Seventy-seven shocked and stunned Wen's family members

  Dad.

  The sound of his daughter's voice floated past his ears, and Wen Shixuan seemed to wake up from a dream, taking a step forward, unsteady.

  After the three of them entered economy class, Jun Ye's face slowly turned back around.

  He knew he had just intentionally not turned back, actually looking at Wen Shi Xuan's, Yao Zi Ye's slender fingers were stuck on the tempting lips: "The expression he just looked at you seems different from before."

  "It's normal." A very faint voice, something in his memory, Wen Shi Xuan couldn't possibly have none of it.

  "What are you hiding from me?" Narrow eyes narrowed, sizing him up.

  "Uncertain things, you should ask him instead of asking me."

  That year he was just a few years old, Wen Shixuan was several years old.

  To be realistic, his memory may have been distorted because it was from his childhood, and Wen Shixuan should remember more clearly than him.

  Her eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes were still uncertain.

  "Dad." Seeing her father spaced out, Manman sat down and reminded him to fasten his seatbelt along with the flight attendant, "You need to buckle this when flying, just like in a car."

  Jiang Dashao looked at it with a mixture of laughter and tears, his daughter-in-law reminded her old father, but he himself had forgotten. He stretched out his hand to help his daughter-in-law pull over the seatbelt and fastened it.

  Seeing his son-in-law everywhere, Wen Shixuan extracted himself from the swirling chaotic thoughts, with a smile in his eyes: His daughter had a good home to return to, and he was at peace.

  "A Yan."

  Hearing his father's call, Jiang Dashao raised his head: "Dad?"

  "I know you're good to Manman, but don't spoil her all the time. She's a daughter-in-law, not a child." Wen Shixuan said some words that he thought were suitable for an old father like him.

  Look at what Wen Dad said, it's really funny.

  Jiang Dashao was delighted: Which father-in-law doesn't hope that his son-in-law will be more loving towards his daughter?

  "Dad." Hearing her father say this, Manman felt uneasy and spoke up for herself, "I've always been good to him."

  "Who does the dishes at your home?" asked Wen Shi Xuan.

  "He said I cook and he does the dishes."

  "Your mom has never made me wash dishes," said Wen Shi Xuan.

  Man Man - Han: Can she surpass Xu Yu'e?

  Jiang Dashao couldn't bear to see his daughter-in-law suffer even a little, so he hastily said to Wen's father: "Dad, in today's society, it's all about the wife being in charge. A good man's standard is that he can enter the kitchen and exit the hall."

  My husband even dares to say something like this.

  No wonder Shifu evaluated Lao Gong and said that Jiang Dashao is a trend-chasing jerk, this point is absolutely correct.

  Warm dad was amused by his son-in-law, haha, one side laughing, the other side won't forget to continue educating his daughter: "Mang Mang, your husband is good to you, remember in your heart, can't be lazy. Husband and wife are both sides, if he is good to you, but you are not good to him, one day he will feel tired, when he is extremely tired, he will want to give up."

  Lowering his head and furrowing his brow, he listened intently to his father's words. Vaguely, he could sense the depth of his father's emotions. At this thought, his heart became complicated.

  Jiang Yan also heard something, and his eyebrows straightened: If his father-in-law wanted to divorce Xu Yu'e, he would absolutely support him all the way.

  Xu Yu'e's recent actions have made Wen Shi Xuan feel more exhausted than ever before.

  His ex-wife used to scold him and blame him, he thought he was responsible and had nothing to say. But now his ex-wife is pursuing money, first planning to arrange their eldest daughter's marriage, secondly sending their youngest daughter to a wealthy family as an adopted daughter, thirdly suddenly willing to take care of the elderly, no one knows what kind of calculation she has in mind.

  In short, it was his wife's actions that gradually chilled his heart, one thing after another.

  The plane takes off from the runway.

  Zhang Qiuyan and Wen Haixue waited at the airport for the late-arriving Xu Yuye and Wen Huan.

  "Is your husband following Manman on the train?" Zhang Qiuyan asked Xuyu'e, because she didn't meet Manman at the airport.

  "I don't know what kind of transportation they took, probably the train. They're a frugal father and daughter." Xu Yujiao had no objection to her husband and eldest daughter saving money and handing it over to her.

