Chapter 296 I dare not hold my granddaughter



In Xiaowang Village, Ping'an Township, an Audi A6 was parked in front of Wang Huai's house.

Wang Huai's wife, Du Meiying, was so frightened that she rushed to the main room and called her husband, Wang Huai, out.

The car door opened, and Wang Peng got out carrying his daughter, smiling as he said, "Uncle, Aunt, hello."

"Oh dear, Xiaopeng is back!" Wang Huai rushed over. "This, this is your eldest daughter."

Wang Peng nodded, "No regrets, call him Grandpa."

"Hello, Grandpa," Wang Buhui called out in a childish voice.

"Great, haha." Wang Huai was so happy he was dizzy, and took out his wallet to prepare a gift.

At this moment, Li Mengjiao got out of the car and greeted them, "Uncle, Aunt, hello."

When Wang Huai met Li Mengjiao, he was immediately stunned and didn't know how to address her.

Du Meiying was a rural woman who only knew how to raise pigs and farm. She had never met Li Mingzhu, let alone knew Li Mengjiao.

She assumed Li Mengjiao was her niece-in-law, so she said, "Niece-in-law, this girl looks a lot like you."

Li Mengjiao said with a smile, "Everyone says so, this girl really does look like me."

At this moment, the bodyguard opened the trunk of the car and took out gifts such as ham, sesame oil, and instant noodles.

"Why are you being so polite with me? Don't bring so much stuff next time." Wang Huai grinned from ear to ear.

"Uncle, I haven't visited you in a long time, I'm sorry," Wang Peng said.

"I know you're busy, it's okay, haha." Wang Huai couldn't stop smiling.

My eldest nephew is the pride of the Wang family. He runs such a big supermarket and supports two wives. How could he not be busy?

The elderly couple hurriedly invited the young couple into the house. Du Meiying served tea and water, while Wang Huai wiped the stools again and again.

The bodyguard brought the gifts to the main room. There were eight boxes of supplies of various sizes, which made Du Meiying very happy.

Wang Huai said, "Xiao Peng, has your older brother tried to talk to you recently? The brat has been gone for so long without sending a single letter home."

He was referring to his cousin, Wang Weiping, who was currently working at Huihuang Supermarket and earning only 300 yuan a month.

Du Meiying said, "Xiao Peng, I heard you pay your workers 1,500 a month?"

Wang Peng knew what he wanted to say, and said, "Have Weiping resign and come work for me for a few days."

“Okay, I’ll call him tomorrow.” Wang Huai slapped his thigh. “I was blind to let him work for Wang Cheng.”

"Xiaopeng, you don't know, he carries liquor at Huihuang every day. Each case of liquor weighs dozens of kilograms. He's so tired every day that his back aches, and he only makes 300 yuan a month."

“Wang Cheng is a scoundrel. The closer the family member is, the more he mistreats them.”

After saying all that in one breath, Wang Huai was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Hmph." Du Meiying sneered, "He won't even spend money on his own father's medical treatment, how do you expect him to take care of Weiping?"

Wang Huai shook his head. "Xiao Peng, I'm going to the county today to call Wei Ping. I'll ask him to come see you tomorrow."

Wang Peng took out his phone. "No need to wait until tomorrow. Tell me his phone number, and I'll call him."

Wang Huai was taken aback, then hurriedly went back to his bedroom to get a notebook and quickly found the phone number.

The call was connected very quickly.

This was the landline number for the Brilliant Warehouse. Two minutes later, Wang Weiping received the call.

“Brother Weiping, this is Wang Peng. I’m at your house. My uncle wants to talk to you,” Wang Peng said.

"Brother Peng, can I come work for you?" Wang Weiping asked eagerly.

"Oh? Why?" Wang Peng smiled slightly, "Back then, I asked you to work for me, but you insisted on following Wang Cheng."

"I was such a fool back then. He didn't treat me like a human being, and I regretted it so much." Wang Weiping's nose tingled, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He worked as a liquor deliveryman at Huihuang for more than half a year, but his salary didn't increase at all; it was still only 300 yuan a month.

