With Qiao Yu in charge, she is the one who has the final say in the family, and she is superior to everyone, including the oldest grandfather.

With her watching over them, the quadruplets and the little goldfish are well behaved at home, and the old man is also very law-abiding.

The only difference is that the old man and the big guys eat separately.

The dishes were cooked by the military boy and sent by Sister Liu. Sister Wang just cooked a meal at most.

Qiao Yu ordered dishes with a strong flavor for Junwazi, and she was not afraid of the dry weather in the north. After the meal, she drank a cup of homemade cooling tea to avoid all troubles.

The old man had a normal meal with little oil and salt at noon, but he had to endure the poison of Qiao Yu's medicine diet at night.

Every time he compared what he ate with what Qiao Yu and the others ate, he wanted to say something, but when he met Qiao Yu's gloomy gaze, he became speechless.

When my father was at work, he had no one to talk to, so he had to find his grandson who lived far away in the northeast.

Zhang Zhan: ...

Grandpa felt wronged and wiped away his tears.

"My eldest grandson, look at her. She's riding on my head. Everyone else in the family is from her country. No one is in charge of me! I'm being bullied to death!"

When Zhang Zhan received this kind of call for the first time, he suspected that he was dreaming and even pinched himself hard.

He still remembered the scene when the grandfather and grandson were in silence when they were in the Party School.

It can be as cold as it can be, and as quiet as it can be.

Is the lively (crossed out) and talkative (crossed out) grandpa now really the calm and strategic grandpa in his memory?

That's a huge difference!

Sure enough, anyone who lives with my little sister for a long time will be affected.

The first few times, Zhang Zhan would comfort his grandfather with a few words, but later on, he selectively answered the phone.

The old man doesn't care. The only relative who can be contacted and is most likely from the same country as him is the eldest grandson.

He must have someone to confide in! Otherwise he will be suffocated to death!

He completely forgot that he had a biological son.

Zhang Fu's life in Beijing was neither good nor bad, he just managed to get by.

After experiencing a heavy blow from Qiao Yu, he and Fu Yujing felt guilty towards Qiao Yu and woke up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night.

Zhang Fu was exhausted from work because of the lack of material resources. Fu Yujing was frugal in her life and had long lost her former refined and petty bourgeoisie lifestyle, becoming no different from ordinary people. She was also suffering mentally.

There has been no news from the younger son. The older son also came back this year because his grandfather returned, but he has never come to visit them.

The daughter-in-law had already threatened them, and they did not dare to interfere.

During the Chinese New Year, other families are having fun together, but they are lonely. They dress up differently than usual, unexpectedly bright and beautiful, hoping that their children will come to visit them.

The couple opened the door and waited.

On the first day, chicken, duck and fish were all served on the table, but the couple waited for a long time and the food got cold. No one came, so each of them ate a bite of meat and finished the plate of vegetables.

Why don’t they eat meat? Because they can’t bear to part with it, and meat coupons are hard to get. When their children are not home, eating meat is a luxury for them; when their children come back, if they finish eating all the meat, what will they use to entertain them?

The next day, the meat was heated up and after waiting for a long time, I still only ate one piece of meat and finished the whole plate of vegetables.

Day 3, Day 4…

The meat dishes could not be heated up any more, so Zhang Fu and his wife finished eating them.

The meat is not that delicious; it tastes like chewing wax, and what you eat is a mixture of regret and sadness.

Who is responsible for the current situation?

Fu Yujing cried, and Zhang Fu drank alone without saying a word.

It was not until the end of the year that the old man's guards delivered the New Year gifts.

Zhang Fu pulled the guard and asked, "Is my dad okay?"

"The old leader is in good health."

"What about my daughter?"

"Ms. Qiao is also very energetic."

She still didn't change her surname back to Zhang.

Zhang Fu felt a little depressed.

Fu Yujing: "Where is my eldest son? Has Zhang Zhan come back? Did he...let you pass on a message?"