  Hearing that they would be late, Zhang Qiuyan felt at ease and went over to probe the old man's attitude. Her husband was a filial son, seeing the old man seriously ill and couldn't ask, she had to take matters into her own hands.

  They finally departed more than an hour later than the flight of planes, but thought they should arrive a day earlier than them.

  The plane arrived at the destination airport.

  When they got off the plane, they found two grandpas walking very fast and disappeared soon.

  "What did you say they came for?" Manman couldn't bear the suspicion in her heart and asked her husband.

  The two uncles didn't mention this trip to Jiang Dashao beforehand. Comrade Jiang Yan patted his wife's shoulder and said, "It's probably for official business. They have a secretary accompanying them."

  My father's affairs, if I don't say anything, nobody will know.

  As I walked out of the airport, I saw a fiery red sky in the south, with smoke billowing everywhere. The air was dry and crackling, and I could feel the faint flames burning all around.

  The summer in the north is dry and hot, unlike the south which is humid and hot.

  Jiang Yan last came here for sightseeing, the weather wasn't at its hottest yet, but now it's gradually approaching the sweltering heat. As soon as he walked out of the air-conditioned place, his back was already drenched in sweat, sticky and seemingly unable to dry.

  Look at your husband holding onto his collar all the time, Manman is worried that her father might not be used to it and says: "Dad, let's go find a hotel first."

  Reminded by his daughter, Wen Shixuan realized that he couldn't go back to the grocery store at home, or else he would run into Xu Yu'e and her mother. He nodded: "Let's go to your aunt's place nearby."

  Wen Feng's older sister, Wen Mei, ran a small business, which was the food industry that Jiang Mei had mentioned to Wen Mei. However, without funds or any special skills, Wen Feng opened a small seafood restaurant near the city's First People's Hospital, with a steady stream of customers and a relatively comfortable life. Nevertheless, her husband's family was not easy to get along with, and they wanted Wen Feng to provide financial support to her natal family, which Wen Feng agreed to, but her husband and his family would never agree to.

  This time, Wen's grandmother had a stroke and was sent to the hospital, which happened to be the First People's Hospital of the city.

  Taking a ride, all the way to the hospital where his elderly mother was hospitalized, on one side he made a phone call to contact his eldest sister, after half a day, Wen Shixuan finally heard Wen Feng's voice.

  "Sister Feng, I am your elder brother."

  "Ah, big brother, you've finally arrived. Mom has been thinking of you, unable to speak, but the old lady's eyes kept darting around, not looking at me or Second Sister and Shengrong, only waiting for you to come." Wen Fengjie was chattering away on the phone, saying that the old lady's gaze searching for her eldest son didn't have a hint of jealousy or envy towards Wen Shixuan, but rather was extremely happy in her heart, and could take the opportunity to pass the hot potato directly to Big Brother.

  Wen Shixuan thought of his old mother and sniffled: "Alright, I'm coming with my daughter and son-in-law. We need to find a place to put our luggage first before heading over."

  "Son-in-law?" Wen Feng's sister was far away in the south, and Manman had just gotten married without setting up a wedding banquet or notifying anyone. She still hadn't received news of Manman getting married in the north.

  "Yes, Manman got married." Wen Shixuan told his older sister the belated good news with a full of apology.

  "Ah." Wen Feng's sister's expression on the other end of the phone, unfortunately, Wen Shixuan couldn't see it now.

  It's all right now.

  Isn't Manman always unable to get married? I heard that Xu Yuye and Zhang Qiuyan went to Beijing, they are going to sell Manman to a newly rich boss, did this thing succeed?

  "Congratulations, brother." Wen Feng's sister smiled with a mix of envy and mockery. "I heard your wife mention before she went to Beijing that Manman was going to marry a big boss from Hong Kong. This is great, you two will be blessed with good fortune and never lack money in the future."

  "No, it's not like that." Wen Shixuan was anxious and scratched his hair, as he was ashamed of what his wife had done. "Manman married a soldier, not some big boss from Hong Kong."

  Huh?

  Wen Feng's expression changed again in an instant on the other end of the phone, what a pity Wen Shixuan couldn't see it.

