasingly feeble in anger. She was muttering something indistinctly, but no one bothered to listen.
Wang Yongzhu squeezed Song Chongjin's hand, then broke free and approached the Lizheng, "Second Uncle Li, you heard everything. Today, Auntie Song spilled the truth. Brother Song isn't her biological son. As for whether he was picked up or stolen, who can know what truly happened back then based only on her words?"
