Jiang Hanyan and Aunt Wang said that Lu Chen's biological father ran away because he owed a lot of gambling debts, and his biological mother also ran away with her mistress a few days later, leaving the two of them alone and helpless, and having to live frugally to pay off the debts.

After the old man passed away, Lu Chen went to live with his biological mother, but was abused by his stepfather and his son, and was forced to drop out of school. His biological mother did not care about him and often beat and scolded Lu Chen to please his mistress and his son.

In this regard, Jiang Hanyan deliberately exaggerated the facts and described Bai Haitang as a stepmother. In fact, Bai Haitang just didn't take care of her son and didn't beat him.

Aunt Wang was filled with indignation when she heard this. Although she had never met Bai Haitang, she was already branded as a dissolute, selfish and vicious person. Now that she saw him, she realized that he was indeed like that.

"Are you Xiao Lu's biological mother who is worse off than dead? How dare you come here? Xiao Lu is finally feeling better now, so don't come and suck his blood, leave now!"

Aunt Wang cursed at her without any mercy. She despised women who abandoned their children the most.

Since you are a mother, no matter how difficult it is, you cannot ignore your children. Your children are your only bottom line.

Even animals take good care of their children, how can humans be worse than animals?

Bai Haitang's face turned pale and she burst into tears. She wanted to defend herself, but Aunt Wang didn't give her a chance. She said contemptuously, "Why are you crying? You're married now. You have nothing to do with Xiao Lu anymore. Besides, you're still young and you have hands and feet. There's nothing you can't do. Hurry up and leave. Xiao Lu is not here."

"That's right, a mother who doesn't even care about her own son, and you still have the nerve to come to my house?"

"How can a son be more important than a mistress? That's a mistress, right? Tsk, it's obvious that she's sickly. Is she blind?"

"Xiao Lu is lucky to have worked hard, otherwise he would never have grown up if he had parents like this."

Everyone spoke without mercy. They were all Jiang Hanyan's die-hard fans, so they naturally had to speak for Jiang Hanyan. Moreover, they looked down on Bai Haitang's behavior. She was so delicate at her age. Who was she trying to seduce? Bai Haitang covered her face and cried. She didn't expect her son to make up stories about her outside. She was the elder, and her son was so heartless.

Tang Zhihua's face was as black as ink. Although he was down and out, he still had the arrogance of the former dean. He couldn't stand such grievance and shouted at Bai Haitang, "Let's go. Don't beg him!"

Bai Haitang didn't want to leave. They were unfamiliar with Shanghai and didn't have much money. The house was only sold for 20,000 yuan, and she didn't know if it was enough for the medical expenses. She planned to live with her son so that she could save on rent and living expenses. The expenses in big cities were too high and everything cost money. Tang Zhihua had never been a householder, so he had no idea how expensive food, oil, and salt were.

"Are you still not leaving?"

Tang Zhihua glared at her, his sallow face looked ugly. Bai Haitang shrank back, fearing that he would do the same outside, so she had to follow him.

Jiang Hanyan was actually at home. School was about to start, so she took the time to sleep. She was drowsy in the afternoon and had no idea what happened downstairs. Lu Chen had gone out to do some work. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the construction site would start, and there were many things that needed his attention.

Less than an hour after Bai Haitang and the others left, Lu Chen came back. Aunt Wang had been waiting for him and told him about it. She also reminded him, "Xiao Lu, you must not be soft-hearted. I think your mother and stepfather don't seem to be doing well. They want to come to you for help, but it's easier said than done. You must not let go. Your mother is still young and has her hands and feet. She doesn't need you to take care of her in her old age!"

Aunt Wang is worried that Lu Chen will be soft-hearted and bring that vixen woman into the house. Xiao Jiang will be so upset. Many couples have a good relationship, but it is ruined by the evil mother-in-law.

Aunt Wang worries so much about Jiang Hanyan's happy and harmonious life that she cares more about it than her own daughter's marriage.

After all, Sang Moyuan's parents are both retired public security, procuratorial and judicial officials. They are very sensible and never interfere in their son's family affairs. They don't live with them, so she doesn't need to worry about them.

"No, thank you Aunt Wang." Lu Chen thanked her.

"Don't be polite. A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. Xiao Jiang hasn't come out all afternoon. Is she okay?" Aunt Wang asked with concern.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, school is about to start, and she wants to sleep more."

Aunt Wang was also happy and went back to get a bag of fresh peas, which were grown by her in-laws' mother. Her in-laws lived on the first floor and had a large garden. The old couple fell in love with growing vegetables after retirement and they were very good at it. They had achieved vegetable freedom and they often had some vegetables sent to them.

"My in-laws grew this, and they didn't use any pesticides on it. You can eat it."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang."

Lu Chen took the peas. In fact, there were many fresh vegetables in the space, and they tasted much better than those outside, but this was Aunt Wang's kindness, and he couldn't refuse.

When he returned home, Jiang Hanyan was still lying in bed. She wasn't asleep, but she didn't want to get up. In winter, the quilt was the most comfortable.

"My mother was here."

Lu Chen mentioned it casually, and Jiang Hanyan yawned, "Just don't bring him home, you can handle the rest."

It’s okay to give her money, but just don’t make her look annoying.

“No.”

Lu Chen promised that he would rent a house for them later, but Tang Zhihua would have to pay for it himself, as he was not that kind.

Sure enough, Bai Haitang called in the evening. She and Tang Zhihua found a cheap guesthouse for five dollars a night. The room was relatively clean, but the way the guests looked at her scared her.

"I'm coming over now."

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

Lu Chen drove over. That kind of small hotel is full of all kinds of people. If someone like his mother stayed there, something bad might happen.

Lu Chen came back after dark, and Jiang Hanyan had already prepared dinner.

“I rented a house for them.”

Lu Chen reported to her that Tang Zhihua also paid the rent himself. Bai Haitang kept crying, but he ignored her and left after renting the house.

"It's OK as long as they're settled. Tang Zhihua sold his house for 20,000 yuan, which is enough for them to spend for a while." Jiang Hanyan comforted him. She knew that Lu Chen was feeling bad, after all, she was his biological mother.

Unlike her towards Jiang's father and mother, she just borrowed the body of her original body and had no feelings towards the couple, so she didn't feel bad.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, curious about how Jiang Hanyan knew.

"I called the store owner and asked her. Tang Zhihua wanted to sell it for 40,000 yuan, but no one wanted it. He was anxious to get treatment, so he sold it for 20,000 yuan."

Jiang Hanyan picked up a snail, sucked it, and sucked out the snail meat. Then she rolled her tongue and the snail meat went into her mouth, and the butt was successfully separated.

This unique skill was acquired in her previous life. Children living in the free shipping area have been eating snails since childhood, and have mastered the unique skill of sucking snails without the need for toothpicks at all.

Lu Chen smiled. Twenty thousand yuan should be enough for medical treatment, but it is far from enough to support Tang Xuehai. Tang Zhihua has lost his house, his job is in jeopardy, and he has a useless son. His future life will probably be worse than being in dire straits.

There were still three days left before school started. Jiang Hanyan was eating, drinking and sleeping, living a more comfortable life than a god. But a phone call made her feel unhappy. It was from Ji Wei Bo.

"Hanyan, something happened to Xinxin!"