Song Ziyun arrived at her maiden home, handed the pastries to Mother Song, and tucked five yuan directly into the pocket of her little nephew’s clothes.
Seeing the five yuan, her sister-in-law’s face lit up with a smile. She busied herself inviting her sister-in-law to sit and urging her son to call her "Auntie." The baby, having just turned a month old, could only babble; it would have been shocking if he had actually managed to say "Auntie." Fortunately, he didn't.
Song Ziyun sat to one side, her expression indifferent. Lately, Zhang Xiangwei had not been as kind to her as he once was, and the two of them usually slept in separate beds, so a child was certainly out of the question. However, she found some comfort in the fact that her younger sister also had no children. She was certain of this because her sister went to work in the fields every day to earn work points; a pregnant woman could not possibly work so hard in her first few months.
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