Chapter 75
"not good!?"

The smile on Yang Minguang's face froze: "Then why are you blinking?"

"Grandpa, you are so interesting, everyone has to blink." Xu Jiaren replied with a chuckle.

Yang Minguang: "..."

"Sister, look at this child. You can't understand what I'm talking about at all." Yang Minguang spread his hands, made a helpless expression, and said: "This matter is related to Guixiang's future future, you can't play tricks."

After finishing speaking, he said to Li Hui, "Hurry up and persuade your mother!"

"mom--"

As soon as Li Hui opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Aunt Zhao: "Li Hui, your daughter is the one who was injured. You, a mother, don't want to bend your elbows to outsiders, do you?"

"Uh..." Li Hui choked.

She just felt that it was embarrassing for her uncle to mention such a valuable thing and say so many good things.

But if you really care about it, this matter is really not a matter of losing face.

"Uncle, this matter still depends on the child." Li Hui changed her words.

Aunt Zhao said to her granddaughter: "Girl, you can say whatever you think. Grandma and your mother both support you."

Listening to Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter's words, Yang Minguang's face became more and more ugly.

It wasn't so hard for these two to talk to each other before.

To put it bluntly, it is called soft ears, but to put it bluntly, it is soft persimmon.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Li Hui's marriage to be changed halfway to Xu Xiong.

But now... it seems something is different.

"I sure can't forgive."

"Damn! You can't talk nonsense, besides, your aunt and grandma already know it's wrong. You can't be unreasonable!"

Yang Minguang was so angry that he was about to jump.

I thought that if I personally brought something to plead for mercy, it would definitely happen.

I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

At this time, Yang Xiang, who had few words, said: "Girl, don't be angry with my mother. When uncle gets paid, I'll buy you nice clothes and a headband. The little boots you saw last time Remember? Uncle bought it for you too!"

Yang Minguang echoed: "Girl, look how much your uncle loves you!"

Xu Jiaren still had a good impression of Yang Xiang.

Many years later, Yang Xiang was disfigured due to a work-related injury, and finally married a woman who was not in good health.

Compared with the other children of the Yang family, Yang Xiang had the worst life.

But even so, he has always insisted on visiting his grandma during the Chinese New Year.

I heard that when grandma passed away, he also had the most money with him.

Thinking of this, Xu Jiaren let go: "Here, since uncle said so, then I can forgive you."

Yang Minguang quickly praised: "Aiya...that's right, you girl is really sensible."

"But I have a condition."

Yang Minguang: "..."

Why is this kid playing so much?

"Go back and ask my aunt to break her arm too, then I'll forgive her." Xu Jiaren said leisurely.

"What?!" Yang Minguang jumped up from the sofa, his patience was completely gone: "Aren't you a bit too much, kid?"

"Excessive?" The smile on Xu Jiaren's face also faded, and she asked coldly, "Isn't what my aunt did too much?"

How to recruit?Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps?

"Sister! Li Hui! You don't care about this child? What are you talking about?"

Yang Minguang didn't quarrel with the children, he turned his head and asked the adults, "Is this how you repay Guixiang's affection for you?"

Li Hui was a little embarrassed, and looked at her daughter with some blame.

But when I turned around, I saw my mother's serious face and said, "Yang Minguang, I have helped you raise your children all these years, and Huihui and Heping have been instigated badly because of Zhao Guixiang. I know many things well, and I won't say no." Stupid on my behalf!"

After a pause, Aunt Zhao continued: "I want to talk about love. These years, my son and daughter and I have already repaid. We owe nothing to each other. You don't need to mention it in the future."

"you--"

Yang Min was speechless.

For the first time, he discovered that this eldest sister with a low education level was so eloquent.

For so many years, he has treated others as ignorant women and children.

Who is the ignorant one?

"Okay! You mean that our two families will be clean from now on, don't you!?" Yang Minguang asked loudly.

The strong tone is full of accusations and threats.

"Yes! The two are cleared! From now on, we will take the single-plank bridge, and you will take the Kangzhuang Road." Aunt Zhao replied resolutely.

Yang Minguang was so angry that he nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Jue Ran with his back straight and his head held high, it would be embarrassing if he said anything else.

"Yang Xiang! Let's go!" Yang Minguang called his son, and said heavily: "Remember! This woman is not your aunt from now on! We don't know each other!"

Yang Xiang: "..."

Yang Minguang raised his legs and walked away. When he reached the door, he wondered whether he should carry the lamb chops and flour away.

After all, it was given to someone else, does it seem that he is too stingy to take it away now?

"Take away the things on the ground. I don't want it." Aunt Zhao said.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Minguang felt relieved, and immediately instructed his son: "Take the things! People don't care about our gifts!"

Yang Minguang picked up the lamb chops and went out, while Yang Xiang behind him picked up the flour silently.

When he reached the door, he stopped hesitantly and said in a low voice, "Auntie, I will come to see you after I get paid."

Aunt Zhao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, she waved her hand and said, "No need. Just be filial to your parents."

"Yeah. I will respect them. I will do you too." Yang Xiang said in a low voice, "Without you, I wouldn't be able to live to this great age."

At that time, the young Yang Xiang had a high fever, and Zhao Guixiang had as many children as possible. Considering the money issue, she didn't plan to send her to the hospital.

But Aunt Zhao insisted on carrying Yang Xiang to the hospital.

She stayed in front of the hospital bed day and night for two days, and when Yang Xiang's high fever subsided, Aunt Zhao also fell ill from exhaustion.

Although Yang Xiang had a high fever, he remembered it very clearly.

"You child...it makes me feel very sorry."

Aunt Zhao held Yang Xiang's hand, tears streaming down her face.

"Auntie, don't be sad. I understand you. I don't blame you for my mother's affairs." Yang Xiang said comfortingly.

"Yang Xiang - still not leaving?" Yang Minguang's urging voice came from the corridor.

Yang Xiang responded and said goodbye to the people in the room: "Auntie, auntie, girl, goodbye. I'll come and see you later."

When the door was closed, Aunt Zhao sighed: "Yang Xiang is the most sensible kid."

"Mom, are we being unfeeling in doing this?" Li Hui became a little uneasy.

"Huihui, you can't stand without breaking!"

Although Aunt Zhao was moved by Yang Xiang's attitude towards her, she did not regret her decision: "Since Zhao Guixiang's ruthless hand on the girl, there is no such thing as love between us and their family!"

"Mom—" Li Hui felt a little complicated when she heard these words.

When did my mother become so strong?
 There will be 3 more and 4 more later.See you later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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