Feng Mian rolled his eyes speechlessly.
What kind of person is this? He just doesn’t believe it even when the truth is right in front of him.
Feng Mian turned around and asked Gu Yuelin, "Have you got everything?"
"It's all ready. Here it is."
The gifts for Gu Yuelin's father and the things needed for visiting his mother's grave were all in the backpack behind him.
"Then let's go."
The two men pushed Sun Waiyi out, locked the door, ignored Liang, and walked straight to the village entrance.
There is no car access to Gujia Village, so you can only walk.
Seeing this, Liang followed them with a dark face.
It turned out that she deliberately came to Fengjia Village to block them, thinking that they would not dare to refuse in front of the whole village because they wanted to save face.
She didn't want to involve Feng Xiaomei and Zhao Hui, mother and daughter. They helped everyone in the village but didn't help these two people. Face probably won't work in this village. If she pushed it too far, she might even be beaten by the villagers.
He also threatened Feng Mian with the fact that Gu Yuelin's father was a labor camp prisoner. If he wanted to save Gu Yuelin, Feng Mian would have to give in, right?
I didn't want this old man to come out.
If he dares to push this old man to meet his father, it is probably true.
So Liang could only follow him back to the village in shame.
The two of them pushed the wheelchair along the path, and lifted it together when they came across a gap.
The old man could push the bicycle and walk for a while, and then he could get up and walk for a while with support.
The distance that should have taken them more than an hour to walk took them more than two hours.
Father Gu had been waiting there for a long time, and was surprised to see them pushing the old man over.
"This is..." He stared at the white-haired old man in the wheelchair for a long time, and finally found a familiar shadow on the old face.
"Dad, is that you?" He couldn't believe it.
Old Sun called him in his old and hoarse voice.
"Gu Jun, it's me. I'm coming out."
Father Gu was in tears, half-kneeling beside his wheelchair looking at him.
"Dad, you've suffered a lot these years."
Elder Sun helped him up and said, "It's not easy for you either. Get up."
Liang didn't say a word the whole time. She just watched them push the old man into the house and listened to them asking about his well-being.
From their conversation, I learned that the old man not only got out, but also restored all his glory. Even his grandson Gu Yuelin was specially taken care of by the higher-ups and is doing very well now.
She felt bad.
I have offended him so much, so what does it have to do with me no matter how well he lives?
Their laughter sounded particularly harsh to her ears, reminding her of the time when she had just gotten married.
At that time, her family members said that she should treat Gu Yuelin well, because his maternal grandfather was an official, a very important official.
It is not so easy for a high-ranking official to fall from power. Even if he falls today, he may rise again someday, and then people will remember your kindness.
Her enthusiasm only lasted a few months.
Gu Jun had correspondence with them. One day, Gu Jun held a letter, pulled her into the house and solemnly said that from now on, Gu Yuelin's maternal grandparents' home would be her parents' home, and asked her to talk to her parents' home.
From that moment on, she felt that the Sun family in Kyoto was finished and would never rise again.
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