Huang's mother didn't recognize Sang Youde and Zhao Hui, and thought they were also leaders of the military region. She took the opportunity to cry and complain, "Leaders, you have to stand up for this old man!"
"Commander Sang has become successful but has forgotten his poor relatives back home!"
"Waaaaah... We're so miserable."
Huang Bing tried desperately to signal to her mother, but she didn't see a thing. Huang's mother was focused on putting on a show to gain sympathy.
The leader's expression froze for a moment, his stern brows furrowed slightly, and his lips pressed tightly together.
The two guards subtly curled the corners of their lips, their gazes shifting back and forth between the group.
Sang Youde and Zhao Hui also looked like they'd seen a ghost. Was this guy out of his mind?
Zhao Hui was the first to react, clearing her throat, "Grandpa, don't worry."
"Tell us what's wrong, and we'll take care of it for you."
Huang's mother immediately forced an awkward smile, "This leader, you are truly beautiful inside and out."
"It's like this, we are relatives from Commander Sang's hometown. My daughter was born prematurely and is in poor health, and my grandson is not developing well and needs to be hospitalized for observation. We have spent all the money we brought to Shanghai, so we thought we would come to rely on Commander Sang and borrow some money to help us get through this difficult time."
"Who knew Commander Sang would become so successful now, refusing to acknowledge us as relatives from his hometown, and even sending out a bodyguard to dismiss us."
"Isn't this looking down on us?"
"Waaaaah..."
Zhao Hui put on a sympathetic expression, and Huang's mother felt a surge of smugness.
Huang Bing's face was about to fall, and she wanted to say something, but she was frightened by Sang Youde's sharp gaze and completely forgot what she originally wanted to do.
"Hearing you say that, that Commander Sang is a terrible person."
How can a person forget their roots?
“It’s rare for our relatives from our hometown to come to Shanghai. How could he let the guards just send you away like that?” Zhao Hui said angrily.
Sang Youde held back his laughter with all his might.
Huang Bing's face looked like a frostbitten eggplant, and Huang's mother didn't notice anything wrong at all.
"you do not say?"
“My mother used to breastfeed Commander Sang. He’s like someone who eats from a bowl and then curses his mother!”
"Disliking us is disliking my mother."
Zhao Hui tentatively asked, "Is there anything else we don't know?"
“If you tell us everything today, we will all work together to get justice for you.”
Encouraged, Huang's mother immediately said, "Commander Sang is so successful, isn't it all thanks to the support of us people from his hometown?"
“When we heard that he was going to join the army, everyone sent him money and supplies.”
"We used to make all his underwear and send it to him!"
“We always thought that it wasn’t easy for a child to be successful, so we did everything we could to support him.”
"Who knew we'd raised such an ungrateful child!"
Zhao Hui said "Oh," and asked doubtfully, "As far as I know, Commander Sang is from Shanghai. Are you also from Shanghai?"
"No, we are relatives from Commander Sang's maternal side."
Zhao Hui's face showed even deeper confusion. "Why are the relatives on my mother's side so good to Commander Sang?"
Mother Huang replied, "What's wrong with that?"
"A grandson is also a son, and he is also a member of our hometown."
"We felt sorry for his mother who had raised him with so much difficulty, so we tried to help him!"
Huang's mother suddenly realized, "Oh, I see. You are all very kind people."
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