The call connected, and upon hearing the old lady's voice, the person was immediately stunned and shocked:
"What?! You're at the train station?! Didn't I tell my second sister not to let you come?! I'm busy with work here and really can't leave. You'd better buy a ticket and go back!...beep beep beep..."
Then Yu Shuang tried calling him but couldn't get through.
The same thing happened with the phone call from the eldest daughter-in-law, Yang Cuihua.
The original owner's grandchildren have also started working.
However, having been raised by their biological mother since childhood, they were not close to the original owner's grandmother.
A few years ago, the family sold their old brick house in their hometown and used the proceeds to make a down payment on a house in the city for her eldest grandson.
The family of four squeezed into a three-bedroom apartment converted from a two-bedroom apartment, and almost all of their earnings went to paying off the mortgage.
They live the lives of ordinary, low-income mortgage slaves, constantly struggling to afford their homes and children.
He was unwilling to take on the responsibility of supporting his elderly mother.
After all, his mother has more than one son. The younger brother who went to college and received preferential treatment everywhere is the most suitable son to take care of his mother.
...
As soon as Yu Shuang got off the train, she called the police.
The police officers helped the elderly woman make a phone call to her son.
Not long after, Zhang Tieniu appeared at the police station looking constipated.
After picking my mother up from the police station, I gave her a long lecture.
"Mom, didn't I tell you to buy a ticket home? Do you know how much money I'll be fined for taking time off? Can't you understand your son's difficulties? You even dared to call the police, you're really something... I don't even know what to say to you..."
The old lady seemed not to listen, and suddenly stopped when she passed a stall selling grilled glutinous rice cakes.
"Give me four, my son will pay."
Zhang Tieniu's lips twitched.
Are you going to eat glutinous rice cakes with your old teeth?
I guess the old lady didn't want to go back empty-handed, so she brought it to Cuihua and the others.
He reluctantly paid for the few glutinous rice cakes.
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