There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 68

"The old man is not well. He has been waiting for you for a long time. Go and have a look."

Mrs. Zhang was very anxious.

Her father-in-law had been clamoring to see these two granddaughters who had not yet returned home. She had no choice but to run out to find someone. Fortunately, she saw these two people coming back as soon as she left the house, so she did not have to keep her father-in-law waiting for too long.

"Auntie, could you please tell us something? What happened to my grandfather? Why did he suddenly...become ill?"

When he first heard the news, Yang Pinqin looked worried, not expecting this to happen at all.

When I met my grandfather yesterday, I saw that he was still very strong. Why did he suddenly die not long after?

"Don't mention it. The doctor said that he was too worried and fell ill all of a sudden. His body couldn't bear it and they couldn't cure it. They could only delay it for a while longer and let your grandfather make arrangements. Everything is arranged.”

Mrs. Zhang sighed, naturally knowing what the doctor said about her father-in-law's worries.

When something happened to the second wife, my father-in-law seemed to be fine, but since he hadn't eaten for several days, he naturally felt uncomfortable.

In addition, when Mingli injured his leg yesterday while chopping firewood, his father-in-law happened to be nearby. The fall scared his father-in-law badly.

The two things must have been piled up together, and the old man couldn't bear it all of a sudden, and that's why he fell ill.

Who knew he was so sick?According to the old man's psychological quality, he has seen no matter how big the storm is, and he won't be scared to death.

Mrs. Zhang was muttering in her heart, very confused, and opened the door of the wing.

Song Rutang listened to the whole process and followed Yang Pinqin through the door.

Logically speaking, she was his granddaughter. She had only met Mr. Yang a few times, and their relationship was not very close. But as soon as she walked in, Mr. Yang set his sights on her.

After looking at her, he glanced at Yang Pinrou again, his breath was confused in his throat, his lips moved a few times, wanting to say something, but in the end he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Song Rutang was confused and slowly stood beside Yang Songlan.

Yang Songlan was already crying. Seeing Song Rutang coming over, she held her hand and whispered:
"Don't be afraid, mother is here."

Song Rutang always felt that she should have said this to Yang Songlan.

It's just that the current situation was too solemn, and under the low mood of everyone, Song Rutang actually felt a little sad in her heart.

Birth, old age, illness and death were so out of control, how could she know how long she could live in this ancient world?

Old Mrs. Yang lowered her eyes, her eyes were very red, and her eyes were filled with tears. When she saw Mr. Yang's serious expression and his eyes moving back and forth between the two of them, she knew something was going on.

After many years of married life, she had long been familiar with Mr. Yang's temperament. Without making it clear, she suppressed the discomfort in her heart and calmly called Yang Pinqin over:

"Qinbao, come here, your grandfather has something to tell you."

Yang Pinqin came over with red eyes, sat on the couch beside the bed, and held the hand extended by Mr. Yang:

"Grandpa, you said Qin'er is here."

"Are you afraid when I hand over the responsibility of the Yang family to you?"

Yang Pinqin shook his head vigorously:
"Grandpa, I'm not afraid."

"Learn from your grandmother...she knows better. No matter what happens, don't be discouraged, the good times are yet to come..."

Mr. Yang said a few words, already taking in less air and outgoing more, trying his best to turn his head to look at Song Rutang.Old Mrs. Yang understood, and waved away the crowd and said:

"You all go out. Tangbao and Roubao stay. You go and prepare things."

Everyone then retreated. Yang Songlan wiped away her tears and looked at Song Rutang with narrowed eyes, faintly worried.

What if Rouer treats Tangbao badly?
Song Rutang squeezed Yang Songlan's hand to reassure her. After everyone had left, Song Rutang turned back to Mr. Yang's bed and called out respectfully:
"Grandpa, is there anything else you want to say to Tang'er?"

Mr. Yang stretched out his hand, pointed at Song Rutang, and then at Yang Pinrou, with a mute voice in his throat and said intermittently:
"Don't blame Tang Bao and her mother... your mother harmed Rong Bao... drove your aunt crazy... sent your sister-in-law away..."

Mr. Yang kept panting, his eyes were straight, he looked at Mrs. Yang, squeezed her hand tightly, and took out a letter from under his body with the other hand, his body shaking like chaff:

"A letter came from the east. This house can no longer be lived in... Mrs. Zhu sold our house a long time ago... to subsidize her parents' family... move out. Before those people come, move out quickly!"

After saying this, Mr. Yang's eyes widened and he suddenly breathed his last.

Yang Pinrou's mind went blank after listening to these words.

how can that be possible?Although her mother was partial to her brother, she would not do such a thing!
He took the letter that Mr. Yang was holding and opened it to read. The more he read, the more unbelievable it became.

As mentioned above, her mother secretly took the title deed of the Yang family's property and sold it to someone else. That person had already given the money and would collect the bill in a while.

But how is it possible? Even if my mother has sold all the land deeds, how can others just pay the money without reading the news or asking, and then ask her mother to take the money without them knowing?
Before the famine, her mother never left the house.

When Old Mrs. Yang, who had not left, heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

So the old man fell ill because of Rong Bao and moving?

Mrs. Yang always felt that it was not that simple.

Didn’t he start from scratch back then?Even if the family property is sold, no matter how angry the old man is, he can't just make himself angry.

Seeing Yang Pinrou holding the letter and staring at it, Mrs. Yang had a bad feeling in her heart.

After taking the letter and reading it, she turned it over and glanced at the signature at the back. Mrs. Yang finally understood.

It’s true that Mrs. Zhu sold her family property to the old man’s opponent. The old man struggled all his life and finally fought against that group of people. When he got old, he unknowingly lost all his family property to those people.

My heart sank, anger rushed to the top of my head, and there was a dull pain in my chest.

Old Mrs. Yang tightened her handkerchief, tried hard to control the discomfort, and recited Buddhist scriptures in her mouth. After reciting for a while, she calmed down and sighed:

"If it's gone, it's gone. The most important thing is that the whole family is safe. The old man can't bear to think about it, leaving the rest of us to feel sorry for him."

Lowering his eyes, he turned to look at Yang Pinrou:
"I know you are angry with them about your mother's affairs, but now you know it? Your mother has done those things. If you really want to reckon with it, your mother still has to atone for the sins of your eldest aunt and your sister-in-law."

Yang Pinrou leaned down weakly and said yes, but there was still persistence in her eyes.

Mrs. Yang waved her hand and said tiredly:
"Okay, you two go out and let me and your grandfather stay a little longer."

The two people nodded and walked out the door one after another.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Yang Pinrou turned to look at Song Rutang and said coldly:

"Now that things have happened, the grudge between you and me is no longer just because of my mother."

(End of this chapter)