Alright, it was actually a bankbook, which was in the hands of Wen Siyuan at the moment.
By doing this, Wen Siyuan’s intention was to cut off Su Man’s thoughts of causing trouble at home, but unbeknownst to him, Su Man had been dabbling in the black market for over a month and had at least four to five hundred yuan, if not close to a thousand eight hundred yuan.
However, Su Man naturally wouldn’t hand over this money to Wen Siyuan.
Since Wen Siyuan hadn’t asked Su Man about what she had been doing outside over the past month, he naturally had no idea that Su Man had a substantial amount of private money.
Mrs. Wen, "Since you’ve taken care of everything, when do you plan to return to your unit?"
Wen Siyuan, "This afternoon."
"Have you eaten?"
Glancing at the porridge and steamed buns bought from the hospital cafeteria, Mrs. Wen casually asked Wen Siyuan, who responded, "I ate before I left. You guys go ahead and eat."
Wen Sinan and Wen Yue, along with the Third Sister, hadn’t touched their breakfast, waiting to eat with Mrs. Wen.
"You..."
Mrs. Wen sighed and said to Wen Siyuan, "Before you go back to your unit, it would be best to speak with your wife again. Tell her to learn from Comrade Kang when she’s free, to see what she does daily,
how she takes care of the children, and how well she gets along with three children at home, even though she’s a stepmother too. When I visited your compound to look after Yueyue, I’ve often heard people in your compound praising Comrade Kang."
"Alright."
He agreed verbally, but Wen Siyuan knew in his heart that expecting Su Man to learn from Kang Li was simply impossible.
Because no one knew better than he did what kind of relationship existed between Su Man and Kang Li.
Frankly, Wen Siyuan found it puzzling. Both families were neighbors, and both individuals were about the same age. Kang Li might seem a bit cold, but she was approachable. Why then did Su Man bear prejudice against such a woman?


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