  "This son-in-law of mine, you all know him, it was that night, at the blind date party hosted by Shi Rong, he's the one who went out to buy instant noodles with my daughter." Wen Shi Xuan carefully explained his son-in-law's characteristics.

  That night, the handsome Comrade Jiang Yan, from being initially admired to later falling out of favor, made Wen Feng laugh: "Big brother, you really are amusing. Everyone says you're most fond of Manman, but you actually let her marry a poor and miserable man, just like Big Sister suffering."

  Wen Shixuan let out a snort and was suddenly speechless at what Big Sister had just said.

  If Comrade Jiang Yan didn't reveal his true identity as a fallen noble later on, he still wouldn't have minded going against his daughter's wishes to marry someone she liked.

  Marrying someone you like is better than marrying that good-for-nothing Jin Ruowen, okay, Wen Shi Xuan is a bit disappointing.

  When the big brother had nothing to say, Wen Feng's sister became more and more happy, saying: "You guys must have come by train? Taking a night train is definitely tiring. It takes a lot of money to take a taxi here. Brother, I'll save you some money, if you don't mind, behind our store there's a free room for the employees, I'll let that employee sleep in the lobby for a few nights, and you can move in and sleep inside, no need to go to an inn." She continued: "Say, big brother, didn't you sell your grocery store to Mianmian for household use? Otherwise, why not go back to the grocery store to live?"

  Even Wen Shixuan, an honest man, could tell that Dajiezi was mocking him and Manman as well as Comrade Jiang Yan.

  "No, we're staying at a hotel." Wen Shixuan said, covering the phone's mouthpiece before his daughter and son-in-law could cast questioning glances over.

  "We're all family, yet you're treating me like an outsider." Wen Feng thought to herself. Did her eldest brother have to act so arrogant in front of Manman and the poor household? She lazily said, "Fine, if you insist on staying, I'll take you to a more affordable place."

  I don't know where Big Sister will take them, Wen Shixuan regretted making this call a bit.

  But now it's hard to get off the tiger's back.

  Manman didn't know what her father and eldest aunt had said, but the driver who was driving them arrived first at Eldest Aunt's restaurant, Hongji Kelai Xiang.

  The big sister's restaurant, Mianmian rarely comes because she knows that her brother-in-law doesn't like them coming here to freeload. Moreover, the big sister only has one daughter, Liao Shuya, and both the big sister and her husband know that Mianmian has a bad aura, can't find a good job, and can't marry into a good family, so they don't like her coming here and spreading her bad aura to their daughter Liao Shuya.

  Thinking of these things, I stood with Father in front of Big Aunt's shop, equally speechless.

  Jiang Dashao hailed the driver to wait a bit, and also asked him to take their luggage to the hotel. Turning around, he saw his wife and father-in-law standing in front of the food stalls with embarrassed expressions. He raised an eyebrow and walked over to ask his wife, "Not going in?"

  "Dad." Manman called out to her father to come in, thinking that whether she had bad luck or good fortune, she didn't want to pass it on to Eldest Aunt's family.

  Wen Shi Xuan, with a messy hair, slowly stepped into the store.

  It's around two or three in the afternoon, just when the door is crowded with sparrows. A fellow poured a basin of water at the door and splashed it onto the cement road in front of the door to reduce some heat. He saw Wen Shixuan's dirty slippers and thought that Wen Shixuan rarely came to his sister's store, so he didn't recognize him and directly classified him as a customer who couldn't afford to order a bowl of noodles here. "Uncle, we have seafood here, no noodle soup."

  Wen Shixuan's eyes widened slightly as he heard his son-in-law Jiang Dashao laughing behind him.

  Jiang Dashao had always intended to advise his father-in-law, Wen Shixuan, on reforming his attire. Wen Shixuan never put much thought into dressing up and believed that men didn't need to be handsome. Now thinking about it, perhaps his son-in-law's words weren't wrong; he should change into a new set of clothes.

  "I'm here looking for your family's boss, I'm her older brother," said Wen Shi Xuan.

  The eyes of that fellow widened, and when he looked back at his body, he saw Manman and Jiang Dashao. Although their clothes were simple, they were all very clean and didn't look uncultured. So, with a burst of excitement, he put down the water basin and called out to the boss's wife.

