Moreover, Auntie San realized that his sudden refusal to testify and his desire to leave were because he was afraid of seeing Yueyue's grandmother.
When Shen Changchuan sat down in front of everyone, his third aunt could sense his nervousness.
And Wei Aiguo's attitude when he returned—it would be strange if there wasn't something going on.
Song Yan then briefly explained Wei Aiguo's background.
My third aunt was extremely surprised...
The mother and son talked for quite a long time inside the house. When they came out, Aunt Wei's eyes were red, clearly from crying.
Wei Aiguo's eyes were also red.
Song Yan quickly invited everyone to eat.
The meal was rather dull, and even the usually mischievous Yueyue was quiet.
Yueyue's little head kept turning this way and that. She thought everyone's eating habits were strange today.
After finally finishing the dull meal, Song Yan pulled Wei Aiguo back home, wanting to get to the bottom of things.
Aunt Wei first mentioned that when Lao Zeng went to Hu County, he went to pay respects to his sister.
Then there was his sister's story. He said at the time that his sister had sacrificed her life and that her child had been lost.
The leader we just saw was his brother-in-law.
Wei Aiguo: "My mother is a kind and soft-hearted person, but she's not stupid."
She had also heard that Lao Liao's godfather's nephew had gone missing.
Mother said…
Wei Aiguo remained silent for a while.
"Back then, my mother's second son was quite ill, and we consulted many doctors, but none of them could help him."
The father inquired everywhere about good doctors and rushed to take the child to see one. But the child's illness still did not improve.
When he went out to find a doctor, he overheard people talking about his sister. They all said that her family was so wicked that they were going to torture the child to death.
My father was a good man. He felt that what they had done was too much, so he went to her sister's house. But he couldn't find the child. They said the child was dead and had been thrown out.
The father flew into a rage, and his sister was frightened, saying that the child was not dead but had been thrown out.
I was thrown into the mountains. If my father hadn't gone, I would have either starved to death or been carried off by wild animals.
I've been through so much hardship that I'm a bit dazed and confused.
My father quietly carried me home.
A few days later, my mother's second son passed away, and I became my mother's son.
Only my father and my older brother, who is old enough to remember things, know about this; no one else in the village knows.
This is pretty much what I guessed.
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