Grandma Yang was paralyzed by anger; all the blood vessels in her body were blocked.
As for why she suddenly regained her mobility, even the doctors couldn't explain it.
Perhaps it was anger.
Yang Dongliang was too lazy to deal with their family's affairs anymore. "Yang Lin's body is still in the hospital. The hospital asked me where to send it, but Yang Huaiyuan didn't care. You're not taking care of the body either. I guess the police will come looking for you."
Lu Yunzhou said, "I'll take care of it. Don't worry, I'll contact the crematorium in a bit to bury him. Since he died so quietly, and we didn't take good care of him while he was alive, there's no need to hold a big funeral for him after he's gone. It's almost Chinese New Year, so we'll just tell the Yang family to go to his grave and kowtow."
Even if he were the brigade leader, he couldn't interfere in other people's family affairs.
But he didn't think there was anything wrong with Lu Yunzhou's arrangement. How Yang Lin treated them while he was alive, and what treatment he received after his death, were all things he should have done. If it were him, would he pick up the person?
That's impossible.
He couldn't even pick up the body because it was rotting.
Lu Yunzhou had a good mindset.
But Yang Dongliang never expected that Lu Yunzhou's so-called "management" was simply to take people to the Yang family's cemetery and have the crematorium staff bury them right next to Yang the eldest, with the words "Yang the second son, husband of Zhong Qingqing, father of Yang Huaiyuan" written on the grave.
Even the cost of cremation was arranged by Lu Yunzhou, who had his staff ask Yang Huaiyuan to cover it.
He won't contribute a single penny.
Yang Dongliang: ...You praised me too early.
Lu Yunzhou brought Qiao Wanyue, Lu Yunzhou brought his sister-in-law and son, Lu Xingxing brought Panpan, and even carried several strings of firecrackers. The Yang family members who came were Qiao Shanshan and Zhong Qingqing.
When Zhong Qingqing saw the words on the tombstone, she flew into a rage.
But she couldn't beat Lu Yunzhou, and Lu Yunzhou wouldn't allow a change, so no one dared to move.
None of the Lu family members bowed their heads.
Qiao Shanshan at least bowed.
Looking back, the Lu family members held their heads higher than swans.
A flash of annoyance crossed her eyes.
"What are you doing here? Your own father is dead, and you won't even kowtow. Lu Yunzhou, aren't you afraid I'll report you to the military region and say that you disrespect your father and neglect your elderly parents? Do you think you can still be an official with a clear conscience?"
Lu Xingxing rushed over and kicked her to the ground.
"Who do you think you are, yelling at my second brother? Our biological father? What evidence do you have to prove that Yang Lin is our biological father? Did you see Lu Rong entangled with him, or were you hiding under the bed while they were doing it? They're already divorced. Yang Lin's surname is Yang, and ours is Lu. What does it have to do with us?"
Lu Rong blushed. "Lu Xingxing, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Shut up."
"You coward! Did you not have a mouth when Qiao Shanshan was talking? Or does your brain have radar that can only detect when I'm talking? Why didn't you tell her to shut up when Qiao Shanshan was talking? Why didn't you slap her twice? All you do is tell me to shut up. Who do you think you are to me?" Lu Xingxing was like a firecracker, ready to explode at the slightest provocation.
Lu Rong angrily pointed at her with his finger, "You, you, you, you, what nonsense are you spouting? You're so old and you don't know any shame. I'm just saying one thing to you, why are you talking so much? You don't recognize me, what are you doing here?"
Lu Xingxing sneered, "What do I have to do with you? Don't think that just because I visit the Lu family a few times, it's related to you. My second brother built the house, my eldest brother owns the home, and I spend my second sister-in-law's money. You're just an old man living under someone else's roof. What does it matter to you whose house I go to? What does it matter to you that I'm here? If you think that because I'm surnamed Lu, I share the same surname as you, then I can also be surnamed Qiao, the same surname as my second sister-in-law." Lu Xingxing scoffed mockingly.
Qiao Wanyue...
No need.
Joe isn't a good surname either.
Lu Xingxing seemed to see the meaning in Qiao Wanyue's eyes and thought of something. She looked at her sister-in-law again. If all else failed, she could use the surname Ma, but considering her sister-in-law's family situation, her sister-in-law probably wouldn't like her surname either.
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