“Yang Lin, if I were you, I would stay in the Yang family. You have worked hard for the Yang family all your life. Now that you are old and useless, you are being kicked out of the Yang family. If I were you, I would not be able to die in peace.”
“When you were young, you earned ten work points a day and worked for other members of the Yang family. You earned at least ten yuan a day, thirty yuan a month, and only a little over three thousand yuan in ten years. Now that you are old, they can kick you out if they want to.”
"Old Master Yang is dead, and you are the only man left in the Yang family. Now that you're not staying with the Yang family, what, are you still hoping that Lu Yunqi will take care of you in your old age?"
“He is my son, why shouldn’t I support him?”
Lu Xingxing almost laughed out of anger, "Have you ever treated Lu Yunqi as your son? Didn't you always treat Yang Huaiyuan as your son?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up."
You can think these things to yourself, but you can't say them out loud.
He's now a pariah, all because of that one sentence.
"Stars, I'm hungry."
Lu Xingxing said understandingly, "Go ask your own son to get you food. I suppose since Yang Huaiyuan isn't here, Qiao Shanshan would be happy to cook for you."
Yang Lin was furious.
That brat Lu Xingxing is always aiming for his heart.
Lu Xingxing made two more sarcastic remarks to him, but Yang Lin pretended to be dead and didn't reply.
After Lu Xingxing left, Yang Lin got up and started cooking. There was still half a bag of wheat bran that Lu Xingxing had brought. He boiled a pot of water, cooked the wheat bran, and drank it while it was hot.
The hunger in my stomach subsided a little.
The thatched hut was drafty from all sides, and the door was just a wooden plank. He pulled the plank up to block some of the wind, and Yang Lin lay on the bed as his life unfolded before his eyes.
Lu Yunqi regarded him as an enemy.
Lu Xingxing wanted to kill him.
His mother, whom he always regarded as family, and Yang Huaiyuan hated him to the core.
Yang Lin looked into the room, a tear glistening in the corner of his eye.
Why has Yang Lin ended up where he is today?
Was he really wrong?
No one told him whether he was right or wrong.
From a young age, Grandma Yang told him that he was a member of the Yang family and should not forget his roots.
He wanted to be good to his brother and his sister.
His brother has passed away. He is the only man in the Yang family. He must be completely loyal to Yang Huaiyuan in order to gain a foothold in the Lu family in the future. The children of the Lu family are unreliable. He still has to rely on his own people.
He regarded these words as sacred decrees.
But today, Old Lady Yang cursed him as a jinx.
He couldn't understand it.
Yang Lin was racking his brains, but he still couldn't understand it. Since he couldn't figure it out, he decided to find someone who understood to talk to him. Yang Lin found Guo Yushu.
Guo Yushu never expected Yang Lin to come looking for him.
He's a pariah now.
He's been having an affair with a widow and is paraded through the streets every day. What does he want from me?
"Secretary Guo, did I do something wrong?"
When Guo Yushu heard this, he wondered if he was dreaming.
He pinched himself hard, gritting his teeth in pain.
Yang Lin actually started to reflect on his actions?
Guo Yushu had just returned from the commune. He had been busy with the factory opening after the New Year these past few days, running around all day and had no time to watch the excitement. He only knew what was happening in the village by listening to his wife share the village gossip with him before going to bed at night.
"Yang Lin, you know I'm close to Qiao Wanyue, so what I say may not be fair."
In other words, get out of here and don't disturb my rest.
Yang Lin sat in the Guo family's courtyard. "You are a fair person, and I trust you."
Guo Yushu... This sudden trust is unsettling.
Yang Lin recounted everything that had happened during the day, including all the things he didn't understand.
After hearing the rest, Guo Yushu's face scrunched up in a deep frown.
"Yang Lin, is Lu Yunqi your biological son?"
Yang Lin, "Yes."
He wanted to say no, but he had considered it many times and concluded that Lu Yunzhou and Lu Yunqi were both his biological sons.
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