  The child won't come out, before Wen Feng's sister comes out, Liao Shuya has already run out to watch the excitement.

  "Sister Wan."

  This year, Liao Shuya, who is two years younger than Wen Haohao, is studying accounting at a local vocational college. She is expected to inherit her parents' large restaurant and will have the restaurant as her dowry when she gets married, making it easy for her to find a husband.

  Compared to Wen Haosheng who is busy finding a suitable partner for marriage, Liao Shuya seems much more calm and composed, with her family's large restaurant supporting her, she has no worries about not being able to find a good husband.

  Squinting with a pair of eyes as small as Wen Feng's sister, Liao Shuya took one glance and saw Jiang Dashao standing beside Manman. She had overheard the phone calls between her mother and eldest uncle, and it was no surprise to her that Manman had married a poor man.

  A person like her, with no money, no background, and no looks, is already quite lucky to have a broken-down house.

  "Shu Ya, long time no see." Holding onto her large glasses, Manman's eyes, which were usually busy with intricate calculations, softened as she spoke to her cousin in a gentle tone, not revealing any emotions in front of the Wen family.

  To cooperate with his wife, Jiang Dashao decided to keep a low profile for the time being.

  "Are you married, Weiwei sister? Should I call him brother-in-law then?" Liao Shuya pretended to be innocent and stood in front of Jiang Dashao on tiptoes. At close range, this poor guy was indeed poor, but he looked incredibly handsome.

  This little white face, she makes money to support her, and as a younger sister, she can take advantage of the opportunity to drool over her brother-in-law's good looks.

  This perverted girl is even more disgusting than Wen Haoyue and Wen Huan.

  Jiang Dashao gritted his teeth, the starry eyes under his cold and handsome eyebrows gleaming with a sharp light, ready to strip him bare: "Brother-in-law isn't someone you can casually call."

  "You're married to Manman's sister, why can't I call you brother-in-law?" Liao Shuya said with a deadpan expression and an innocent smile.

  "You might not have heard, but I'm a violent person and I've already slapped your cousin Wen Haosue's face. Don't believe me? Go ask her yourself." Jiang Dashao said as he made a gesture of blowing air into his palm.

  The gesture of clenching fists and rubbing palms indeed scared off Liao Shuya.

  Violent elements?

  Jiang Dashi's appearance is quite handsome, but upon closer inspection, his eyes are quite intimidating when he's not smiling, making one feel a chill run down their spine.

  Swallowing her saliva, Liao Shuya withdrew her head and turned around to say softly to Manman: "Manman sister, marrying someone like that must be very hard for you. Haosnow said he wants you to support him."

  Adjusting her glasses with a flourish, she glanced at her husband.

  Jiang Dashao's handsome face was furious, and he turned his head again to find that Wen Haosheng who had been talking nonsense everywhere and beat him up to vent his anger.

  How much money her husband makes is none of her business, and she doesn't have the heart to discuss it with her aunt's family.

  Unable to see Lian's embarrassed expression, Liao Shuya lost interest and thought to herself: Just wait, once we get to the hotel, I'll see how you all behave.

  Big Auntie Wen Fengjie, carrying the boss's wife's airs, finally emerged from behind the scenes.

  "Big brother, Manman, nephew-in-law, you're all here." He forced a smile and glanced at their clothes, ordinary attire, his eyes flashed with light, and he beckoned to his daughter, "Let's go, take your uncle and aunt to the hotel."

  They say that hotel is not far from here, newly opened, clean environment, and they guarantee that they will be satisfied.

  Led by Wen Feng's sister, the car drove to a new road behind the hospital, turned a corner, and saw a magnificent hotel.

  Wen Feng's sister directly went inside and shouted for the service staff to help with the luggage, while saying to Wen Shixuan: "Brother, don't worry, I have a connection with the manager of this hotel, they will give us a 9.8 discount. Don't underestimate this 9.8 discount, for a room that originally costs 1530 yuan per night, we can save dozens of dollars."

  "1,530 yuan for one night?" Wen Shixuan hastily pulled back his older sister.

  "What? Big brother, didn't you say I couldn't stay in that small room behind yours? I think with this little money, you can afford it." Wen Feng's sister smiled slyly, pried open the old man's hand, and saw the old man's panicked face, she burst out laughing in her heart.

