Wang Yi said and was about to go to the Yan family's yard.
Mrs. Wang's heart was in her throat.
"Stop! You damn girl, you want to kill me and your uncle's family!"
She was afraid that what Wang Yi said was true. After all, this girl was educated and understood the law.
I'm even more afraid that the old man of the Yan family is so powerful that he would really send his precious son in.
"Then are you going to find a job for my uncle?" Wang Yi stopped, turned around and gave Mrs. Wang a nasty smile.
Mrs. Wang hurriedly ran back: "If I don't look for him anymore, if I don't go to Yan's house, will my son still be able to find other good jobs?"
Anyway, I don't dare to go to Yan's house anymore, for fear that my son will be tricked to death by him.
Wang Yi saw Mrs. Wang running so fast and laughed so hard that she could hardly stand upright.
Wang Yi's mother was taking care of her children, and of course she heard what her daughter and the old woman said.
She nodded her son's forehead: "Your sister is really a narrow-minded person."
Grandma Wang Yi laughed: "I have to scare Old Mrs. Wang like this, otherwise she will be really shameless and offend others. What should I do?"
"We, Yiyi, have a good relationship with that girl Manshu. Maybe someone will give Yiyi a hand in the future, but we can't let that old woman offend her to death."
Wang Yi's mother thought about it, and what her mother said made sense.
The two children have a good relationship. Manshu has actually helped her a lot, and Teacher Jiang is also a kind person.
But the two families cannot be at odds with each other.
Manshu heard the conversation between Wang Yi and Mrs. Wang in her yard, and she laughed so much that she covered her stomach.
Grandma Yan quickly greeted her: "Okay, don't laugh. Now Wang Yi is smart and has found the right way to deal with Mrs. Wang."
"Hurry and pack up, we are going up the mountain."
Grandpa Yan was buried in the mountains. Basically, the mountains behind are the cemeteries of various families, and many people are buried in the mountains.
But after all, it had snowed before, so the mountain road was not easy to walk.
You have to go early, otherwise if you delay, you will be late when you come back.
Grandma Yan also asked someone to take care of Grandpa Yan's graveyard. The grass and trees around it were all cut down if they were too obstructive.
Seeing this tomb, Grandma Yan's mood became depressed.
When Manshu and Yan Zhentian visited her husband's grave, she waved her hand.
"Manman, you take your grandpa and the others down first. I'll stay and talk to your grandpa."
Manshu guessed what Grandma Yan wanted to say, so she had no choice but to agree.
"Grandpa, let's go first."
Yan Zhentian nodded, offered Grandpa Yan three glasses of wine in front of the grave, and went down the mountain with Manshu.
The road down the mountain was slippery, and Manshu almost fell down.
It was Yan Zhan who grabbed him.
But just like that, Manshu still sprained her foot.
I really can't blame her. She didn't pay attention when she was walking and got tangled in the grass. She slipped and got stuck.
"It's all red, and it will definitely swell later."
Mr. Yan felt heartbroken when he saw it.
Why not Yan Zhan?
But Yan Zhan did not take the initiative to carry Manshu down the mountain.
Her child, who had been running in the mountains since childhood, was thrown down, but what about the old man?
Yan Zhan had to look after the old man, worried that he might fall down later.
But Yan Zhentian felt sorry for Manshu.
He said directly: "Let your third uncle carry you down the mountain, and I will walk slowly behind. When you arrive, let him pick me up."
"By the way, there's also your grandma. She probably won't be able to go down the mountain alone. I'll ask A-Zhan to pick her up later."
Manshu wanted to refuse, but Yan Zhan had already squatted down in front of her.
"Come up."
It's just two short words, but it carries an undoubted meaning.