Chapter 256: Cheap Parents Come to the Door

A week later, Ji Wenchang delivered the bracelet in an exquisite box, and also brought the remaining red jadeite.

Jiang Hanyan put on the bracelet, which was just the right size, neither too big nor too small. The blood-red bracelet matched her snow-white skin, making her look exceptionally beautiful and delicate. She stretched out her hand and shook it a few times, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Hanyan did not mention the processing fee because she knew Ji Wenchang would not take it even if she did.

"As long as you like it, Doudou hasn't finished school yet?"

Ji Wenchang smiled faintly and looked around. As soon as he entered the room, he looked for Doudou, but didn't see anyone.

"It's only three o'clock now. School isn't over yet."

Jiang Hanyan reminded him to check the time. The afternoon class was not important, so she asked Tian Xinxin to help her check in and went home to sleep early. Lu Chen didn't come back either, so she was alone at home.

"Senior, you skipped class too, right?" Jiang Hanyan asked jokingly.

"I'm not in good health, and the teacher takes good care of me." Ji Wenchang said with a smile.

But recently he has been feeling much better and climbing six or seven floors is no longer strenuous. He should have no problem attending class, but he still doesn't want to go to class. He understands everything the teacher says and there is no need to sit in the classroom and waste time.

Jiang Hanyan glanced at his pale face. It looked much better than the first time she saw him. There was a little more blush on it, which should be the effect of the tea.

"I'd like to go see the haunted house with my senior if I have the chance in the future. I missed it last time."

"That haunted house is nothing to see. It's just a trick to fool ordinary people. If you really want to see a haunted house, I can take you there." Ji Wenchang told the truth.

The haunted house he took the association members to was actually one he set up himself. He set up a few small illusion arrays that were enough to scare ordinary people to death. He didn't even dare to go to a real haunted house.

He was so weak that he couldn't even handle the slightest bit of evil spirit. How could he possibly go to a haunted house and seek death? "Okay, I'll go see it later when I have a chance." Jiang Hanyan agreed.

"Anytime, just tell me when you want to go."

Ji Wenchang smiled, stood up and said goodbye.

Jiang Hanyan walked him to the door, and just as she closed the door, the phone rang.

When she picked up the phone, she heard the loud voice of Jiang's father. Jiang Hanyan couldn't help but frown. After arriving in Shanghai, she had forgotten about this family and also forgot that she was a time traveler. This phone call made her remember them again.

"Zhao Di..."

"My name is Jiang Hanyan, not Zhaodi!" Jiang Hanyan interrupted coldly. The most annoying thing about this name is that it's really annoying! "Hanyan, your mother is sick. The hospital here in Fucheng is not good enough. The more she is treated, the worse her condition becomes. How about we go to your place for treatment?" Jiang's father said anxiously.

"What's wrong?"

"The doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with me. He checked me from head to toe and spent a lot of money, but they couldn't find out what was wrong with me. I couldn't eat and I had shivers, with alternating hot and cold spells. I put me on saline drip every day, but it didn't help. I tried some traditional remedies, but it was all useless..."

Jiang's father complained a lot, calling the doctor a quack, the hospital a shameless person for charging so much money, and Jiang's mother useless for not being able to cure her illness.

"How is he now?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"I can't even drink the porridge. Your mother is about to make arrangements for her funeral. I thought I'd bring her here for you to see."

"Hire a car and come here. I'll pay for it."

Father Jiang was about to refuse, but when he heard that he didn't have to pay for it, he agreed very happily, "Okay, we'll come over tomorrow. Hanyan, how are you doing in Shanghai?"

"Generally, everything is expensive in big cities. Even a green onion costs a lot of money. You guys come over first."

Jiang Hanyan complained for a while, she couldn't let Jiang's father know that she was living a good life, she had to cry poor.

However, Jiang's mother's illness is indeed strange. It sounds like typhoid fever, but it is not impossible for Fucheng Hospital to fail to diagnose typhoid fever. Let's wait and see the person in person.

When Lu Chen came back in the evening, she told him about this.

"Let someone come over." Lu Chen had the same opinion. Although Jiang's father and mother were not responsible parents, they gave birth to Jiang Hanyan after all, so they had to take care of her out of both moral and legal reasons.

The next afternoon, Jiang Hanyan skipped classes again. Jiang's father chartered a van. It was their first time to come to a bustling big city. Jiang's father regretted that he only had two eyes, which were not enough. There were so many beautiful women on the street, dressed beautifully and even more beautifully. Even the aunties were very fashionable. Seeing them made his heart pounding. He wanted to stay here and not go back to the broken county town of Fucheng.

Jiang's mother lay there weakly, her face was sallow, her eyes were dull, and she even coughed a few times without any life.

"Zhao Di looks like she's made a fortune and lives in such a nice place. Humph, she even lied to me on the phone and said she wasn't doing well."

After arriving at the community, Jiang's father couldn't take his eyes off it. The high-rise buildings looked just like those on TV, and the community was surrounded by bustling streets. Even though he was a country bumpkin, he knew that the houses here were not cheap.

His daughter is so rich, why should he still get up early and work late to kill pigs? He must stay in the big city and enjoy a comfortable life.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Zhao Di..."

Father Jiang saw Jiang Hanyan from a distance and shouted excitedly, but he reacted quickly and immediately changed his words: "Hanyan, my memory is getting worse and worse. I am useless when I get old. I can't do anything."

"I see that you are in good health and can work for another thirty years."

Jiang Hanyan retorted coldly. As soon as Jiang's father stuck out his butt, she knew what he was going to say. He must have seen that her house was in a good location and wanted to stay and enjoy a peaceful life.

That’s a nice thought!

Father Jiang laughed dryly a few times, his eyes rolling around. The more he looked, the better he felt that big cities were. He must stay and not go back to Fucheng.

Lu Chen rented a wheelchair, helped Jiang's mother onto it, and carried her upstairs.

"Xiao Jiang, when are you going to pay the rent this month? It's been two months in arrears. If you don't pay, you'll have to move out. My house is not for charity."

Aunt Wang came over with a stern stepmother's face, looking very fierce.

"Aunt, I just saved some money and was going to pay the rent, but my mother is sick. Can I postpone it for another month? I will definitely pay next month." Jiang Hanyan smiled and said nice things, speaking in a humble and humble manner.

"Your mother is sick? Is that true? Last month you said your father had a terminal illness. Why does your family have so many disasters?" Aunt Wang rolled her eyes and snorted with disdain.

Father Jiang's face darkened immediately and he said angrily, "Zhao Di, why are you talking nonsense? When did I get a terminal illness? No wonder I felt sick all over last month. It must be your curse!"

"Don't you take medicine every day? You're going to die if you don't take it for a day? If it's not a terminal illness, what is it? I'm busy here, don't mess with me!"

Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes in annoyance and spoke nicely to Aunt Wang. She had talked to Aunt Wang yesterday when she knew that Jiang's father and mother were coming over. She must make Jiang's father and mother deeply feel how difficult her life in Shanghai was.

"Are you Xiao Jiang's father? It just so happens that you paid the rent for your daughter. She owes two months' rent, 550 per month, a total of 1,100!"

Aunt Wang stretched out her hand, her face full of materialism.

(End of this chapter)