Old Mrs. Wu was reborn, returning to an era where her children still depended on her hard work and sacrifice!
In her previous life, she would have shattered her bones and sold her very essenc...
“If we can’t rely on our son, we’ll go to a nursing home. We have money, so what are we afraid of?” Wu Zhiqi comforted him.
Sister Liu: "To be honest, I've been to nursing homes. The environment is terrible. The smell is almost as bad as a garbage dump. The service is poor too. Going there is just suffering and waiting to die. It's better to die sooner."
Wu Zhiqi: "That's because the nursing homes you went to were too bad. Let's go to a good nursing home; we can easily make enough money by selling the house."
"There's nothing good about it. Every day we live is one less day we have left. How's Uncle Ge's health? I haven't seen that old man in a long time," Sister Liu changed the subject.
“Aunt Yuan has taken such good care of Uncle Ge’s health,” Wu Zhiqi said with a smile.
"Uncle Ge made the right choice in finding a partner," Sister Liu exclaimed.
Wu Zhiqi: "Why don't you take another step? It's too lonely to be alone. If something happens, you'll have someone to talk to, and you can take care of each other when it comes to food and water."
Sister Liu smiled and said, "I'm already this old, why would I look for someone else? I'm used to being alone."
“Learn from Uncle Ge, find a young old man to serve you until you leave, and give him all your things,” Wu Zhiqi joked.
Sister Liu: "I've thought about it, but what if I run into someone with bad character who's after my things and kills me off early? If I'm killed, I'll still have to give him my family's wealth. That would be such an unjust death, and I wouldn't be able to rest in peace even as a ghost."
Wu Zhiqi thought about Old Man Guan, who had also found a partner, but... finding someone like Aunt Yuan was like winning the lottery.
The two old sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Wu Zhiqi accompanied Sister Liu to dinner before preparing to go home.
As Wu Zhiqi left the hospital, he was deciding whether to take the bus or a taxi when he saw Fenglan hurriedly getting off the bus with a lunchbox in her hand and running towards the hospital.
Seeing that Feng Lan was running quite fast, Wu Zhi Qiu decided to follow her. Song Shi Yu had promised the second and third sons that Feng Lan wouldn't serve the Song family.
The third son, that shrewd fellow, even gave Fenglan a franchise store. Manman almost got into trouble because the third son ran away from home. The third son gave her the store not because of Fenglan's sake, but to make up for it. The third son was too embarrassed to mention the bastard things he had done in the past, but she, as his mother, still knew them.
Fenglan helped take care of Lao San's child for a month, but said she had high blood pressure and didn't go over. Su Mo even went to see her twice. Now she's walking briskly, is she all better?
Fenglan ran to the inpatient department and went up to the third floor. Wu Zhiqi hurried to catch up with her so as not to lose her.
"Mom, sister-in-law, I'm sorry I'm late," Fenglan said breathlessly.
"It's past lunchtime, why are you so late? Mom is starving," said Sister-in-law Fenglan unhappily.
"I went to the shop and came back late. I'll go home earlier tomorrow to cook," Fenglan explained.
“Didn’t I say you didn’t need to go to the shop? The three of them, father and son, are enough. The man is in charge of external affairs and the woman is in charge of internal affairs. You can stay at home. Why didn’t you listen?” Old Mrs. Song’s voice was strong and full of energy, not at all like someone who had been paralyzed for many years.
"Mom, maybe they're just worried, since it's her family that helped open the shop," the sister-in-law said sarcastically.
Old Mrs. Song: "What do you mean, 'her family helped open the shop'? They even charge franchise fees? Bah! Is that helping? They're just swindling all of my son's money into her family! Let me tell you, now that you're married into our family, you need to know where your home is, and where your heart should be."
Let me tell you, don't think that just because your family has some money, you can act like a tyrant over me. When you come to my house, you should abide by my rules. Don't always try to outdo my son.
If you really want to live a good life with your man, ask your capable brothers on your side to help out more. A little help would be enough for our whole family to live on, so your man doesn't have to work himself to the bone outside and act like he's owed your family a huge favor.
"Mom, that's a women's clothing store. It's full of men, so it's very inconvenient for customers to come in," Fenglan said cautiously.