"Oh, it turns out that it's the original family that matters."

"As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather. This is really true."

Seeing that she had created a pretty good atmosphere, Song Fuyu continued speaking.

"Some time ago, it was said that my grandparents suddenly remembered to look for me. Not only did they make a scene at the Youth League Office, they also made a scene at the entrance of the steel mill for several days. I don't know what they were doing."

"What else could it be for? Of course it's for money!"

"When you needed their help the most, they were nowhere to be found. Now that you have grown up, have a family and a job, they come to you again as elders."

"Don't give them face. If you indulge them, they will become vampires that you can't get rid of in the future."

"Yes, that's definitely the case."

"But they are my grandparents after all."

"No buts!"

"Since they didn't raise you, you don't need to be kind to them. If they want to make trouble, just let them make trouble. Just pretend you didn't see it."

"I was worried that after they knew I was back, they would come to the hospital to look for me."

"Don't be afraid. If they dare to come, we will definitely stand by you and testify for you."

"Yes, don't be afraid! We are here!"

"Thank you, aunts. It's great to have you here."

Seeing that the preparatory task had achieved its effect, Song Fuyu wiped away her tears, regained her "strong" appearance, went to the window to get two dishes, and returned to the ward with them.

In order to express her gratitude for their united front, she gave each of them an apple.

"What's going on? Why are you suddenly sending them apples?"

Chen Guoxing was somewhat puzzled by her behavior. Unless there were special circumstances, Xiaoyu usually disliked actively communicating with others.

"I told them about the two elders of the Song family. If they come to the hospital, we can have two more people to help talk to them."

In that situation, her own desperate arguments were far less effective than having a bystander speak for her.

Sure enough, within two days, the original owner's grandparents, accompanied by her uncle whom she had never met, came to the ward angrily.

"Song Fuyu, you damned little bitch, you came back and instead of honoring your grandparents, you rushed to take care of a man who has no blood relationship with you, do you have any shame?!"

Before I even saw her, the original owner's grandmother, Zhang Cuihua, had already started bombarding her with dirty words.

Song Fuyu was not annoyed by this and continued to pack up the things he had not yet packed.

"Where is Song Fuyu?"

"Didn't you say it's in this ward?"

Zhang Cuihua looked around and only saw Chen Guoxing lying on the hospital bed, but did not see "Song Fuyu".

"Oh, sister-in-law, are you sure you are Comrade Song's grandmother? Your granddaughter was standing by the window collecting things, but she had her back to you, so you couldn't recognize her?"

"That's right. If it was my granddaughter, let alone with her back to me, even if she shaved her head, I would be able to recognize her at a glance."

After the two aunts who had eaten with Song Fuyu the day before yesterday spread the news, almost everyone in the ward knew about the Song family's situation. After hearing about it, everyone sympathized with Song Fuyu, and now seeing her grandmother in such a situation, they felt even more distressed for her.

It seems that what Xiao Song said was right. Her grandparents really didn't like her and ignored her before.

"I...I just have poor eyesight and didn't see it clearly at once."

Of course Zhang Cuihua would not admit that she had not seen her granddaughter for many years.

However, when Song Fuyu slowly turned around and saw her face clearly, she remembered again, because she looked almost exactly like her mother Lin Yuanxi.

"You are my grandma, right?"

"You are such a traitor, you don't even recognize your own grandparents?!"

"I'm sorry, the last time I saw you was when I was very young. After all these years, I don't have much impression of you anymore. After all, I have only seen you five times in the past twenty years? Five times? Or three? I really can't remember clearly."

"Tsk tsk, these are truly my grandparents. Do they live abroad or somewhere else? They live so far away that their granddaughter is already 20 years old, and the number of times they have met can be counted on one hand."

"What's the point of seeing a money-loser?"

"In that case, what are you doing here, a money-loser?!"

"What does she want? She must be here to ask for money."

"Haha, that's right. Seeing that the granddaughter whom I used to dislike is now living a good life, shouldn't I make a lot of money before leaving?"

"Isn't it an understatement to say that I've taken advantage of you?"

"I think it must be as sticky as a dog-skin plaster. My own granddaughter will never let her off without losing a layer of skin."

The other patients and their families in the ward were laughing at the three people standing by the door. Zhang Cuihua realized later that the original owner's grandfather Song Dashan and uncle Song De's faces turned from red to black and then back to red... their faces looked extremely ugly.

The situation in the ward seemed a little different from what they had imagined.

They came here with the mentality that Song Fuyu was unfilial, and thought that if they cried and complained, everyone would stand on their side. They didn't expect that everyone would turn around and scold them. They must be ungrateful people like Song Fuyu!

"I wonder why grandpa and grandma came to see me this time?"

Song Fuyu stood leaning against the window, with no intention of walking over to get closer to his grandparents.

On the contrary, if there was a distance from the door to the window in the ward that was farther away, she could stand further away.

"You sent my son to jail, and we old couple have lost our pension money. You must give us the money!"

"Even if your father can't give you money, you are our granddaughter and we are your grandparents. You must give us money every month to honor us."

People around couldn't help but sigh at how shameless Xiao Song's grandmother was.

They had just said the sarcastic words so directly, but she could still continue to talk about asking for money.

"Oh? How much?"

"Your father has been in prison for two years. Based on the ten dollars he gave us every month before, you must give us an additional two hundred and forty dollars."

"I remember I gave you five dollars a month, right?"

"What do you remember? You don't even remember your grandparents, how can you remember how much money they gave you? I said ten dollars, so it's ten dollars."

"Two hundred and forty dollars is indeed a lot."

"Since this is the price Song Hao agreed with you guys before, why don't you just go and ask him for it? He's still in jail and he's not dead."