He Xinyan frowned and walked to the old lady's side. "Hello, are you Zhou Chuyu's family?"
Jiang Meifeng stared at the woman in front of her, her eyes shining. "You know my granddaughter? I'm her grandmother. Do you know what grade she's in and which class she's in?"
He Xinyan was surprised to find that this was Chu Yu's grandmother. The two looked nothing alike. Chu Yu's face was beautiful, with great skin and height, but Jiang Meifeng was of average height and had unattractive features. She didn't seem like the kind of woman who could have given birth to a granddaughter like Chu Yu across generations.
"Are you really her grandmother?"
"Of course it's true. She's from Zhoujia Village in Deyang. She left home with my daughter-in-law and never cared about me, her grandmother. Now that she's gone to university and is doing well, her father asks her for some money, but she won't give it to him. I'm thinking, raising a granddaughter like this is a waste of time. I might as well let her get married."
Jiang Meifeng grumbled and complained, but He Xinyan knew that Chu Yu was from Deyang, which made sense.
You're saying Chu Yu is a student at Tsinghua University?
"Of course it's true!" Jiang Meifeng sneered. "Her dad is a college graduate. She got into college because of the good genes in our Zhou family. Not only is she ungrateful, but she's also treacherous. If you ask me, she's just used to being praised after getting into Tsinghua University, that's why she's so disrespectful. She's just a college graduate, nothing special. She got into college purely out of luck, it's all thanks to the good deeds of our Zhou family ancestors. Oh, and her mother also runs a fast food restaurant called Yorkham. The mother and daughter make a lot of money, but they don't give her dad a single penny. Tell me, what kind of daughter is that!"
Yorkham was actually owned by Chu Yu's mother? He Xinyan felt like she had swallowed a whole sour orange.
She looked down on Chu Yu, belittled Chu Yu, and thought that Chu Yu was nothing special. She thought that Chu Yu had seduced Dai Donglin with her good looks, but she had no ability at all and worked as a waitress in a fast food restaurant.
She thought Chu Yu came to Tsinghua University just to join in the fun and embellish his reputation.
Who would have thought that Chu Yu was actually a student at Tsinghua University!
She knew nothing and looked down on Chu Yu in front of Mi Fei, but Chu Yu was more capable, more educated, and richer than her. On the other hand, she had nothing and all her scheming came to nothing.
He Xinyan felt a bitter taste in her mouth, feeling that fate was really unfair to her. All she wanted was to be superior to others. She was jealous of Chu Yu's effortless gains, but she found herself becoming a clown who sowed discord.
Jiang Meifeng frowned when she saw that she didn't speak.
"Hey girl, you know Chu Yu, right? Then tell me, what grade is she in, and how can I find her?"
He Xinyan composed herself and couldn't help but laugh.
“I just saw her talking to a professor from the computer science department, so she is probably in the computer science department. However, I think it is really wrong of her not to give money to her own father. I did not expect her to be so unfilial.”
"That's right! Girl, you're a smart woman. I'd rather raise a dog than keep her. I've figured it out too. I won't get any money from her, so I might as well marry her off. Even though her parents are divorced, I'm still her grandmother, and her father is alive and well. Arranging a marriage for her is no big deal. This little brat is unruly. Find a man to discipline her, beat her a few times, and she'll behave herself."
He Xinyan's smile deepened.
"Grandma, you're right. Her boyfriend comes from a wealthy family and is rich. If you make a scene with her, she should give you money."
Chu Yu wouldn't bother with a woman like Zhao Xianglan, but Mi Fei felt quite embarrassed and apologized to her, saying he shouldn't have chosen He Xinyan as his girlfriend.
Chu Yu certainly wouldn't blame him. Mi Fei had already broken up with him, which showed that he wasn't confused. The confused ones were He Xinyan and Zhao Xianglan, those self-proclaimed righteous executioners.
Chu Yu and Dai Donglin hadn't gone on a date in a long time. They watched a movie, and after leaving the theater, they passed by a hospital, bought some canned food and baby formula, and went in to see Zhang Ying's child.
Zhang Ying was surprised that she would come and exclaimed with delight:
"You're here, why did you bring anything?"
She didn't have many relatives in Beijing, and her roommates couldn't easily come out from school, so only Chu Yu could visit her. Zhang Ying felt warm inside and quickly picked up her daughter.
"Xiaohua, Mom told you before, this is Aunt Chuyu. It was Aunt Chuyu's boyfriend who helped you find the doctor. Aunt Chuyu also lent us money for treatment. Do you remember?"
The little flower beak calls out sweetly:
"Hello Auntie, thank you Auntie. When Xiaohua gets better, Xiaohua will sing, dance, and tell jokes for Auntie."
Chu Yu was amused. "Wow, you can even do crosstalk at such a young age. You're really amazing."
Dai Donglin remained expressionless, but Xiaohua was not afraid of him at all. She reached out her arms for him to hug her and called him "Auntie's boyfriend Uncle," which made everyone laugh. Even Dai Donglin smiled and showed extra affection for this little girl who was sick but still optimistic.
Zhang Ying's husband is Yan Lei, a straightforward northern man. These past few days, Zhang Ying has occasionally needed to go back to get clothes and study materials, but Xiao Hua wouldn't let her leave, so Yan Lei has been going to the school to help her with these things.
Chu Yu had met him twice. Seeing that he and Dai Donglin were getting along well, she pulled Zhang Ying out of the ward.
What did the doctor say?
Zhang Ying laughed and said, "The doctors in my hometown can't do this surgery. They said it was like the sky was falling. But the doctors here are highly skilled. They said it's a minor surgery with a high success rate. If you recover well after the surgery, it won't recur. Well, it's been almost a week since the surgery, and the doctor said we could be discharged soon. We were worried that we wouldn't be able to take good care of ourselves at home, so we begged the doctor to let us stay a few more days, and the doctor agreed."
"We should stay a few more days. It's more reassuring to keep such a young child in the hospital."
"It's not the doctor's fault. Look how many patients are outside. They're even moving into the corridor. If we're sure there's nothing wrong, we'd like to leave as soon as possible and let them move in."
Zhang Ying is most grateful to Dai Donglin. Without his help in arranging such a good doctor and finding someone to help her get the surgery done in the queue, her daughter might not have survived.
That evening, Chu Yu went to another of Dai Donglin's houses in Beijing.
The two ate hot pot with mutton. Chu Yu was covered in sweat after eating, so she took a bath in the bathtub that he had just installed. As soon as she got out, Dai Donglin carried her to bed.
She had just finished showering and was feeling a bit listless and lacking energy. She pushed away his mouth as he leaned in and muttered, "I'm still wet."
"Let me wipe it."
He wiped her, but what did he use to wipe her? He kissed her supple skin, kissed her soft breasts, ignited a fire in her waist, and probed downwards. Chu Yu's throat was hoarse from his kisses; she stroked his short, thick hair, her body weak, trembling and limp. She was, after all, a ripe peach.
"It's okay, I'll change into another set later."
Chu Yu was a little embarrassed and buried her face in the quilt, refusing to look at him.
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of. I’m happy to see you like this, it proves that you enjoy me serving you.”
In the past few months, the two of them hadn't done anything serious. The first few times, she was a little reserved and always put his needs first, so she didn't get to enjoy herself. This time, seeing that she had enjoyed herself, Dai Donglin finally let loose and focused on his own pleasure.
The bed shook, and Chu Yu was covered in sweat, feeling sticky all over. It was amidst this mixture of sweat that Dai Donglin went to his utopia.
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