The guard felt a little sympathetic towards the couple and said, "Part of the New Year gift was prepared by Director Zhang."

After sending the guards away, Fu Yujing covered her face and started crying again.

Zhang Fu was used to her being like this, so he didn't try to comfort her and went to work.

As soon as Zhang Fu left, Fu Yujing sat on the chair in a daze again, not knowing what to do.

If there were photos of the two children, she could look through them over and over again, but when her grandfather took the two sons to raise them, she could only focus on Qiao Baoer. She has several albums, all of which are photos of Qiao Baoer.

Knowing Qiao Baoer's true nature and realizing that the Qiao family was responsible for the tragedy of her own daughter, she burned all those photo albums.

There is no photo of my son to remind me of him, and there is no photo of my daughter either...

Oh no, yes.

There was a natural disaster that shocked the whole country. A typhoon hit. Both Qiao Yu and Zhou Ze'an were reported in the newspapers. She cut them out and got the portrait of her daughter.

These long years are so hard to endure, so hard to endure.

As soon as the new year passed, Fu Yujing fell ill.

Zhang Fu called the military compound, but the old man refused to answer. He ran into an old acquaintance and dragged out the call before he got a response from the old man.

"Dad, I know this is outrageous, but this is the first time in all these years that I'm begging you... Jingjing is sick and doesn't have much time left. Can you let Qiao Yu's child come and see her off?"

There was a long silence.

Old man: "Zhang Fu, did you ask about me when I was in the party school?"

"Of course I..."

"It's so difficult in Beijing, why don't you go to Northeast China? Even if we can't meet, being in the same city will allow me to miss you, right?"

"dad……"

During the turmoil, Zhang Fu had never thought of this possibility.

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His heart skipped a beat and he wondered if his father blamed him.

"These past few years, I was able to come back alive because of Xiaoyu, Zhang Zhan and Zhang Zhou. Do you understand?"

"Dad..." Zhang Fu's eyes were filled with tears.

"When you were little, you always blamed me for not being around and didn't have deep feelings for me. But if I wasn't out fighting, would you have lived a worry-free life? Would you have the qualifications to go to school?

I was confused before marriage, I was confused after marriage, and I was even more confused when I had my own children.

Being a parent is not without asking for anything in return, at least I want a little bit of response.

Since you can't give these, and my grandchildren have achieved it, what's wrong with me being on their side?

Zhang Fu, don't blame me, your dad, for being too cruel. Compared to you, Xiao Yu and the others are more worthy of my choice.

I don't want them to be betrayed by me after giving so much. I think those kids would be so desperate.

You and the children are opposites, she will not pay attention to you, and I can't go there either, so I advise you to give up the idea.

I’m sorry, I can’t bring you your words.”

"Okay..." Zhang Fu's face was covered with tears. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he did not make any more requests after hearing what his old man said.

When he returned to the ward and saw his sick wife, he shook his head.

Fu Yujing's eyes turned from hope to confusion. She said in a weak voice, "Brother Fu... I had a dream last night."

"Well, what dream?" Zhang Fuqiang perked up and asked.

"I dreamed that Xiaoyu was not recognized, and that this was the fate of all of us in the Zhang family. It was too real, Brother Fu..." She was trembling with fear, and tried hard to calm herself down, but her spirit was so tense that it seemed like it was about to burst through her body, and her breathing became rapid.

Zhang Fu cried uncontrollably, "Stop talking, Jingjing, I'm going to call the doctor! I'm going to call the doctor!"

"Our Zhang family has no descendants... Everyone is dead... Brother Fu! All of us... All of us have met a bad end..."

"Silence! Silence!"

"We need to atone our sins! We are here to atone our sins in this life, Brother Fu..."

"Quiet! Quiet!! Wake up, quiet!"

Fu Yujing saw a ray of light, which was partially blocked by a small figure. When the figure came closer, she could see who it was.