When he saw the frightened look in the child's eyes, Lu Jiangting felt distressed again.
He pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed an ugly smile, "Chenchen is back. Where did you go to play with your friends?"
"The basketball court is in the back."
"Chenchen can play basketball now? That's amazing."
Wang Chenchen thought, isn’t this what you taught me?
"Uncle Lu, did you quarrel with my mother again?"
“No…no.”
"I heard everything, Uncle Lu, could you please not chase my mother away?"
Lu Jiangting: “…”
"My mother is the only one I have. If you drive my mother away, I will have no relatives." Wang Chenchen looked up at Lu Jiangting pitifully.
Lu Jiangting was very worried. He understood the reason, but he didn't want Fang Qing to be so arrogant.
Everyone is miserable living like this.
At this point, Lu Jiangting seemed to understand something.
There is a bottom line to repaying a favor, and there should be a limit to how much you take care of them.
He has no bottom line, and she keeps pushing him further.
He had no sense of propriety and became entangled with her.
Unfortunately, even though I understand the truth, it’s too late.
"Chenchen, no matter what, Uncle Lu will always take care of you."
Wang Chenchen pursed her lips, looking as if she was trying not to cry.
He looked at Fang Qing, and Fang Qing was also looking at him with tears on her face.
Fang Qing now understood that Lu Jiangting was unreliable.
The only person she can rely on in this world is her own son Chenchen.
"Chenchen, come to mommy."
Wang Chenchen put down the dirty ball and went to Fang Qing.
Fang Qing wiped her tears and asked Wang Chenchen in a tearful voice, "Mom will take you away with me, okay?"
Lu Jiangting was stunned.
Wang Chenchen asked, "Where are we going?"
"Let's go back to our hometown. You can go visit your grandparents. You are his eldest grandson, and he won't let you down. You will live with them from now on, and mom will go out to work and earn money to support your schooling."
Fang Qing is also a talented person, and she holds Lu Jiangting's lifeline in her hands.
"Fang Qing, you want to ruin Chenchen? No way. I'm telling you, I will get the custody of Chenchen, and you can't take him away."
Fang Qing sneered, "You keep asking for a divorce and you even say you want to take Chenchen away from me. You know what, I was afraid you would take Chenchen away from me, so I consulted a lawyer. He said that with your conditions, you do have a good chance of getting Chenchen, but..."
Fang Qing laughed and said, "But I can't have children now. I have lost my fertility. No one is qualified to take away the only child my late husband left me. Lu Jiangting, you can't win."
Lu Jiangting's face changed drastically.
Just because Fang Qing can’t give birth, does that mean he can’t win the lawsuit?
This is just a blind spot for him, and he needs to find an opportunity to ask the legal department.
On the bed, Lu Cong closed his eyes speechlessly.
He felt that his son had lost again in this useless battle.
His health is getting worse and worse, and I am really worried. What will I do if I lose this family one day?
Fang Qing is a very cunning woman and my son can't defeat her at all.
…
Lin Yuyao and her friends set out from the hotel early in the morning and arrived at their hometown at noon.
The old man knew they were coming back, so he waited at the door early.
Seeing a car coming from Nancheng from afar, he immediately smiled.
The car stopped at the door, and Fu Huaiyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rolled down the window and greeted him, "Grandpa."
Fu Wen, who was standing beside him, helped the old man walk over.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you let your wife drive? You seem to enjoy it."
Lin Yuyao, who was in the driving seat, said, "Grandpa, we were taking turns driving. He drove for three hours and I took over and drove for one hour."
"Just help him."
Fu Huaiyi: “…” How can it be considered helping?
"Really? I was worried about his fatigue driving, so I forced him to change."
Fu Huaiyi had an innocent expression on his face, thinking to himself, you see, it’s not that I don’t want to open it, it’s my wife who doesn’t let me.
"Tsk, that's useless. You're already driving tired after only three hours."
Fu Huaiyi: “…” So it’s always my fault?
"Thinking back to when I was delivering supplies myself, I drove for more than 20 hours without sleep and it was OK."
"Oh, you are amazing. You have the ability to drive for more than 20 hours now."
"Bah, you little bastard, you're bullying me because I'm old, right? You'll never get old? You'll always be my grandson. Why did you come back? You came back to make me angry."
Everyone: “…”
Someone else came out of the room, "Dad, what's wrong? Why are you scolding Ayi and the others again when they just came back?"
"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly and asked Fu Wen to help him go back.
Fu Huaiyi looked puzzled, "Grandpa, what happened?"
Fu Xingye sighed and said, "Since your grandfather came back from the hospital last time, his temper has escalated a lot."
"Grandpa is in the hospital?" Fu Huaiyi asked in surprise, "Why didn't I hear you tell me?"
"That was a critical moment in your work, and he wouldn't let us tell you."
"So what's going on now?"
"Okay, it's alright."
"What's wrong with him?"
"Ah! He's just old. Cerebral thrombosis is a problem that many elderly people have. It's not a big deal. His temper is unstable because..."
He stopped talking again.
Fu Huaiyi, who was halfway through listening, frowned and asked, "What disease is it? Dad, do you know anything about it?"
Fu Xingye looked at Fu Huaiyi, then at Lin Yuyao who was also anxious beside him, sighed, and said hesitantly: "Old age... old age depression."
Fu Huaiyi: “…”
Lin Yuyao: “…”
"Grandpa is fine, how could he suffer from depression?"
"Oh, it's all the fault of those friends who came to visit him, saying that he was old and so on. It sounded like they were concerned about him, but you know your grandfather's personality. He thinks he's capable even at his age. He gets angry when you tell him he's not capable anymore. He doesn't like what you said just now."
Fu Huaiyi was a little depressed. "I was just joking with him, is that so serious?"
Lin Yuyao said, "Grandpa has been very strong all his life. He feels anxious and depressed when facing his declining health. You should be more careful with your words."
"Yeah, that's right, that's what the doctor said."
Fu Xingye asked people to move their things into the house quickly. Looking at the car, he patted the front of the car and said, "Is this the car your sister helped you buy overseas?"
"Yeah, Dad, what do you think?"
"But, give me the keys, and I'll drive around."
"OK."
After giving him the keys, Fu Xingye drove away.
Fu Huaiyi and Lin Yuyao returned home and only saw their grandfather.
"Where's my mom?"
"Hmph." The old man snorted unhappily and ignored him.
Lin Yuyao took out the peanut crisps that Ye Lian had made, "Grandpa, my mother remembered that you like to eat this, so she made some specially for you to try."
The old man looked down, picked up a piece with two fingers without much interest, put it in his mouth and bit it with a crunch.
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