Yang Jinfan sneered, her father would get nothing if the family was divided, and was forced to take money. If the Sun family was to be divided, he would be given food, land, and a house. Persimmons only picked on the weak. Wasn't it just bullying the Wang family for not having a natal family!
If she hadn't been anxious to get out of the predicament and establish her own business, she would have had to deal with Father Yang.
She just couldn't figure it out. Her father was honest and capable, and he wasn't stupid either. Why couldn't he be liked by his parents?
Thinking of this, Yang Jinfan looked in the direction of the woodshed and sneaked in while no one was paying attention.
The woodshed still had the same stench as before, but it was a little more angry than before. Yang Jinfan frowned and came to Old Mrs. Yang, looking down at her.
This time, Mrs. Yang opened her eyes. When she saw that the person coming was Yang Jinfan, she was so excited that her hands trembled and she tried to lift them up. She struggled several times, but it was still useless. She let out a hoarse low cry of "ah ah", even though she couldn't utter it.
His voice and eyes still showed the desire to kill.
Who do you want to kill?
Of course he wants to kill her!
Yang Jinfan leaned down and whispered in her ear: "You are not stupid either. You must have figured out that I was the one who caused you to look like this. Tsk tsk, it's a pity. So what if you figured it out? You can't say it.
Words, oh, no, it’s not just that I can’t speak, I can’t take care of myself, and I can only slowly wait for death.”
Mrs. Yang's eyes widened with pain on her face. If eyes could kill, Yang Jinfan would have died hundreds of times.
Yang Jinfan smiled coldly, she liked the way he couldn't stand her and couldn't kill her.
Look, how vivid the expression is!
Yang Jinfan carefully observed Mrs. Yang's facial features, and found that none of them were similar to her father's.
Outside the woodshed, Father Yang was heard yelling and cursing one after another, and that disgusting old face appeared in Yang Jinfan's mind, and it had no resemblance to her father.
Is it possible that her father was picked up by Father Yang and Mrs. Yang?
No, these two stingy men would not be willing to save their food rations for an unrelated person. The Yang family is not without men.
Yang Jinfan frowned, there must be something fishy about this. Although there are indeed many parents in the world who don't love their children, the other three sons of the Yang family are not as disliked by Yang and his wife as her father is. It can even be said that they are like enemies.
Yang Jinfan leaned over again: "Do you know why you are lying here? If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. You have a human life on your hands, how can God let you have an easy time?
Also, do you think I can find out whether Yang Laosan is your child?"
When Mrs. Yang heard Yang Jinfan's words, her whole body froze, and a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, which was quickly caught by Yang Jinfan.
Sure enough there is a problem!
But the strange thing is that Yang Laosan is not a child of the Yang family, so why can he be included in the Yang family’s genealogy?
The noisy sound outside continued. Yang Jinfan reached out and touched Old Mrs. Yang's sleeping area and quietly walked out of the woodshed. Qian Qinyi and Yueyue watched the excitement carefully and did not notice that Yang Jinfan had disappeared and returned.
It wasn't until Yang Jinfan tugged her hand that she reacted and looked at Yang Jinfan: "What's wrong, junior sister?"
"Senior sister, let's go back. The most intense scene of the quarrel has passed. There is nothing to read now when writing the family separation documents. Master still left homework in the morning, and we still have to do it."
Qian Qinyi thought for a while and said: "Well, it's getting late, so we should go back and make dinner. Uncle San and Uncle Tiezhu went to the mountains and should be back soon. Let's go back first to see Aunt Lin and
Xingxing. By the way, my mother should be awake too, I have to go back and feed her some water."
"OK."
As soon as Yang Jinfan responded with one word, he saw Yueyue trying to move forward, so he quickly grabbed her.
"Yueyue, your hand is still in plaster. What if it gets squeezed? It's almost time. Go back with your sister. My sister will make sweet dumplings for you to eat, okay?"
When the little girl heard that there was something delicious, she immediately nodded obediently, said "ok", and took the initiative to hold Yang Jinfan's hand to go back.
After the three of them returned to the hospital, Yang Jinfan and Qian Qinyi sent Yueyue to Mrs. Lin who was still recovering. They started to work in the kitchen until the sun was about to go down, when Yang Laosan and Yuan Songlin came back.
Yang Jinfan and Yang Laosan talked about what happened in the Yang family today, and mentioned Mrs. Yang twice by the way.
"I heard from Yang Bao's mother that Mrs. Yang should be getting better. She has woken up, but she can't talk or walk around yet."
Speaking of Mrs. Yang, Yang Laosan remained silent and did not speak.
Yang Jinfan knew that her father still couldn't let go of the Yang family. After all, it was the home where he had lived for more than 20 years. Although Father Yang and Mrs. Yang treated him poorly, it was undeniable that it was the family he called Twenty
Parents for many years.
Yang Laosan felt bad because he had always been worried about the fact that his parents didn't like him.
He couldn't understand. He was raised by his parents. He was hardworking and filial to his parents. Why did his parents never give him a good look?
Even if he handed over the wages he earned from working outside, his mother would be just a little less impatient than usual.
Yang Jinfan knew what was going on in Yang Laosan's heart, so she didn't say much. When she found out the truth, it wouldn't be too late to tell her father.
In order to distract Yang Laosan, Yang Jinfan changed the topic.
"By the way, dad, let's go to the town to buy some things tomorrow. We get a lot of money from selling pork. Let's buy some things for my uncle's family and buy two new sets of clothes for Yueyue and Xingxing."
Yang Laosan came back to his senses and glanced at Yang Jinfan.
"Afan, last time you and Mr. Gu went to town, didn't I ask you to buy yourself two new sets of clothes? Why didn't you buy them?"