Chapter 92 Why?

Li Qian was startled by Zhao Xiuxiu's sudden loud noise. She looked into Liu Cuihua's room and was relieved when she saw that she didn't see anyone.

"Don't shout, or you'll bring someone out. Just two years ago, when my mother-in-law was trying to introduce a date to the fifth child, she whispered to my father-in-law about it. I happened to be passing by and overheard it. Later, I asked Jiang Hai about it, and it's true."

Zhao Xiuxiu felt like she was about to explode. "Why give it to the fifth brother? Even if it's for my grandson, it should be given to my husband. My husband has no place to stay in the city where he works. No, I have to go talk to our father about this. Why didn't you make a fuss at the time? No, I have to go ask him."

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxiu was about to make a scene, Li Qian quickly grabbed her and said, "Calm down. Do you think I don't want this house? I heard from my husband that this house never even passed through our parents' hands. The old man notified our parents and uncle, and the title deed was directly given to the fifth child. What's the point of you making a scene with our parents?"

Zhao Xiuxiu was so angry that she was shaking all over. "Why? That's a house in the city. They didn't even discuss it with us and just gave it to Lao Wu without any hesitation."

Li Qian got married early and had some understanding of the old man and the old lady. She rolled her eyes when she saw Zhao Xiuxiu like this.

"The old man is just that kind of person. Not to mention us grandchildren, he doesn't even care about the opinions of his sons. He thinks he can give his things to whoever he wants. Why should he discuss it with us?"

Zhao Xiuxiu was in no mood to wash clothes anymore. She sat on a small stool and said viciously, "You are such a biased family. Don't you think about whether Old Five can be relied upon? He will still have to rely on us for his retirement in the future."

Li Qian felt relieved when she saw that Zhao Xiuxiu had behaved herself. As long as she didn't make trouble now, it would have nothing to do with her. As for if Zhao Xiuxiu made trouble with her family in the future, that was none of her business. If something really happened, maybe her family could even take advantage of it.

When Jiang Hao entered the house, he saw his father sitting on the kang drinking tea. He also sat on the kang and poured himself a cup of tea. "Oh, Grandpa didn't go to the brigade headquarters for work today."

If there is no farm work to do, village cadres have to go to the brigade office to work. Except when they are on leave, they have to go there even if it is windy or rainy.

Jiang Jianguo really didn't bother to deal with this little bastard of his. He threw the big package behind him at Jiang Hao and said, "This is yours. Take it away quickly and stop irritating me."

Liu Cuihua: "..." Is this old man so angry that he has lost his mind? He just told her that he was waiting for Lao Wu at home because he had something to do.

Jiang Hao was in no hurry to leave. He fiddled with the package and said with a smile, "It's so big, what's inside?"

Liu Cuihua really knew this, after all, she had divided the things according to the list given by the old man.

"More than two pounds of fried noodles, a packet of milk powder, a pound of White Rabbit candy, a packet of peanut nougat, a box of Golden Chicken biscuits, two white shirts, and a box of Beijing Eight Pieces."

Jiang Hao put the package aside and said, "My grandma makes the best fried noodles. It's worth the letter I wrote to her telling her I was craving her fried noodles."

Jiang Jianguo was truly impressed by his son's shamelessness. "I was wondering why your grandma sent so much fried noodles back. It turns out you specifically requested it. It's not easy for your grandpa and his family to get some food. Next time you want to eat it, ask your mom to make it for you, don't ask your grandma."

Liu Cuihua felt that the old man was right about this matter, and she also said, "It's not easy for your grandfather and his family to earn money, and there is a limit on the amount of food they can buy over there. Just tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I'll make it for you."

Jiang Hao really felt that his parents were overthinking it. The old couple had told him when they went to Beijing that if he was short of money in the future, he could write to them and ask for it.

They also said that they had plenty of money, not to mention pensions and re-engagement bonuses, but also a lot of money they had saved before. Although some of those good things were distributed to their sons and grandchildren, they still had a lot left.

Jiang Hao himself knew that even though the old man and the old lady spent money lavishly, prices were low and they could only spend as much as they wanted.

So the old couple really have a lot of money, and the old man is also very capable. Even if he goes to Beijing, he will probably have many connections and will definitely not lack anything.

Seeing his eldest son was silent, Jiang Jianguo glanced at him and said, "I'm talking to you, kid. What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Hao stood outside with an innocent look on his face. "I didn't think anything of it. Don't worry, my grandfather and his family definitely have everything they need. I even sent him some bacon, sausage, and ground rice flour. Besides, my mom's fried noodles aren't as delicious as my grandma's."

When Liu Cuihua heard that her son had also sent something to the old couple, she nodded and said, "As long as you know it, it's fine. If you don't have the light, you can't give it to him."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Jianguo and continued, "Didn't you say you had something to do with Lao Wu? Tell me what it is."