Chapter 1647: Chapter 1078: Nowhere to Start
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One of the most powerless things in life is wanting the person you care about to live better, yet having no way to make it happen. Right now, Chuxia feels this way about her eldest maternal aunt, Zhao Yuying.
Her eldest maternal uncle is the quintessential foolish rural man, with no skill, yet blaming their family’s misfortunes on others. Just like now, he feels that their family is not doing as well as others because Chuxia’s family isn’t helping them.
But the problem is, with his and his daughter Wang Meifeng’s personalities, how can anyone help? Help them once, and they’ll always want more. To truly be good to them, you have to leave it as it is now.
No matter how much she feels for her eldest maternal aunt, Chuxia can’t lend a hand. If it were only Wang Jinsong and her eldest aunt, anything would be possible. But now with her eldest uncle and Wang Meifeng in the picture, nothing works.
Give him a one, and he’ll complain why not a two. Once you give him a two, he wants a three. Never satisfied, always complaining, and the more they get, the more they resent. It’s a typical case of kindness that is never enough.
Therefore, as Wang Jinsong says, her eldest aunt and uncle have lived this way their whole lives and are used to this pattern. There’s nothing to worry about. Once Wang Jinsong can earn money, her eldest aunt will really be freed.
Of course, that’s just a wish. If by then her eldest uncle and Wang Meifeng are still involved, Wang Jinsong will be quite weary. One cannot choose where they’re born, nor can they choose their relatives. You have to accept them calmly because there’s no other way.
If they always remain this way, eventually feeling cold, then there will naturally be a solution. Judging by Wang Jinsong’s personality, he will definitely not be someone easily manipulated in the future.
Thinking this way, Chuxia finally felt a bit more comfortable. Heaven sent her to this era not to be a savior. As long as she tried her best and her conscience is clear, that is enough.
"Aunt, let’s go in." Though she had sorted her thoughts, facing her aunt, she couldn’t help but feel a bit sour. Chuxia handed Nannan to Wang Jinsong and carried Beibei herself, inviting Zhao Yuying inside.
"Can I hold the little one?" Zhao Yuying’s eyes were fixed on Beibei, reluctant to look away.
"Of course, but I need to negotiate with him..." Chuxia smiled helplessly, "He’s not as easygoing as his brother, you know, full of quirks." Turning to her younger son, she said, "Beibei, your elder maternal auntie wants to hold you, okay?"
The little fellow’s big bright eyes turned to Zhao Yuying, studied her a bit, then grinned and stretched his little arms wide, indicating agreement! Chuxia sighed in relief and passed him to Zhao Yuying: "Aunt, looks like Beibei likes you. Just the other moment, when the second maternal aunt wanted to hold him, he cried endlessly."
"Really?" Zhao Yuying looked at Chuxia with delight, "Summer, are you just trying to make me happy?"
"Of course not, this little rascal has this bad habit. He doesn’t let people he’s not familiar with hold him. You really broke the rule for him, you know. The first time the eldest maternal aunt wanted to hold him, he refused too."
After hearing this, Zhao Yuying was even happier. Holding Beibei, she was overjoyed.
Curiously, Beibei, who typically dislikes strangers getting close to him, proactively put his little chubby hands on Zhao Yuying’s face and laughed "ga-ga-ga." For the rest of the time, Zhao Yuying took care of the little guy.
Seeing this, Zhao Yulan was puzzled and couldn’t help but pull Chuxia outside the courtyard, whispering, "What kind of charm did your eldest aunt give to Beibei?"
Chuxia shrugged: "That I don’t know. Anyway, when I asked the little rascal, he agreed, so I handed him over to my aunt, and then he just bonded with her like that."
With a glance at Beibei snuggling in Zhao Yuying’s arms and Nannan following Wang Jinsong, Chuxia smiled with understanding: "Even though they’re small, children are also sensible. They know my aunt and Jinsong are genuine, so they want to give them face."
"Perhaps...," Chuxia sighed, "Mom, do you know why my eldest uncle was willing to come? He’s always been one not to go without seeing a reward."
"You kid, how can you talk about your uncle like that?" Zhao Yulan chuckled, giving her daughter a playful eye roll, "Your grandparents are back, and it’s such a joyous occasion, how could he not come?"
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