Feng Shumin nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Qiaoqiao."
Luo Qiao patted Feng Shumin on the shoulder: "Master's wife, what are you talking about? Isn't this what I should do? Oh, by the way, what happened? Why did you fall off the ladder?"
Feng Shumin said, "It was the grandson of the old family who insisted on having wintersweet flowers, and he insisted on having the one in the next yard. The flowers were cut and I just said I was going to give them to the child, but he was so happy that he wanted to hold on to the ladder to receive them. However, he didn't stand firmly and fell on the ladder. The ladder was unstable and your master panicked and fell down."
Luo Qiao frowned and asked, "Who brought him there? Where are they?"
Feng Shumin then thought of her granddaughter-in-law. Where was she? Luo Qiao was afraid that the old couple would be sad, so she quickly changed the subject: "Master's wife, you stay here and look after the master. I'll go buy some food first."
Feng Shumin then looked at the watch on her wrist and realized it was time for lunch.
It was already this late, and her children hadn't come yet, which made her feel very disappointed.
He called his children first. It seemed that after so much time, there was still no progress. Seeing Luo Qiao busying around and arranging everything for the old man, he felt a little better.
Later, when the children came over, they learned that their father was injured because of the eldest son's grandson. They all looked at the eldest son's family, the meaning was very clear.
The eldest brother did not ask about the old man's injuries in detail, but said: "I have been very busy at work recently and cannot take leave. You will have to take turns to take care of him these days."
The second brother refused to accept the offer: "Brother, Dad was injured this time because of your grandson. It has nothing to do with us."
The eldest brother retorted, "Does Dad belong to me alone? Besides, Ze Chao didn't do it on purpose. He was also very scared and hasn't recovered yet. How dare you bother with a child?"
After saying that, he looked at his sister Yang Liping who was standing aside and said, "Little sister, do you have any objections?"
Yang Liping was still angry because her father had not agreed to Qiao Sihai's appointment as a consultant for the pharmaceutical factory. "I'm afraid I don't have the extra time to come here every day."
The second son, Yang Ligang, felt reluctant for a moment when he saw his father's face, but when he saw his eldest brother and sister turned around and left, he didn't want to stay here any longer.
After everyone left, Yang Jiancheng said, "Shumin, ask Qiaoqiao to find a lawyer. I need to make a will."
Feng Shumin and Yang Jiancheng had lived together for so long, how could she not know what he was going to do? She didn't ask any more questions and nodded, "I know."
After this incident, Feng Shumin no longer had any hope for her children. They had taught for so many years, but they had not taught their children well. She couldn't figure out why. After Luo Qiao knew about this, she looked at Feng Shumin and said, "Master's wife, have you thought it through?"
Feng Shumin said, "Qiaoqiao, your master and I have decided that from now on, everything we have will be donated to national welfare institutions."
Luo Qiao nodded gently: "Okay, I'll ask the lawyer to come over later."
The reason why the old couple did not leave their things to Luo Qiao was, firstly, because Luo Qiao did not need their things, and secondly, they did not want to cause trouble for Luo Qiao. They did not want to leave the inheritance to those unfilial sons, so it would be better for them to do their best for the society.
Finally, when the lawyer came, the old couple made a will together, which clearly stated that once one of them died, all the inheritance would belong to the other party, and after both of them passed away, all their belongings would be donated to national welfare institutions.
The old couple even specially asked the leaders of their unit and several old neighbors to act as middlemen.
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After the will was made, the old couple felt relieved, but the other three families never imagined that they would be so decisive.
(End of this chapter)