Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Chapter 272 It Was No Effort to Get Your Biological Parents

"She's still sleeping, what can you tell me." Chase Lu deliberately lowered his voice, for fear of scaring the man, he didn't feel very courageous.

"Are you Mr. Lu? I'm sorry to disturb you so early."

Song Jinshu's tone was very cramped. Although Lu Chen didn't see him, he could guess that he must be hunched over at the moment, holding the microphone in one hand while fiddling with the telephone wire with the other hand, or making random gestures on the table with.

"I've been up for a long time, is your wife in good health?" Chase Lu asked with concern.

He remembered that the man sold the heirloom to see a doctor for his wife.

"Thank you. My wife is not in good health. The doctor lied to us. The 3 yuan didn't cure me, but it got worse. I... I just called to ask, do you still want antiques? How many more do you have at home?" The pieces are all real, they were handed down from my grandfather, my family used to be very rich, and my grandfather and father collected all real things..."

Song Jinshu's tone felt like he was about to cry, and he babbled about the family's previous affairs. He never mentioned the past glory of the Song family to anyone, because it has passed, and now he is just a poor teacher, and the glory of the family is not It didn't bring him good luck, but he suffered a lot.

But in order to convince Lu Chen that what he said was true, Song Jinshu took the trouble to talk about the past.

"Our family used to run a printing and dyeing factory, and now Guanghui Printing and Dyeing Factory belongs to my family. My grandma is the concubine who is carried in a sedan chair. She has a good relationship with my grandfather. My grandma gave birth to my father and my uncle. After the war, my grandpa died. I went abroad, but something happened at that time, neither my grandma nor my father could go out, but my grandpa left a lot of things for my grandma, and I didn’t suffer much in those years, it was 20 years ago... oh..."

Song Jinshu let out a long sigh. Grandma didn't suffer much, but he and his parents suffered a lot, and his parents passed away early because of this, leaving him alone with those things.

His wife didn't think he was a bad character, so she married him with all her heart. She didn't enjoy the blessings these years, but suffered a lot. Song Jinshu always thought that maybe he was a bad star, that's why the people around him were so miserable, and caused his daughter to die early. Died young, never even saw the sun in the world, and died when he was born.

Twenty-seven years have passed, and the pain in my wife's heart has always been there. She blames herself more and more. She feels that she is useless for not being able to give him a son and a half.

"My wife has been with me ups and downs for 30 years, and I have suffered a lot. I will save her even if I sell everything. Mr. Lu, you will not lose money if you buy my things. It will definitely increase in value in a few years. Really, I kid you not……"

Song Jinshu talked intermittently for half an hour, Lu Chen didn't interrupt him, and listened quietly. Although Song Jinshu was a bit unpromising, with the sourness and stubbornness of a literati, he was a little moved by his love for his wife.

"I'll ask, I'll call later."

Lu Chen hung up the phone and went into the house to find Jiang Hanyan.

Jiang Hanyan fell into a drowsy sleep, and was woken up by a icicle. She was so angry that she grabbed the pillow and threw it at it, and growled: "Doudou, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"

There was a chuckle in his ear, it was Lu Chen.

"Aren't you annoying? I'm going to sleep. If you make noise again, I'll cast a bad luck curse on you!"

Jiang Hanyan scolded through gritted teeth, such a grown-up person is even more ignorant than Doudou.

"The Song Jinshu who sold you Yuan blue and white last time called to ask if he still wanted to accept antiques. He still has a few at home."

Lu Chen put the pillow back on the bed, and talked about Song Jinshu and his brilliant family background.

Jiang Hanyan was wrapped in a quilt and listened. It was quite surprising. He didn't expect such a down and out person to be the young master of a wealthy family. Considering Song Jinshu's age, he should have been well-clothed and lived in a honey pot when he was a child. When I grew up, things changed in my youth. I am afraid that I have suffered a lot, and I am lucky to be alive.

"What's wrong with his wife?"

Jiang Hanyan yawned, and the 3 yuan was not cured. Could it be that he was terminally ill?

"He didn't say that the relationship between husband and wife is very good, do you want to buy it?" Lu Chen asked.

"Go and see if it's real, and by the way, see what's wrong with his wife."

Jiang Hanyan yawned again. If it was genuine, it would definitely keep its value. If Song Jinshu's wife's illness was not troublesome, she would treat it as a good deed.

Lu Chen called Song Jinshu back and said that he would go to his house to look at things in a while.

"Okay, I'm at home, thank you."

Song Jinshu thanked him repeatedly, his voice choked up. He borrowed money everywhere, and his relatives and friends didn't help him. He felt that the money he borrowed would never be returned. He didn't blame others. To sell those things at home.

Jiang Hanyan got up, had breakfast, and went to Song Jinshu's house with Lu Chen. He was here last time, but he didn't go upstairs. It was the school's family building, which was a bit old.

From afar, he saw Song Jinshu standing on his back, his face was blue from the cold, obviously waiting for them.

Seeing their car, Song Jinshu showed joy and rushed up to greet them, saying embarrassedly: "Thank you for your hard work, it's very cold."

"fine."

Lu Chen smiled slightly and asked Song Jinshu to lead the way.

The Song family lived on the first floor, only about 14 square meters, and made two rooms, which were very cramped, but they were kept clean. There were many books on the bookshelves, a 80-inch TV set on the TV cabinet, and Sewing machine, this arrangement looks like something out of the [-]s.

Hanging on the wall of the living room is a photo of Song Jinshu and his wife when they were young. Song Jinshu had beautiful features when he was young, and his face was like white jade.

The couple seemed to be a good match, but when Jiang Hanyan saw this photo, he thought of someone.

Lu Tianlang's girlfriend, Yu Lu, has a bit of imagination with Song Jinshu's wife, and her eyebrows and eyes are also somewhat similar to Song Jinshu's. Jiang Hanyan used his spiritual power to check Song Jinshu's face, and he found the clue.

It's really easy to come and go, it's close at hand.

"Cough cough..."

A woman's cough was heard in the room. Song Jinshu apologized, pushed the door open and went in. After a while, he came out in a hurry to pour water. He poured half a cup of hot water carefully, and then added some cold water. Take it in.

Five or six minutes later, Song Jinshu came out and apologized, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, your wife's health is important, what's wrong with her?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

Song Jinshu's expression became gloomy in an instant, and he said with a wry smile, "Cancer was detected last year."

The savings in the family have all been spent, and the 3 yuan spent on selling pots is almost the same, but his wife's illness is getting worse and worse, and now he can't even eat, so he can only drink some rice soup, but Song Jinshu still wants to give his wife Treatment, if his wife left and left him alone, what's the point of living?
(End of this chapter)