Chapter 158 One day, he will make these executioners get their comeuppance!
However, Chen Tang has apologized... ahem, it’s actually not a big deal.
Fan Yang's eyes flickered, and he moistened his throat: "Since you have apologized, then forget it. Your teacher said that if there is any pension for us in the future and it can allow my sister to go to school, I will not bother with you."
Chen Tang's eyebrows curved, like a bright moon: "Although the process of our acquaintance was not very good, I really wanted to treat you to a meal that day. Since you don't care, do you want to accompany me to say hello to Grandma Fan?"
Fan Yang thought about how he had taken the money for himself that day, and felt inexplicably guilty.
"Okay... I want to apologize to you too. It was Brother Yang Cheng who instigated me to steal your money the first time, but I did have bad intentions."
When He Xu heard the name Yang Cheng, he couldn't help but frowned. After investigating the matter, he still didn't know what role Yang Cheng played in it.
It was Yang Cheng who instigated everything in the beginning, but in the end he had no idea of the benefits Yang Cheng gained from it.
Taking advantage of his free time, He Xu plans to continue investigating Yang Cheng.
He didn't dwell on it too much, and carried the child and Shen Tang into the reception room where Grandma Fan was.
The sunlight poured down and fell on the old woman's white hair. She smiled gently, humming a song. With her hands, which were stained with traces of aging from life, she held the needle and tremblingly mended the azure blue Zhongshan coat in her hands. She seemed to be in a very good mood.
Seeing Chen Tang and the others coming, Grandma Fan smiled and told Fan Yang to pour them some water.
Her cloudy eyes fell on He Xu's arms. Seeing the lively and cute little He Zhi, she couldn't help but smile kindly: "Is this your child? He looks so cute."
Chen Tang held Xiao Hezhi in his arms and raised his little friend's hand: "Say hello to grandma?"
Xiao Hezhi laughed, turned around and threw himself into her arms, quietly looking at Fan Yang next to him with his big eyes.
Fan Yang had a stern face and felt uneasy when being stared at by the little thing. When no one was paying attention, he made a face at him.
Little He Zhi has a high IQ, and He Xu usually likes to tease him like this the most. He immediately rolled his eyes and shrank back into Shen Tang's arms.
Fan Yang saw this scene and his eyes widened.
Was he just looked down upon by a little brat?
Because He Xu and Shen Tang were sitting side by side, little He Zhi crawled around mischievously. Even when He Xu spanked him, it was useless. He even imitated the expression Fan Yang had just made and made faces at He Xu.
He Xu was not angry, but Fan Yang was so angry that his face turned red.
Little brat!
Chen Tang felt a little embarrassed and wanted to apologize to Grandma Fan. After all, if he hadn't approached them intentionally, Fan Ling wouldn't have been taken away by Xiang Ming.
Grandma Fan understood very well. She patted Chen Tang's hand and said, "No matter what, if it weren't for you, my husband wouldn't have been able to get justice. For so many years, I have been living and enduring with the will to redress my husband. I don't know where the hope is, and I don't know if I can raise two children. Fortunately, I met you."
Chen Tang shook his head: "Rehabilitating Mr. Mu is what the people's disciples should do. I didn't contribute much to this matter. It was Grandma Fan's persistence that led to this result."
"By the way, are you going to change your last name back for the two children?"
Grandma Fan nodded and smiled easily: "Of course."
She must ask future generations to remember her husband.
At this time, Fan Ling came back from playing outside for a while.
She threw herself into Shen Tang's arms and called sweetly, "Sister."
Chen Tang agreed with a smile and took out two candies from his pocket and gave them to her.
The next second, she felt something crawling up her legs.
Xiao Hezhi pouted angrily, leaned into Chen Tang's arms, and looked at Fan Ling with hostility.
He stood up with the strength of Shen Tang's arm, leaving a wet mark on Shen Tang, and then he held her arm and tilted his head to provoke Fan Ling.
Shen Tang poked his little face and held him upright: “Say hello to your Aunt Xiaoling.”
Xiao Hezhi: "Auntie?"
Same as Aunt Hongmei?
Chen Tang kissed his little face and couldn't stop the smile on his face: "Yes, call me aunt."
Xiao Hezhi pursed his lips. He would not scream. He thought that she and Aunt Hongmei were both here to steal his mother.
The little brat simply lay flat in Shen Tang's arms, with his little legs dangling outside, taking up all the space in her arms. No one could come and snatch his mother from him.
Fan Ling was a simple-minded child. She squatted beside Shen Tang and watched him play with Xiao Hezhi.
Grandma Fan's eyes showed some nostalgia: "If their mothers were still here... Hey, why am I saying this? The dead cannot be resurrected. My daughter-in-law is also a miserable person. All her family members died, leaving only an uncle, who took away the property left to her by her parents and drove her out.
It was unfortunate that my son met me. Less than a month after Xiaoling was born, I heard that my son had an accident.
She rushed there in a hurry, and the money in the house was taken away. Everyone said she ran away, but I would rather she ran away. Who knew she died in the ice and snow. "
The old lady couldn't help wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes. In this life, not a single day was not miserable for her.
But fortunately, she still has two obedient grandchildren.
He Xu's lips twitched: "Your daughter-in-law shouldn't have taken the money away. As soon as she left, your money was taken away by Xiang Ming.
After we arrested Pu Xiangming, we found a handkerchief in his home with 200 yuan in it. According to our investigation, it should be the pension that the transport team gave to your family that year."
Grandma Fan was stunned and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
For three years, everyone said that she ran away with the money. Even she doubted it, but after learning the truth, they were heartbroken.
Fan Yang couldn't help but clench his fists, his red eyes full of hatred: "If it weren't for Xiang Ming, my parents wouldn't have died. One day, I will definitely take revenge!"
Even if Aunt Xiang had no idea that Xiang Ming was a spy for another country and was therefore expelled from the country, what did it matter?
They stepped on the blood of his parents, and Xiang Ming's children always bullied him and his sister, calling him a bastard without a father or a mother.
But who caused him to be fatherless and motherless? Do you think that being deported will be alright?
One day, he will make these executioners get their comeuppance!
Suddenly, a hand covered his head, and the warmth dispelled the coldness on his face.
Chen Tang said solemnly: "Why do you have to think so much at such a young age? All the bad guys got their comeuppance. What you should do now is to go to school, learn to read, and grow up well, so that you can take good care of your sister and grandma."
Fan Yang turned his head away unconvinced.
He Xu raised his eyebrows, looking down on his useless look: "The Xiang family is just a small pawn. It's useless for you to hold them. Take a long-term view and study hard. In the future, when you have power and know the whole truth, you want to take revenge on those who caused your family's misfortune. No one has the right to say anything to you."
Fan Yang's eyes lit up instantly, and his burning fighting spirit was visibly burning.
Chen Tang rolled his eyes at He Xu. Grandma Fan is still here, why don’t you be careful with your words?
He Xu touched his nose and hugged little He Zhi to hide his embarrassment.
Grandma Fan smiled brightly: "It's okay, a man should be responsible, Xiaoyang knows what he is doing."
The two visited the Fan family and invited them to the cafeteria for dinner.
The main reason was that we didn’t get any meat at home.
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