Qin Zhilin glanced at his daughter again.
"That child is a filial child. He went out early this morning..."
When he came back it was too late, but fortunately he got to see the old woman for the last time.
It's really sad to talk about it. His house was robbed and the next moment someone took him away. The poor boy was just fourteen years old and now he has to live with his aunt.
I heard that he is not planning to return to B, and outsiders like them don't know the specific situation.
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Xueqi's noodles are dotted with green vegetable slices. The noodles are pulled thin and transparent, mixed with thick big bones. One bite will make your soul melt.
Qin Qing hadn't eaten such a proper meal for a long time. She didn't care about anything else for a moment and started eating with big mouthfuls like her brother. The soup was fresh and delicious. After eating, her lips were stained with oil. Zhu Lihua reminded the children.
"Wipe your mouth before you go out."
Shitou touched his belly which was swollen with soup, and curled up in the corner with satisfaction. He didn't look like he was going out at all. But Goudan wiped his mouth seriously, and went out with Qin Qing one after the other.
Mrs. Lu was lying quietly on the bed wearing the most respectable clothes she had worn in her lifetime, and Yang Liansheng was kneeling at the foot of the bed with his head lowered.
The old women at the door were nudging each other, and no one wanted to be the first to take the lead. In the end, it was Zhang Ying, the aunt, who took this step.
As soon as my foot stepped on the footboard beside the bed, the boy stared at me fiercely, his eyes as red as a wolf cub, as if he wanted to eat human flesh raw.
Zhang Ying felt very embarrassed by being looked at, and he did not want to look down upon himself in front of so many people.
"Liansheng, your grandma is gone. Just listen to your aunt and get up quickly. You can't stand kneeling like this any longer."
The boy's voice was hoarse and painful.
"I can't bear it."
Zhang Ying sighed and reached out to pull him up.
The young man twisted his hand to avoid her support and shouted angrily, "Don't touch me!" If grandma could get up, he would want to kneel there forever. Why didn't he do this morning, why didn't he do this today? Why wasn't he by the old lady's side?
Zhang Ying's expression was a little awkward, and then she started to get angry. She pointed at Mrs. Lu and yelled, "Okay, even if you're willing to stay on your knees, then find another place and don't block everyone from bidding farewell to your godmother."
The maids at the door looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn't dare to point at the nose of this young master who came from a poor family and scold him.
Zhang Ying felt more confident when he saw that the young man did not respond.
"Auntie told me before she left, B㹐you can't go back, just stay here and you won't starve as long as I have something to eat."
She caught a glimpse of the expressions on the faces of the people at the door from the corner of her eye, and she felt very happy.
Before her death, Mrs. Lu entrusted her child to the care of Yang Aiguo, registering the underage child Yang Liansheng under his name. So he became a member of her family.
The boy's confused eyes gradually came into focus. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then closed it again.
"Child, be obedient and don't make your grandma worry!" Zhang Ying comforted her.
Yang Liansheng looked at her silently.
After a while, he staggered to his feet and went out.
The women at the door filed in like a stream. The old woman in the lead, Shi Laopo, patted her chest with a lingering fear. "Liansheng is such a fierce kid. How come he's following you from now on?"
"I heard that it was his grandfather who gave birth to the child. It's not just in our team." Zhang Yingwen answered gently.
"Then you might be patient enough to raise such a demon king!"
"No matter what, you are still a member of the Yang family." Although Zhang Ying was smiling, the smile was very cold when you looked closely.
These days, supporting one more person is quite stressful. Fortunately, the old woman left her some money before she died, which made her promise to take care of the child until he grows up. Otherwise, who would care about him?
As Zhang Ying sorted out the old clothes, he secretly thought, "I didn't expect Lu Jinrong to have some money left after such a crisis. Those thieves couldn't find it even after turning the house upside down."
This old guy is really a fox.
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