I work at least ten hours a day, and sometimes I have to work overtime at night.

In the past, when his coworkers cursed Wang Cheng for being a scoundrel, he would report them to Wang Cheng, because he was grateful for the job that paid 300 yuan a month.

Now he's leading the criticism of Wang Cheng; he's long wanted to quit. If he could find a good job, he would have run away long ago.

Wang Peng said, "Brother, if you don't want to work there, why don't you come to me?"

Wang Weiping said urgently, "Wang Cheng is holding onto three months' wages, a total of nine hundred yuan. If I work for you, he won't pay me my wages."

"Heh." Wang Peng sneered, "Go to the fourth floor of Brothers and find Du Lei. If Brilliant doesn't pay you, have Du Lei call Attorney Zhong."

The two brothers chatted for a few more minutes, then Wang Peng handed the phone to his uncle.

The elderly couple talked to their son on the phone and learned that his job problem had been solved, and they couldn't stop smiling.

Wang Huai returned the phone to Wang Peng, who then called Du Lei and asked him to arrange for Wang Weiping to join the company.

Wang Huai said, "Xiao Peng, we're not strangers. Just tell me what you want me to do."

Wang Peng handed his daughter to Li Mengjiao, opened his bag and took out five thousand yuan. "I know he has hepatitis C. Use this money to treat his illness. Don't tell him that this money is from me."

Wang Huai was taken aback. Just as he was about to say something, he turned his head and saw Wang Song standing outside the door.

In such a tiny place as Xiaowang Village, for Wang Peng to drive a luxury car to his uncle's house, someone must have tipped him off.

Upon receiving the news, Wang Song, who was weeding in the peanut field, grabbed his hoe and rushed home as if he were being reborn.

Wang Song recognized Li Mengjiao and looked at the porcelain doll in her arms. "Xiao Peng, is this... is this your daughter?"

Wang Peng held five thousand yuan in his hand, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Second brother, this is Xiaopeng and Mengjiao's daughter, your own granddaughter," Wang Huai said urgently.

Wang Song nodded vigorously, looking at Wang Buhui with the gentlest gaze.

Wang Buhui also looked at him, her eyes filled with confusion. She hid in her mother's arms and continued to look at Wang Song.

"Second brother, don't scare your granddaughter." Du Meiying hurriedly reminded Wang Song when she saw him getting agitated.

"Eh." Wang Song took a half step back, not daring to look at his granddaughter's face, appearing extremely cautious.

Grandparents often show a special affection for their grandchildren, perhaps not as much as their sons and daughters, but they dote on their grandchildren.

Wang Song, being a grandparent, felt both joy and worry as he looked at his porcelain doll-like granddaughter.

"Xiao Peng, what's the child's name?" Wang Song asked in a low voice.

Seeing his fawning expression, Wang Peng suddenly felt a pang of heartache, but remembering the abuse he had suffered in the past, his heart hardened again.

“My daughter’s name is Wang Buhui,” Li Mengjiao said softly.

"No regrets." Wang Song's nose tingled with emotion. "No regrets, I am your grandfather."

Wang Buhui looked at him and stretched out her white, lotus-root-like arms, "Grandpa, hug me!"

"Hey!" Wang Song was so excited that he took a step forward to hug his granddaughter.

Wang Peng: "Stop!"

Li Mengjiao: "Don't come any closer."

Wang Huai: "Second brother, it's contagious, it's contagious!"

Wang Song immediately froze on the spot, only then remembering that he had hepatitis C, which is an infectious disease.

What if I pass on hepatitis C to my granddaughter because I've been holding her...?

He didn't want the consequences, so he took a few steps back to the doorway of the main room, revealing a smile that was more like a grimace.

Wang Buhui liked the kind old man very much and said in a childish voice, "Grandpa, hug me."

The cry of "Grandpa, hug me!" broke Wang Song's defenses. He sat on the threshold, covered his face, and couldn't help but shed tears.

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