Su Wantang chased Lu Ya out, put her hands on her hips and went into the house. When she met Lu Zhentian's bright eyes, she felt inexplicably guilty.
She put the broom back down and rubbed her hands together, saying, "Grandpa, I—"
"Well done!"
Lu Zhentian's loud voice actually eased the anxiety in Su Wantang's heart.
"Grandpa, it's been two days since I last gave you acupuncture. Let me give you acupuncture."
"good."
After the acupuncture treatment was finished, Lu Zhentian suddenly said, "Wantang, do you think Grandpa made a mistake?"
His voice was very soft, and then it almost stopped.
"Grandpa, what did you say?" Su Wantang didn't hear clearly.
Lu Zhentian shook his head: "Wantang, go have breakfast. Aunt Wang left some food for you in the kitchen. Grandpa is a little tired, go and rest for a while."
Back in the house, Lu Zhentian took out his diary, hesitated for a long time, and then wrote down a secret.
...
Su Wantang had just brought out breakfast when she saw Su Zhichen enter the room.
"Dad, where have you been so early?"
Su Zhichen smiled and said, "Didn't Dad say he was moving last night? We had already discussed it with the landlord, and we moved this morning."
Su Wantang was surprised that Su Zhichen acted so quickly, and frowned: "Dad, moving is such a big thing, why didn't you tell me first?"
“You guys are busy, Dad has hands and feet, he can manage on his own.”
Where is Song Wanying?
Su Zhichen's expression suddenly became somewhat unnatural, and he stammered, "Your mother is sleeping inside; after all, she's pregnant..."
If he hadn't brought it up, Su Wantang would have almost forgotten about it.
Although Su Wantang disliked Song Wanying, the child in her belly was Su Zhichen's, so Su Wantang couldn't say anything.
"Dad, after I finish eating, I'll go with you, call Xiao Li, and we'll drive over."
Su Zhichen was about to say, "Wouldn't that be too much trouble?" but seeing that Su Wantang's expression wasn't good, he kept quiet.
After finishing their meal and washing the dishes, Su Wantang woke Song Wanying up to do some chores.
Seeing this, Su Zhichen tried to stop her: "Tangtang—"
“Dad, pregnancy doesn’t make you crippled. You can still do light work.” After saying that, Su Wantang looked at Song Wanying with a half-smile, “Right?”
Song Wanying wished she could go back twenty years and drown Su Wantang when she was just born.
Her hands were red from twisting them, and she said against her will, "Yes, Zhichen, Wantang is right. I'm just pregnant, not useless. I can do some work. When we get to the new house, I'll take care of the cleaning."
Since Song Wanying had said that, Su Zhichen didn't say anything more.
With a car available, it can be resolved in one trip.
The tenement building that Su Zhichen rented was very cheap, but the location wasn't very good. As soon as the car stopped, a group of old women surrounded them, pointing and gossiping.
"Dad, how about we move to a different house?"
Su Zhichen shook his head: "This is fine, I think it's good."
He has the ability to live within his means; he can't provide Tangtang with support, nor can he continue to be a burden to her.
If you keep subsidizing your wife's family, your husband's family will gossip about it.
Seeing that Su Zhichen insisted, Su Wantang thought that after the two divorced in three days, she could bring Su Zhichen back to live with her, so she stopped insisting.
After some effort, the group carried their luggage into the house.
Su Wantang didn't leave immediately, but supervised Song Wanying until she finished her work before getting up to leave.
certainly.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Song Wanying a warning.
As soon as she left, Song Wanying closed the door, pointed at Su Zhichen's nose, and started cursing.
"Su Zhichen, you incompetent good-for-nothing! Why did I follow you? I'm so old and I still have to suffer like this!"
Su Zhichen was stunned: "Wanying, I've discussed moving out with you, and you were willing!"
How could she not want to?
That wretched Su Wantang! She practically had a gun to her head!
"I was just saying! Who told you to agree? Look at your good daughter, living a life of luxury in a compound while her own parents live in a dilapidated tenement building! How could I have given birth to such an ungrateful child?"
Su Zhichen frowned: "Wantang, where did you not care about us? When we were sent down to the countryside, it was Wantang who took care of things. As soon as we arrived, she gave you five hundred yuan. You are not satisfied and insist on subsidizing your niece."
"If we're really talking about ungrateful people, I think your niece is the real culprit."
"Su Zhichen!" Song Wanying's angry voice pierced the sky.
The next second, there was a knock on the door.
Seeing something being splashed at him, Su Zhichen instinctively dodged, but Song Wanying, who didn't have time to dodge, was splashed with a yellow liquid, with a faint smell of urine in her nostrils.
"What are you yelling about, you bitch? If you dare disturb my sleep again, I'll—" The man's heavy eyelids widened instantly when he saw Song Wanying's beautiful face, and his voice weakened.
Bang.
The door was closed.
Song Wanying belatedly realized what was happening and let out a scream, "Ah!"
...
After settling Su Zhichen in, he turned around and went to the shop.
Just then, I ran into Li Jia, who had heard that Su Wantang hadn't been in the store for several days and had come to buy whitening cream.
Li Jia's face stiffened.
If she had known Wan Tang was coming back, she wouldn't have come.
Su Wantang wanted to say something, but Li Jia, feeling embarrassed, didn't give her a chance, said goodbye, and left in a hurry.
It's almost lunchtime, and many of the women out buying groceries on the street are aunties.
"This person looks familiar; I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."
"Don't pretend you've never seen it before. Didn't you say your grandson had a cold? Hurry up and go buy some cold powder. Let me tell you, the medicine at Su's Pharmacy is cheap and effective."
The two arrived at the pharmacy as they talked.
As soon as she came in, the woman suddenly remembered something and slapped her thigh: "I remember where I've seen her before."
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