  Manman didn't want to live in such an expensive place at first, but now that she's seen her aunt like this, she's determined to stay!

  Jiang Dashao didn't want his wife and father-in-law to suffer, and it just so happened that the five-star hotel where Wen Feng brought them was in line with what he had in mind. Afraid that the frugal expert's wife would regret it, he quickly went to the front desk to check in.

  Jiang Dashao, the young master of a declining family, walked to the counter, took out a card and swiped it with ease, paying for two deluxe rooms for three days plus deposit, which was over 10,000 yuan.

  Wen Feng's sister and Liao Shuya stood there, watching Jiang Dashao swipe his card with a flourish, their eyes wide with amazement.

  "Mom, you said he took Mengmeng's card?"

  "This——" Wen Feng's sister couldn't think of it, where did Manman make so much money to support a young and beautiful face.

  "Mom, did Big Aunt really sell the grocery store to support Meimei's lazy husband?"

  The words spoken on the phone were sarcastic towards Wen Shixuan, Wen Fengjie had already investigated earlier, that grocery store didn't sell it at all. Moreover, if it was really sold, the money would definitely be in Xu Yu'e's hands and wouldn't be given to Wen Shixuan, let alone Manman.

  Wen Feng's sister and daughter, Liao Shuya, were at a loss for words. Just then, her husband, Liao Ming, called her, possibly having heard that she had taken her elder brother's family to a hotel, and was worried that she would be supporting them financially. He said: "You mustn't give them a single penny, they're stupid and have no money, what's the point of going to Beijing to learn from others or become a 'northern drifter'?"

  "It won't be necessary." Wen Feng's sister replied to her husband, with a hint of reluctance, seeing Jiang Dashi's swiping action, fully indicating that they didn't need their help.

  "What's wrong?" Liao Ming asked, sensing his wife's unusual emotions.

  "Manman seems to have made some money in Beijing, at least enough for them to spend." Wen Feng's sister reported to her husband with a tangled expression, not daring to mention the card that Jiang Dashao swiped in front of Wen Shixuan, which looked like it had a lot of money on it.

  "It doesn't matter if you have money or not, just remember that when we get to the hospital, the deposit for the old man's hospitalization is your responsibility, and you must let your brother return it to you." Liao Ming reminded his wife before hanging up the phone.

  Wen Feng's sister saw the porter take the luggage to the guest room and went to say to her elder brother: "How is it? Shall we go see mom now?"

  "Go!" Wen Shi Xuan said firmly.

  After finishing the formalities, they took a break in the hotel lobby to catch their breath and have a drink. Mianmian and her husband accompanied her father to the hospital to visit the seriously ill Wen Nainai, still led by Wen Fengjie.

  The First People's Hospital of the city, a Grade 3A hospital, is slightly inferior to the large hospitals in Beijing, but there will never be fewer patients seeking medical treatment.

  Grandma Wen was able to get a bed here because of Wen Shih Rong's connections in the city government, otherwise it would not have been possible. But his abilities are limited, that's all he can do. Grandma Wen wants to continue staying here, but without money it's impossible. To get better doctors and professors to see her, without certain connections, it's also impossible.

  ……

  Grandma Wen lives in the office of a neurology professor

  Everyone who came and went saw two green military shadows standing in front of the window, not only curious but also felt a kind of awe.

  "I heard it's a guest from Beijing, the head of the medical education department brought him over directly to see Director Yan."

  The people who were whispering gossip immediately covered their mouths with their hands when they saw the back of the man emitting a chill from his entire body and the man with narrow eyes that seemed to be smiling but actually had an unfathomable depth.

  Guests from the capital city are either noble or wealthy.

  Looking at the temperament of these two men, it's clear that they are not people you can afford to offend.

  Two cups of tea were poured for the guests, and the hot air hadn't cooled down halfway when the Dean of Medical Education rushed in at the door. From the two men's gasping breaths, it was clear that they didn't dare to slack off in front of the noble guest.

  "Hello, Director Yao, Director Lu." The middle-aged Section Chief Yan stretched out his hand.

