Old Man Guan… “There’s such a program?”
“Yes, they’re all local TV stations, and their ratings are pretty good,” Su Mo said.
"What's wrong, old man?" the third brother asked.
"That Zhou Changshun contacted a TV station; it should be this kind of program," Old Man Guan said, frowning. He didn't care about the program itself, but he was worried about it affecting Xiaoyu.
"Then I'll try to pull some strings and prevent that reporter from going over," the third brother said, looking at Su Mo.
Su Mo picked up the phone. The old man had been very good to their family. He had given them many gifts when they got married and had children. Over the years, the old man had never asked them to send gifts during holidays. They should help with this little favor.
Old Man Guan waved his hand. "What are you looking for? I'm the vulnerable one. He's finding someone for me. If we're talking about pitiful people, who's more pitiful than me? A lonely old man, facing the northwest wind every day, without children or daughters, standing in the wind and rain, tsk tsk..."
Everyone rolled their eyes in unison.
"Don't do that. That family will definitely try to drag Xiaoyu into it. It's best not to let Xiaoyu get involved," the old lady said irritably.
"My daughter Xiaoyu paid off hundreds of thousands of debts for me. With me as a burden, she's still unmarried at this age. If it weren't for her wonderful adoptive parents, she would have had to sell her blood to support me..." Old Guan looked up, his expression sorrowful. There was no one in the world more pitiful than him and his grandson.
Everyone...
“The Bitter Gourd Brigade is going to have a misery contest, I’ll take you there,” the third brother immediately volunteered.
Su Mo pushed the third brother aside, saying, "You're not suitable to step forward." The third brother was somewhat famous, and with him around, no matter how good Old Man Guan was at acting, he wouldn't be pitiful.
The third brother... People with status have their troubles; they can't even watch the excitement.
"I'll go," the second brother said.
"None of you should go. It'll be troublesome if someone recognizes you. We'll just take a taxi," Old Man Guan said directly. It wouldn't be appropriate for the second and third sons to go.
"I can drive, but nobody knows me yet," Sanbao silently raised his hand. He's finally grown up and can go to the front lines to watch the drama unfold.
"Nobody knows me either," Yuan Yuan also raised her hand, wanting to join in the fun.
"Go away, you're there whenever something happens, you lazy bum," the third brother shoved Yuanyuan aside.
"Then Sanbao will drive us there. Sanbao, you wear a mask, bring it up to us, and then go stand aside," Old Man Guan decided.
His family and even the old man Guan didn't let him come along. He didn't go to fight; he went to complain and play the victim.
"Why don't we wait outside the hospital? That way we can have someone to look after us if anything happens," Li Mancang said, still a little worried.
"What could possibly happen? Do you think they'd silence us? Stop worrying about such useless things," the old man said irritably. There were still people that Old Man Guan had hired; this old rascal wasn't going to suffer any losses.
Old Man Guan made Xiaoyu change into the clothes Chunni wore for work. His fair face was covered with a sallow foundation. Old Man Guan's old face was also made up. The wrinkles on his face could trap flies. His old face was sallow and he didn't look like he had much time left.
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