Qiao Wanyue was reading in her space, which was warm and cozy. She was feeling sleepy and was about to take a nap when the door was banged on loudly, and Sister-in-law Lu's loud voice rang out from outside the window.
"Wanyue, wake up, there's something interesting to see."
Qiao Wanyue quickly threw off the covers, put on her clothes, jumped off the bed, put on her shoes, opened the door, and a gust of cold wind made her shiver.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
Sister-in-law Lu pursed her lips toward the neighbor, "Yang Lin is lying at the Yang family's doorstep, begging them to take him in."
Qiao Wanyue was taken aback.
What's going on?
At the entrance of the Yang family's residence.
Yang Lin lay outside the door, with Guo Yushu and the brigade's guards standing beside him.
Standing before me was Old Lady Yang, her body trembling.
"What did you say? You want me to take care of him in his old age?" Old Mrs. Yang thought she had misheard.
She was an old woman, Zhong Qingqing was paralyzed, and only Er Cui and Sicui were still able to use the house. Her own grandson had been sent to a farm by that bitch Qiao Wanyue, leaving the whole family old, weak, sick and disabled.
She's an octogenarian, taking care of Yang Lin in his old age?
This is no joke!
Guo Yushu spoke righteously, "He devoted himself to your Yang family when he was young, and of course you should take care of him in his old age. Although Yang Huaiyuan is not at home, he is still a member of the Yang family."
"His health is failing now, and he needs someone to take care of him. If you're unwilling to take him in, I'll send him to the police station and let them arrange Yang Lin's whereabouts." Guo Yushu had no intention of being soft-hearted with Old Lady Yang.
Old Mrs. Yang's vision went black.
What kind of situation is this?
"No, Yang Lin can't go back to the Yang family. Everyone was saying he was having an affair with Zhong Qingqing. Now my eldest daughter-in-law is so angry she's paralyzed. Are we going to take him back to make her die of anger?" Old Mrs. Yang's eyes lit up and she came up with a solution.
Guo Yushu had already made up his mind: "Why not do them a favor and let them live together? Anyway, Lu Rong and Yang Lin are separated. Just get a letter of introduction from the brigade, and Yang Lin and Lu Rong will divorce. Yang Lin and Zhong Qingqing will get married. Their status will be confirmed, and they won't have to be paraded through the streets anymore."
Old Mrs. Yang...
You should look at what you're saying.
Everyone.......
It has to be the Party Secretary!
Old Mrs. Yang was so angry that her vision blurred, but Secretary Guo and Yang Lin were like a stubborn plaster, impossible to remove. No matter what she said, Guo Yushu insisted that she was Yang Lin's biological mother.
Yang Lin and Zhong Qingqing are having an affair.
Grandma Yang retorted, "So they were paraded through the streets, isn't that true?"
Besides, Yang Lin worked for the Yang family when he was young. Even if he was down on his luck, there were still people who saw Yang Lin hugging Zhong Qingqing.
Yang Lin wouldn't mind remarrying Zhong Qingqing.
In her current state, how could Zhong Qingqing possibly look down on Yang Lin?
Grandma Yang was so angry she wanted to tear Secretary Guo apart.
"Yang Lin, do you still acknowledge me as your mother?" The only way for Old Lady Yang to break through was to get Yang Lin to obediently get out of there.
Yang Lin said, "Mom, I gave you all my money. You said you'd buy me meat, but where's the meat? I haven't eaten meat in six months. You said you'd buy me meat if I gave you money, and that Huaiyuan would take care of me in my old age. Now my health is failing. Are you going back on your word?"
Grandma Yang's face flushed red and then turned pale.
She said many things when she was young, but now she can't remember them clearly at all. They're all things that have vanished like smoke. Who would have thought that this wicked son, Yang Lin, would remember them so clearly? Yang Lin is now a cripple.
She hardened her heart and said, "When did I say that? You have two sons. You have your sons to support you in your old age. Why would you expect Huaiyuan to support you in your old age? Yang Lin, don't talk nonsense."
Yang Lin stared blankly at his mother.
The last line of defense in my heart broke.
"You're lying to me?" Yang Lin muttered to himself.
Grandma Yang ignored him.
Everyone already knew what had happened.
Sigh.
Old Mrs. Yang is truly unfortunate. The Lu family was such a good family. The eldest son was capable, the second son was a military officer, and the youngest daughter was lively and lovely. Yang Lin should have had a wonderful family.
She ruined it all by herself.
Lu Rong watched the mother and son from behind the crowd, his eyes red and swollen.
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