Chapter 316 Grandma's Request
After hearing this, Lu Qiu nodded and said nothing more. Instead, he bent down and threw a paper cell phone back into the main group. He looked at Butler Zhao again, "Uncle Zhao, is the waterproof sheet ready?"
Butler Zhao immediately said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao Lu. After you said that, I immediately had someone spread the bed, including the covering cloth, placed next to it. There are people waiting there, and they will come back after helping Miss Xia finish it."
"Mr. Lu, I'll go help Sister Xia move these things over there." Zhang Song said.
Lu Qiu nodded.
Butler Zhao said, "Mr. Xiao Lu, shall I push a wheelchair out for you?"
"No need." Lu Qiu glanced at the time. "It's okay. Go ahead and get busy."
After a while, Xia Wange came back after finishing her work. She parked her wheelchair in front of Lu Qiu and reluctantly gave up the seat in the wheelchair. "Come on, Mr. Lu, get back in your car."
Lu Qiu laughed, "If you could take your eyes off my wheelchair, I would think you were sincere in saying this and you really wanted me to sit back down."
"No way..." Xia Wange looked away guiltily.
I have to say that Lu Qiu’s wheelchair is really easy to use. It has strong power, runs fast, and you can pull goods while sitting in it. It’s really great.
"Really?" Lu Qiu stared at Xia Wange's face and raised his eyebrows, then smiled and said, "Then help me sit down, and I will believe that you are sincere."
Xia Wange immediately reached out her hand and held Lu Qiu's, waiting for him to use force, but he was reluctant to get up. She then shifted her gaze from the wheelchair to Lu Qiu, looking at him strangely.
"You won't throw me out, will you?" Lu Qiu asked with a very uncertain expression.
"Impossible, I'm not that kind of person." Xia Wange said as he held Lu Qiu's hand with one hand and supported his arm with the other, using a little force to help him up. "If I did that, what's the difference between kicking a crippled person's leg and singing rap in front of a mute?"
Lu Qiu glanced at Xia Wange, then slowly stood up with the help of her strength. Just as he was about to sit in the wheelchair, Xia Wange suddenly loosened her grip.
Just as Lu Qiu was about to hold onto the wheelchair's armrest to steady himself, Xia Wange directly put her arm around his waist, letting him almost half lean on her and then holding him steadily...
Lu Qiu turned to look at Xia Wange, only to see mischief in her eyes.
Then she said softly, "You just want me to help you like this? Just tell me if you want me to hold you in a wheelchair. Cherish this opportunity. You won't be treated like this when your legs are healed."
Lu Qiu sat in the wheelchair, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then pointed behind him, "Sister Xia, please help me push the wheelchair."
Xia Wange stared at him with an expression that said, "Oh, how can you be so pushy? You really can't do anything without me. What will you do without me?"
Lu Qiu sighed softly, revealing his battery life, and said, "You didn't kick the crippled man's leg, nor did you sing rap in front of the mute, but you used up all the battery in my wheelchair."
"Oh." Knowing that she had misunderstood the other party, Xia Wange quickly lowered her head and walked behind Lu Qiu embarrassedly to help him push the wheelchair.
It was all because she was having too much fun, she rode around in this wheelchair for several circles. No wonder she felt a little hesitant when she came back just now. It turned out that she had run out of energy from playing...
Sorry, sorry, luckily I can charge it in the car.
After checking that the time was almost up, they quickly got in the car and drove to their destination.
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"Is your grandma in good mental state?" In the car, Xia Wange looked at the truck driver.
"Not bad. She has been very happy knowing that you can help me with this." The truck driver felt a little uneasy riding in such an expensive car for the first time. Now after talking to Master Xia, he relaxed a little.
Xia Wange nodded and stared at the time. "It's almost twelve o'clock. I will read out the divorce papers written by your grandmother at this time."
"Thank you for your help," the truck driver said. "My family thinks my grandma is weird, but I support her, and I thank you for supporting her in doing this."
"It's my duty." Xia Wange said.
After obtaining consent, Xia Wange told everyone about what happened.
The client this time was introduced to her by Zhao Wan, a grandmother in her seventies.
Zhao Wan also received some free legal aid. The 70-year-old grandmother found Zhao Wan and told her firmly that she wanted a divorce.
Seeing that the other person was so old, Zhao Wan quickly agreed to help, but what the grandmother said next made her fall into silence again.
Grandma then told her that her husband had been dying for eight years.
At first, Zhao Wan thought that grandma was joking with her, but after listening to grandma's description, she decisively introduced this grandma to Xia Wange.
If there is anyone who can help this grandma accomplish this ridiculous task, it must be Xia Wange.
The grandmother called to tell Xia Wange what had happened.
Grandma said on the phone: "I had a dream. It was a very long dream. I dreamed of the time when I was young and had just married the old man. We had an argument and he broke a bowl on the table. The broken pieces of the bowl cut my hand."
"At that time, I ran back to my mother's house and cried to my parents about it, but my parents said to me, 'You go back and be patient. You just had a quarrel and he just scolded you a few times. He didn't break the bowl because of you. He was just too angry and it was an accident that he cut you. You still have to live your life. He is already a good person. At least he didn't hit you.'"
"So my parents sent me back home, back to my so-called home, to put the matter behind me and continue living my life."
"Then I had another argument with him because of his gambling, and he ran out to drink and slapped me."
"I ran back to my mother's house, and my parents tried to persuade me to go back. They said that he was just drunk and that I shouldn't have argued with him about gambling in front of his family. The head of the family has to save face. I should have talked to him behind closed doors and said that he was just drunk and hit people. He would be fine if he hadn't drunk."
"Then I went back and he went to gamble again. I argued with him behind closed doors, but he still beat me."
"I ran home for the third time, but my mother just cried and told me to be patient, saying everything would be fine after I had the baby."
"So I just kept enduring it. I never went back to my parents' house again because it was useless! I listened to them and kept enduring it. I thought everything would be fine after I had a baby, but life was still the same. I worked tirelessly in the fields, and when I got home I had to cook and clean the house. He went out to gamble, and when he was drunk he would beat me. My son grew up, and I took care of my grandson. Finally one day! The old man died! Only then did I feel that there was hope for my life, and I felt that I could live my life well."
"But these past few days, I kept having dreams. I dreamed that the old man told me that he had come to pick me up and that he and I were still husband and wife, and that I would continue to live with him underground..."
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