Chapter 308 Sending away beggars

Wang Yazhi was pregnant, but Yuan Xiao learned about it from Gu Lanting.

She knew without thinking, and she estimated that Wang Yazhi herself was also struggling whether to have this child.

In order to show her attitude, she went to see her as soon as possible.

When Wang Yazhi saw her, she looked a little guilty and a little embarrassed, worried that Yuan Xiao would be sad.

Yuan Xiao took her hand affectionately, "What are you doing? Will I really be jealous of my future brothers and sisters?"

Wang Yazhi's eyes were filled with tears, "Even if you are jealous, it's reasonable. Mother didn't plan to have another child."

She has been struggling for a long time these days.

On the one hand, there is Chu Jiangping. He is old enough and naturally wants a child of his own.

On one hand, there is Yuan Xiao. She used to be an only child, her only child. If she had another child, she would definitely be distracted, and Yuan Xiao would then be uncomfortable.

Yuan Xiao laughed and helped her sit down, "It is indeed a bit sudden, but it is not unacceptable. Uncle Chu was nearly 40 years old before he had a child, so this child came just in time."

Wang Yazhi felt uncomfortable listening to this, "Xiao Xiao, if you don't want it, mother can..."

"No!" Yuan Xiao interrupted her, "Mom, if you don't want this child, have you considered Uncle Chu's feelings? Even if he doesn't say anything, he must be estranged in his heart. I will love this child with you, don't think too much. The only thing I worry about is your health."

Wang Yazhi seemed to be relieved, and her complexion looked much better, "Your Uncle Chu was also worried about this. He took me to the hospital for a check-up right away. He said that I was in good health and nothing would go wrong unless something unexpected happened."

Yuan Xiao touched her belly. At this time, the child was already a small grape.

Human reproduction is really amazing. A small grape will slowly grow up and become a fat baby, born.

With the looks of Wang Yazhi and Chu Jiangping, their children will definitely not be low in looks.

The two chatted for a few more sentences, and then they heard the doorbell.

Yuan Xiao got up and went out to open the door.

Before she could see who was in front of her, she saw a shadow, and the two people in front of her knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Yuan Xiao looked at them coldly, and it took a long time before he realized that this was Zhou Yang from Chu Jiangping's second aunt's family.

The other one was not Zhou Qing, but Zhou Yang's newlywed wife Jian Cheng.

Jian Cheng was not in a good mood. She didn't even know why she was here, and she had a blank expression at the moment.

Yuan Xiao thought it was noisy and yelled, "Stop it!"

"If you have something to say, just say it. My Uncle Chu hasn't come back yet, so he can't see you making a scene here."

Zhou Yang was stunned. He looked up and realized that it was Yuan Xiao who opened the door.

He knelt down and cried without seeing clearly, thinking that the person he was kneeling to was Chu Jiangping.

How dare a little girl like him kneel to her.

He helped Jian Cheng to stand up, looking embarrassed, "Yuan Xiao, where is my cousin? I have something to talk to him about!"

Yuan Xiao did not answer him, "Didn't my Uncle Chu ask you to go back to your hometown? Why are you still here?"

Zhou Yang's face was gloomy, "Yuan Xiao, I am still your uncle no matter how senior you are, you should be more polite."

Yuan Xiao sneered, "Polite? Do you think what you did at Uncle Chu and my mother's wedding is worthy of my courtesy? While I still have some patience, let's talk about it!"

Zhou Yang felt guilty when talking about what happened at the wedding. It was indeed his mother who did something shameful.

But he was still relatively satisfied with Jian Cheng.

Although she was a little crazy, she was beautiful and comfortable in bed.

He cleared his throat and said, "Your second aunt had a stroke and is in the hospital. I need money for her treatment."

"I remember Uncle Chu gave you fifty yuan last time."

Zhou Yang raised his voice a few cents, "That fifty yuan is not enough!"

He came to Beijing and realized that fifty yuan, which was a lot of money in the countryside, was not enough in Beijing.

They all lived in a guesthouse, which was a daily expense, and then there were his mother's daily hospitalization fees and medical expenses.

If they hadn't had money on them, they wouldn't have been able to make it this far.

Fifty yuan, to give to a beggar?

"But I also remember that Uncle Chu once said that you should go back to the countryside?"

Zhou Yang's face became even uglier, "Your second aunt is in this state now, there is no way I can go back!"

His mother is now crooked in eyes and mouth, her hands and feet cannot move, she lies in bed every day, and needs people to take care of her feces and urine .

Jian Cheng is not a person who can serve others, she only makes trouble.

Zhou Qing was impatient to do these things, and ran away after working for a few days, and now no one knows where she is.

He can only do everything by himself, facing feces and urine every day.

Originally, he planned to take his mother back to the countryside, but there was a rumor in the capital that there was a clinic that could even treat disabled hands and feet, and it was called a miracle doctor.

Although he had no ability, he was barely a filial son, so he planned to take his mother to treat the illness.

But the treatment was also a huge expense, and the remaining money in his hand was like water, and it was soon emptied.

Yuan Xiao rolled his eyes, took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This is the last time Uncle Chu will give you money. Don't come to my house again."

Zhou Yang slapped it away, and five big round bills fell to the ground.

His eyes were red with anger, staring at Yuan Xiao: "You are giving away beggars!"

Yuan Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at the money on the ground, sneering, "I really am not giving away beggars, because I would never give fifty yuan to a beggar! You are dreaming, you want to establish a relationship with me, have you ever asked me if I recognize you as a relative? If you want this fifty yuan, pick it up for me, if not, get out!"

Zhou Yang was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he was panting heavily.

Perhaps Wang Yazhi heard the quarrel and came out.

She was pregnant now, and subconsciously protected her belly with her hands.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yang heard Wang Yazhi's voice and rushed in, "Sister-in-law, it's me!"

Jian Cheng stared at Wang Yazhi's face, not knowing what touched her nerves, but she felt that this face was very familiar.

Wang Yazhi pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at the big group on the ground, unable to laugh.

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Yang begged, "Sister-in-law, please save me, I can't survive in the capital!"

"If you can't survive, go back to the countryside. Didn't your cousin tell you a few days ago?"

Zhou Yang's expression was stiff, "But if I go back to the countryside, what should I do if my mother is sick?"

Wang Yazhi asked curiously, "Why don't you have a hospital in your countryside?"

Yuan Xiao almost laughed, and was glared at by Wang Yazhi.

"There is a hospital, but it can't cure my mother! I heard there is a miracle doctor in Beijing. I sent my mother there and I think he can cure her."