Two hours later, Aunt Liu's son arrived at the hospital.
"Mom, Aunt Yang, Aunt Wang, thank you for taking care of my mom. I've already taken leave, and this time I'll carefully select a caregiver."
When the caregiver called him, he didn't believe his mother was being unreasonable, so he took leave and went to the hospital. He asked the nurse first, and after understanding the reason, he realized he wasn't someone to be trifled with.
Since he failed to take good care of his mother, he naturally wanted the money he gave her back. He had only agreed to the job because the man had recommended himself and said he was strong enough to take good care of the elderly.
I never expected this person to be two-faced.
"Then we'll be going now."
Seeing this, Yang Yufen and Aunt Wang didn't disturb the mother and son's conversation.
"Mom, why didn't you say so before?"
Liu's son personally wiped his mother's hands.
"It's not that I was afraid you'd be busy or that I didn't want to bother you, but who knew this person would be so outrageous."
"You didn't say anything when you were injured and fell, and you kept putting it off for two days. That's what you thought too, but in the end, it got worse."
Aunt Liu fell silent after her son's words; she truly hadn't expected the matter to be so serious.
The holiday came very quickly. Yang Yufen sewed two extra layers onto the pants according to the children's requests, prepared backpacks for the children and packed their belongings, and then the children were taken away by Hu Jun and Shen Xianjun.
"Mom, I'm going to work too."
Qin Nian watched the child leave and greeted Yang Yufen.
"Okay, go ahead and get busy."
Yang Yufen waved her hand, and everyone left. She took the keys and rode her bicycle to the newly bought house.
The furniture left by the homeowner was in good condition, especially the wood, although the original carvings and other details had been worn away. Yang Yufen fetched water, grabbed a rag, and started cleaning.
A house that is always occupied is definitely different from one that is never occupied; it was cleaned up in just one day.
The pavilions in the Summer Palace that I saw last time were really beautiful. It reminded me of the swing that Niannian mentioned. I didn't have the time or energy before, but now I can set one up and use it to pass the time.
Yang Yufen decided to take this time to travel around the capital and see more of the city. She didn't need to cook for the children anymore, as there were only some laying hens left at home, which were easy to feed; she just needed to provide them with plenty of food.
Professor Wen strongly supports Yang Yufen's decision.
"I'm free too, I'll go with you."
The phone rang, and Fan Juan used her workplace phone to dial the research institute's office number directly.
Qin Nian was called to answer the phone, and when she heard it was Fan Juan, she immediately thought of what she wanted.
"Hello."
"The items have arrived. Are you coming to pick them up, or should I bring them to you?"
Fan Juan was on the phone while eating; she had no choice, time was too tight.
"Could you bring it over for me? What time? I'll come to the door to meet you."
"Then let's do it tonight. I also have something to discuss with you. I'll hang up now, I have other things to do."
After quickly finishing her meal, Fan Juan hurried off to catch up with her boss, carrying the documents.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the documents in Fan Juan's hands were blown away. Fan Juan quickly went to pick them up.
In the family compound, Yang Yufen heard the whistling wind and hurriedly went out to collect the clothes. The bamboo pole was tied tightly and did not overturn, but the melons on the vines in the yard were not so lucky, and they fell to the ground with a crack.
Professor Wen came out to help, but was almost hit on the head by a falling melon.
"Go inside quickly."
Yang Yufen quickly pushed the person into the house.
Why is the wind suddenly so strong?
Professor Wen couldn't help but feel a little scared when he heard the voice.
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