  "Hello, Director Yan." Mr. Yao still slightly smiled and nodded his head.

  Jun Ye turned around and looked him up and down, without saying a word, maintaining his upright posture.

  Director Yan had no choice but to withdraw his hand and immediately opened the door of his office, saying: "Two, please come in and talk."

  "No need, we just want some photocopies." Master Jun's cold voice jumped out before Master Yao could speak, with a hint of impatience.

  "Excuse me, which patient's medical record would you like?" Hearing the visitor's displeasure, Director Yan did not dare to be slow and immediately responded.

  "Bed 17."

  "The patient who was sent last night." Director Yan was startled, because Wen Shiren and he had dealt with each other before sending in Grandma Wen. He thought for a moment and said, "The patient's family member is... the two of them are friends of the patient's family?"

  I wonder if these two gentlemen were specially invited by Wen Shi Rong from Beijing.

  "Director Yan, you've misunderstood." Mr. Yao hurried to speak before the Duke's anger erupted, knowing that the Duke hated being associated with the Wen family the most. With a hint of deep meaning in his narrow eyes, he said, "We have absolutely no relation to this patient or her family."

  Never mind, want to see medical records?

  "Give it to them. They need it for research." The head of the medical department pulled down Director Yan and whispered, while making a gesture with his hand, "Think about what I told you on the way here."

  My father's secrets are not to be inquired into. Besides, it is not impossible to retrieve a patient's medical records for research purposes.

  Director Yan personally went to photocopy Grandma Wen's medical records and handed them over to two uncles.

  "Thanks, Director Yan." Mr. Yao put the photocopy into a prepared leather envelope, nodded slightly and followed Master Jun out, who was already impatient to leave.

  As I walked along, I passed by the door of the three-person ward with bed number 17 and caught a glimpse of an old man lying in the middle bed.

  The old man had tubes inserted all over his body, weak and could only lie on his back, his slowly rotating eyeballs seemed to have sensed something, looking over.

  Yao Ziye's long eyebrows furrowed slightly as he saw the old man's gloomy eyes.

  "Let's go." The cold voice sprang from his lips as his chilly gaze drew back.

  Whether Wen's family is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

  Walking to the exit of the ward, I heard the elevator door "ding dong", and the sound of reaching the floor.

  In the gap of the slowly opening elevator door, it seemed that one could see her slender figure at a glance. The two people turned their backs and quickly went down the stairs together.

  Manman followed her father, husband and aunt out of the hospital elevator, walked a few steps, suddenly stopped in her tracks, tilted her head to one side, gazing at the stairwell door that was closed.

  "Where's your wife?" Jiang Dashao found his wife had fallen behind and called out.

  Turning back, she quickly followed him.

  Yao Ziye stood behind the staircase door, grasped his collar and let out a breath: "Her eyes are really sharp."

  "It's just a feeling." Cold eyes pierced through the gap in the door, chasing after that fleeting slender figure.

  Never thought that Comrade Junye, who never believed in feelings, would say something like this. Yao Ye couldn't help but burst out laughing from the heart.

  "Come on."

  As he spoke, he walked down the stairs.

  As they walked to the hospital entrance, Secretary Liu was waiting for them by the car and said to the two men: "The investigation has been completed. The hotel where they stayed is just nearby."

  "Let's just live in the place where they live."

  I knew you'd say that, Secretary Liu smiled at Master Yao, who had already been briefed on this matter, and opened the car door for the two masters, saying: "Everything has been taken care of, their room is next to yours."

  Got on the bus, couldn't wait, took out Wen Nainai's medical record.

  He flipped through a few pages, and Yao Ziye's slender and handsome fingers touched his forehead, looking uncertain: "Looking at this situation, he won't die in two or three years."

  "A stroke, originally no better than a cerebral hemorrhage, at most it would make her like half a useless person." His eyes gazed out the window, with an increasingly icy chill at the bottom.

  This news may be good news for Mianmian. But from their perspective of considering Mianmian, it's not necessarily good news.

  A patient who has suffered from stroke sequelae for many years needs someone to take care of him.

  Before the long illness, there was no filial son. Perhaps Wen Shi Xuan and Wen Shi Rong were filial, but it's impossible for the two men to take care of the old man. What I fear most is that with the kind of people in the Wen family, this burden will eventually fall on Mianmian alone.

