Eighties Sweetheart Wife-Chapter 70 - Was it Intentional to Hold the Wrong Person

Chapter 70: Chapter 70 Was it Intentional to Hold the Wrong Person?

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Chapter 70 -70 Was it Intentional to Hold the Wrong Person?

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Therefore, Song Yunuan’s frank and direct attitude caused Lin Qing and Qin Siqi’s expressions to stiffen for a moment.

Su Junze, on the other hand, was the calmest one of them all.

Having glanced at Old Mr.

Ji’s expression, he quickly said, “Old Mr.

Ji, we’ve intruded and you’re busy, so we will take our leave now.”

Su Junze now didn’t really want to go back to Beidu.

Chu Zizhou had actually gone to Erdao River Village to become the team leader, it seemed like there might be a big move coming.

What kind of big move could it be?

Even if it was the first pilot project, it still wouldn’t warrant Chu family’s Chu Zizhou rushing to the countryside.

Or could it be that Chu Zizhou simply couldn’t return to Beidu for the time being and decided to hide out here?

He vaguely heard that there was some trouble caused by someone throwing a dance party.

Su Junze thought as much, but it wasn’t something he could just go and ask about.

Just like now, fully aware that Old Mr.

Ji and Song Yunuan had a good relationship, and even Aunt Ji immediately smiled when she saw Song Yunuan.

Only Qing’er and Siqi couldn’t see it.

So one absolutely mustn’t offend anyone in Old Mr.

Ji’s presence.

He hurriedly led Lin Qing toward the exit.

Qin Siqi stood there, took a glance at Song Yunuan, and wondered, was Song Yunuan, who grew up in the city, always this arrogant?

She spoke up, “Song Yunuan, you better pray that we were not deliberately switched at birth.”

Song Yunuan was stunned for a moment, how did the conversation turn to this?

Oh, she forgot, she is the villain.

If it were in a tale of true and false daughters, she would be the despised false daughter, and then her mother, to either get revenge or irritate the Qin family, would have deliberately switched the children.

Song Yunuan: “With no evidence, I could sue you for defamation you know.”

Qin Siqi said disdainfully, “I’m not yet of age, besides, I’m merely speculating in front of you.”

“Actually, you really hope that we were deliberately switched, because then you could openly accuse me of having stolen seventeen years of your privileged city life.”

Qin Siqi’s face turned, was she really so quick-witted?

“You did steal my seventeen years of a good life, you probably have never even experienced the feeling of hunger, and you don’t know what it’s like to only have meat during the New Year, but you, what kind of life did you lead in my house?”

Qin Siqi was getting a bit agitated.

How could she still appear so righteous without a shred of guilt?

Song Yunuan: “Firstly, you need to understand that a switch is just a switch, there aren’t any conspiracies or tricks like you imagine.

Both of us were born in the summer of 1963, on a day when a flash flood occurred a hundred miles away, causing the entire staff of the First People’s Hospital of Nanshan County to evacuate urgently.

Because my family was having twins, a cesarean birth, my brother and I were immediately placed into incubators upon birth.

You were there too, and the whole hospital was in an emergency state.

My dad carried my mom on his back, and my grandfather and grandmother went to pick up the children.

It was pouring rain outside, and the nurse responsible for the incubators just told my grandmother to be careful picking up the children, which is when she ran to help evacuate the patients from the ground floor emergency room.

The newborns didn’t have names yet, we were born one after another, and in under an hour, news came of a major flash flood breaking out in the neighbouring county.

My grandma went in and saw three babies; the boy was easy to identify, in the first spot, but there were two girls next to each other, simply labelled as number 2 and number 3.

My grandma ran out to find a nurse, who at that moment was carrying patients upstairs to evacuate.

She said the twins must be next to each other, so my grandmother went back in, picked up the two babies side by side, and even went into the hallway to shout that there was still one baby left inside, asking where the child’s parents were.

Then your father, supporting your mother, took me away…”

Song Yunuan glanced at Qin Siqi, whose face was overcast, “That’s the truth.

If you refuse to believe it, there’s nothing I can do.

The nurse has already retired, but you could try to find her and investigate.

Also, don’t you think your parents considered the same possibility?

They went through a lot of files and spoke to many people involved when they were looking into it…”

Old Mrs.

Song had told her the details of that day and she remembered them clearly.

There were two baby girls; the one on the far side was fair and delicate.

She had thought to herself, what had that child been fed to look so well?

Her own two were both dark and thin.

She decided not to mention this, as it would only cause Siqi to resent her grandmother more.

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Ji spoke up at the right moment, “I’ve heard about what happened to you.

It was an unfortunate mix-up, but fortunately, it wasn’t too late to discover the truth.”

Qin Siqi’s eyes flickered, then she smiled, “Grandpa Ji, you’re right.

Well, I should be going too.

I’ll come to visit another day.”

Old Mr.

Ji waved his hand indifferently.

Qin Siqi suppressed the resentment bubbling up inside her.

It’s easy to be nonchalant when it’s not about you, isn’t it?

If the tables were turned, you wouldn’t be doing any better than me.

But for the moment, she was helpless.

Indeed, there was no evidence that the baby switch was intentional.

As she walked on, she saw Old Mrs.

Song standing not far away.

Qin Siqi’s face darkened; she had never liked this lady—biased and loud, she would curse you to death for a mistake, wanting the whole village to know about it.

And when someone remarked that she didn’t resemble anyone from the Song family at all, the old lady even once said that she was picked up from a trash heap.

Qin Siqi knew it might have been a joke, but thinking back on it now still made her uncomfortable.

A thought struck Qin Siqi.

Did Old Mrs.

Song really not know?

Lin Qing called out deliberately from a distance, “Qin Siqi, we’re driving to the north of the town to play, hurry up.”

Raising children in the countryside is always rough.

Old Mrs.

Song truly felt sorry for Qin Siqi.

If she had only asked properly back then, but things were too chaotic at the time.

And although Little Nuan had never suffered, she wasn’t brought up from infancy by them.

Sometimes, she would feel insecure and cautious, just like her son and daughter-in-law.

How much better it would have been if there had been no mistake.

She saw Qin Siqi, the first time since she had walked away.

To say there were no feelings would be a lie.

Old Mrs.

Song’s mouth opened and a smile appeared on her face.

She was just about to speak to Siqi, but Qin Siqi looked at her with disdain and ran straight ahead before getting into the jeep and driving off in a cloud of dust.

The old lady stood there, stunned, as tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

She slapped her own face and whispered to herself, “You old thing, you deserve it, for being so cheap!”

Song Yunuan handed her purse and head ornament to Ji Xinyi.

Old Mr.

Ji had told her to address Xinyi as ‘elder cousin,’ and after some thought, Song Yunuan really started calling her that.

And so she received a ten-yuan red envelope to use as pocket money.

Song Yunuan walked out of Old Mr.

Ji’s home’s main gate and soon saw Old Mrs.

Song not far away, wiping away tears.

It must be because Qin Siqi ignored her, right?

Song Yunuan paused for a moment, watched Old Mrs.

Song quickly regain her composure, then carried her purse and led the old lady out of Pine Tree Alley, whispering, “Grandma, let’s not buy anything.

Let’s go straight home and count our money.”

Old Mrs.

Song’s attention was immediately diverted.

She could ride a bicycle too, but Song Yunuan didn’t let her ride.

With her own strength not often put to use, biking seemed like an excellent application of it.

By the time they reached Erdao River Village, it was still light outside, yet Little Asheng sat at the entrance looking longingly in the distance.

Seeing them return, he burst into tears, whimpering that his sister had gone to the city without him…