"Grandma, I'll go with you. I just happened to bring some things for my aunt." Li Yutong said.

Chen Xiaoying waved her hands: "I'm not talking about your old aunt Su Wanping, I'm talking about your great aunt. When I was young, I had little experience, my mind was simple and I didn't know how to judge people. I told your great aunt everything."

"I'll go ask if your aunt has looked for her."

At that time, she had no idea that her own sister was the kind of person who despised the poor and loved the rich, and was secretly plotting against her.

In fact, let alone her own sister, even her two brothers, when she was beaten by Li Pingwang and couldn't get up from the kang, most of them just made excuses and didn't even look at her: Those are all family affairs, we have no right to say anything.

People are so complicated. Some blood relatives are no better than strangers who are separated by a layer.

"Grandma, then... should I go or not?" Why would she be so worried if I didn't go?

She still remembers the scene where her great aunt smiled and played tricks on her grandmother, looked down on her grandmother, and gave her a coat that she didn't wear but was reluctant to give to others.

Chen Xiaoying thought for a moment and said, "If you want to go, just go. When you go, just bring a bag of apples."

She is old now, and many things are difficult to tell her children who are either honest, cunning or stupid. She can only tell her granddaughter Li Yutong. The eldest granddaughter is her support now.

She has struggled for more than ten years, and most of the money was earned with the help of her eldest granddaughter. If she had 100,000 yuan, at least 70,000 yuan would go to her eldest granddaughter, and the remaining 30,000 yuan would be divided among her children and grandchildren.

The grandparents and grandchildren went directly to find Chen Xiaoying's elder sister Chen Xiaonao.

The neighborhood where Chen Xiaonao lives was once considered by the villagers to be a collective housing complex. It was a good place where only rich people and people with formal jobs could live.

Now it looks even older. The house is more than 40 years old.

After knocking on the door, both Chen Xiaoying and Chen Xiaonao opposite were stunned for a moment.

Chen Xiaoying was surprised at her elder sister Chen Xiaonao. She seemed to have tattooed her eyebrows like other young people, painted her lips red, put powder on her face, and curled her ear-length hair.

It's these wrinkles, which are obviously more than before, like an old monster.

Chen Xiaonao was surprised at her sister Chen Xiaoying. After ten years, she didn't look older at all.

"Why are you here?"

You haven’t been here for ten years, and now you suddenly come back. What’s the matter?

For relatives like them who have a mediocre relationship, their sudden visits are usually during funerals. No matter what estrangement there was in the past, it should be forgotten at the moment of death.

"Did something happen to Li Pingwang? What date is it?"

When Chen Xiaonao thought of her brother-in-law Li Pingwang, she pushed Chen Xiaoying into the house and pretended to cry.

Li Yutong was speechless. At first glance, it seemed that her great aunt had a very good relationship with her grandparents and was such a kind person. In fact, she was just pretending to express that she was a sentimental person.

Chen Xiaoying sneered: "It would be better if he died."

If he is not dead, he will be a burden to his children.

When Chen Xiaonao heard this, he felt that it was not right.

"I've already divorced Li Pingwang, I don't care whether he lives or dies." Chen Xiaoying said unhappily: "Even if there is something, it should be Hongwei and others who come to you."

When Chen Xiaonao heard this, he realized that this was the truth.

"So what are you doing here?"

Chen Xiaoying didn't bother to be polite with Chen Xiaonao. They were both old sisters in their sixties and seventies. And there was no one at her home, so she simply sat down on the sofa and put the apple on the coffee table in the living room.

Chen Xiaonao looked at the apple and smiled: "I heard that you are a wealthy man. You came to see your sister and you are carrying this?"

"At least I came to see you, and you even looked at me?" Chen Xiaoying said to her.

Why are people so unsatisfied?

Chen Xiaonao didn't care about the girl's attitude. He looked at Li Yutong and immediately laughed: "Oh, this is Xiaoyu, you are a grown-up girl now, and you are really beautiful, just like your mother when she was young."

Chen Xiaoying nodded in agreement: "She looks like her mother, but her chin is like her father. My granddaughter is beautiful because she has inherited the good qualities of her parents."

Hearing the girl's proud tone, Chen Xiaonao curled her lips. Her boyfriend had a horse face, and her two sons both took after their father, with horse faces, either thin or fat.

The two grandsons and one granddaughter fortunately resembled their mother's looks, otherwise, they would not be as pretty as the granddaughters of Chen Xiaoying's family.

"Xiao Yu, sit down quickly. What do you want to eat? Auntie will get it for you." She said, while calling: "Would you like some canned food? Would you like some yogurt?"

In front of Chen Xiaoying's surprised eyes, she generously took out a can of oranges, a bag of loose biscuits in a plastic bag, and a brand of yogurt that she had never heard of, and enthusiastically piled them in front of Li Yutong.

She looked at Li Yutong with a smile, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him: "Are you dating? You are twenty this year, right?"

"Well, I'm twenty years old." Li Yutong nodded: "I don't have a boyfriend, and I don't plan to have one before I graduate."

Chen Xiaonao smiled and stuffed the can into her hand again: "Eat, you eat."

Li Yutong doesn't like canned food because it's too sweet: "Auntie, I'll just eat peanuts."

There was a handful of peanuts in the plate, and she picked one up and peeled it.

Chen Xiaoying was a little surprised. Her elder sister was snobbish and was always enthusiastic towards those who had money, officials, or people with similar conditions. She looked down on her. Why was she so nice to her granddaughter today?

"Sister, please sit down. I have something to ask you," she said.

Chen Xiaonao reluctantly moved his eyes away from Li Yutong's face and sat opposite Chen Xiaoying: "What's the matter?"

Chen Xiaoying said, "Sister, do you still remember Liang Xiuqing? She was the woman who had those rumors about her and Li Pingwang and almost pissed me off to death."

Chen Xiaonao knew this person.

"What's the matter? This happened so many years ago. Why are you asking about this person?" Chen Xiaonao recalled: "Didn't he leave when the educated youth returned to the city?"

Chen Xiaoying nodded: "I know, I just want to ask, has Hongyan come to you to ask about Liang Xiuqing?"

Chen Xiaonao was confused: "Hongyan? Asking about Liang Xiuqing? How does she know Liang Xiuqing?"

She was completely confused.

Chen Xiaoying knew from her elder sister's reaction that Li Hongyan had never been there.

How did she know that?

With a gloomy face, she thought about it and finally found the key point. Liang Xiuqing had been gone for more than 40 years. Most of the people in Lijia Village who knew her had already been buried. Who would still remember her?

There is only Li Pingwang.

Look at what she did just now. She was deliberately testing Li Pingwang, asking whether Liang Xiuqing was dead or not. He exploded all of a sudden. Liang Xiuqing was still the apple of his eye. More than 40 years had passed, and he had never forgotten her for even a single day.

So where else could Li Hongyan know about Li Hongyan's situation except from her father Li Pingwang?

"Xiaoyu, let's go." Chen Xiaoying stood up expressionlessly.

Chen Xiaonao was completely confused when he saw her leaving: "You're leaving now? Why don't you have a meal first?"

She held on to her sister Chen Xiaoying and refused to let her go, insisting that she have a meal here before leaving.