  "Niang Niang's body isn't very good, and it's possible she's pregnant." As Master Yao stroked his eyebrow, the coldness in his eyes grew, "This matter needs to be discussed with Commander Jiang first."

  "If he doesn't even understand this much, then he's not worthy of being my brother-in-law." Jun Ye felt that there was no need to waste another word on Jiang Da Shao.

  With Chiang's clever and cunning nature, it's impossible for him not to understand.

  However, Jiang Dashao was too powerful, and Wen Shixuan begged for mercy, but couldn't resist her father.

  Her icy gaze suddenly turned cold to the extreme: Indeed, no matter what that man was like, it was best for him to leave his sister alone. Otherwise, his sister would only suffer in vain.

  Do whatever it takes to get rid of that man!

  ……

  Manman and they entered Grandma Wen's ward, seeing that there was not only Wen Shihong in the ward, but also Second Auntie had brought Wang Shaohan over to visit the elderly.

  Wang Shaohan, although a grandson from a daughter's side, is the only boy in this generation that the old man can see. Every year during Spring Festival, the red envelope given by the old man to this little grandson contains the most money.

  However, I don't see Wang Shaohuang showing much respect for elderly people.

  Vine remembers that when she was a child, her little brother loved to climb onto the back of an elderly person and pull their grandmother's hair.

  Wang Shaohan thinks he is the only boy, loves to play and have fun, fitting the popular term "Little Emperor" in today's society. He has no sense of hierarchy, wanting him to respect his elders is futile, occasionally pretending to be obedient is possible, but truly respecting relatives who are only seen a few times a year is impossible.

  Manman always thought that her second aunt's family spoiled this little cousin of hers too much, but she was a junior and couldn't say anything.

  Now, Wang Shaohan is sulking in the ward, pouting: "Mom, let's go. What's good about grandma being like this? We'll come back and see her when she gets better."

  "Ah, you naughty child——” Second Aunt Wen Fengmei made a gesture as if to hit the kid, but of course didn't actually do it. She said to Grandma Wen, who couldn't speak after her stroke, "Mom, don't worry about me scolding him. I had him come home from school on leave, and now he's going back. When you recover, I'll bring him again to visit you."

  Grandma Wen's head slowly turned on the pillow, anyone could see that Grandma Wen was shaking her head, reluctant to let her little grandson leave.

  But Second Aunt Wen Feng's sister insisted on saying: "Mom told me to hurry up and take Shao Huan back home, lest the child gets scared."

  "Second sister." Wen Shih Rong couldn't take it anymore, scolding her, "Last night when mom was critically ill, I asked you to hurry and bring Shaohuan over, but you said he wanted to sleep. Today, you brought him here for less than five minutes and then left, are you kidding me? First, I didn't ask you to spend a single cent, second, I didn't ask you to take care of the elderly at all, bringing a child to see the elderly is also being picky."

  Er Gei spoke in front of so many people, with both insiders and outsiders present, saying something that made Wen Fengmei's face turn pale with anger as she glared at Er Gei.

  Wang Shaohan jumped down from the chair and kicked Wen Shihong's leg with his foot: "Second uncle, you're really bad."

  "You see if I don't spank you for your mom!" Wen Shiren raised his palm, and he really put in the effort to slap this little nephew of his.

  Normally, it's fine for my little nephew to be mischievous, but now that the old man is ill like this and still acting like a spoiled emperor, he has no manners at all. This isn't a single-person hospital room, people coming and going aren't just from our family, if others see him being so arrogant, how can Wen Shih Rong continue to work in the city government?

  "Mom!" Wang Shaohan howled and hid behind his mother's back, staring at Wen Shihong with her.

  Wen Shi Xuan quietly moved a chair during their argument, sat down beside his elderly mother's bed, held her hand, and remained silent for a long time.

  "Big brother, say something fair! Mom is like this, won't it scare Xiao Han?" Wen Fengmei kicked the leather ball onto the eldest son's body, hoping that the eldest and second sons would start fighting, so she could take the child away.

  Seeing her sister like this, Wen Feng couldn't help but click her tongue: She really thinks she's given birth to a boy and can do whatever she wants.

  "If I must say it, all of you have to stay here with mom, none of you can leave." The eldest finally spoke up.

  But this remark obviously didn't sit well with the two sisters, who immediately cried out in unison: "How is that possible? We have our own home."

  "I'm the boss, I've got the final say!" Wen Shixuan jumped up, excitedly patting his chest.

  "Big brother, didn't I tell you? Do you have the ability to be in charge? If it weren't for Shi Rong being here, would mom even be able to get into this hospital? And what about the deposit and emergency fees, Shi Rong can't afford them all, do you expect me to pay?" Wen Feng's sister was not intimidated by the eldest brother who had no presence.

  Wen Feng's sister won't fall behind her sister, immediately continuing to say: "Mom loves Shao Han the most, always saying that if there's money, it should all be left for Shao Han alone. Eldest brother, second brother, you're mom's sons, but can't compare to Shao Han."

  A family of this kind, with a glance back at her husband.

  Jiang Dashao moved a chair to sit at the door, tapping his legs, waiting for anyone who dared not to step out of this door without the consent of his father-in-law, and he would trip them up and drag them back, regardless of whether they were male or female.

  Then, Wen Fengmei took her son out and encountered Jiang Dashao's roadblock.

  "Big sister!" Wen Fengmei shouted at her niece, because Jiang Dashao's eyes were quite intimidating.

  "Second aunt, don't go yet. My mom and aunt are almost here. When the time comes, everyone will meet and have a clear talk."

  "What's there to say? Your mom and aunt are the daughters-in-law, taking care of the elderly is their responsibility."

  It's really ridiculous to say that when a mother is ill, it's not her daughter's business but her daughter-in-law's.

  Man Man could no longer bear it, and with one hand she grabbed Wang Shaohuan, who was making a racket nonstop, and slapped him in the face.

  This slap was used with force, and Wang Shaohuan's half face turned red. He was so shocked that he couldn't even cry, and stared at her stupidly.

  Wen Feng's sister was shocked and shouted: "Man Man, you hit my son?! What right do you have to hit my son? You're hitting your own cousin!"

  "Just because I'm his older cousin, he's so disobedient and unfilial to the elderly. If I don't discipline him, what will become of him in the future!" Manman stood up straight, speaking slowly and deliberately, her sharp eyes behind her glasses piercing through, making Wang Shaohan lower his head obediently, not daring to cry or make a fuss.

  Wen Feng's sister hugged her son with both hands, raised the corner of her mouth, and said sharply: "Man Man, who do you think you are to educate my family's Shao Huan? I'll tell you, your dad didn't even have the ability to educate us two sisters, he was so incompetent, had no money, was afraid of his wife, and couldn't accomplish anything. And you, Man Man, in the end, look at the kind of man you brought back, wanting our Wen family to pay out of pocket for him! You've disgraced our Wen family all the way to Beijing! Do you dare say you have the ability to educate your cousin?"

  Wen Feng's sister let out a loud shout, spitting saliva all over everyone's faces in the room.

  Wen Shi Xuan's fist clenched up.

  The humiliated Young Master Jiang merely blinked his eyes, thinking to himself: Should I make a ranking list for the Wen family? Perhaps, Wen Fengmei can be ranked as the top extreme product.

  Man Man could guess that her husband was secretly laughing so hard he was about to burst, and looked up at the ceiling with a hint of helplessness.

  The ones most shocked by Wen Feng's words were Zhang Qiuyan, Wen Haosheng, and Xu Yu'e, who had just rushed over from the airport to ask the old man for treasure.

  "Wife." Wen Shi Xuan and Wen Shi Rong, two brothers, found the two wives and daughter standing at the door, called.

  Xu Yujiao poked her little finger into her ear, carrying a tray and walking in, saying to Wen Fei: "Little sister-in-law, I'm sorry, my family's Manman didn't marry a poor household."

  Then, just as she was about to take advantage of the opportunity to show off, she received a cold stare from her husband and Jiang Dashao, thinking that her husband wanted her to carry water again, she reluctantly shut up and retreated.

  "What's a broken household? Selling grass mats?" Wen Fengmei wouldn't believe that Manman could spit out golden teeth even if she was beaten to death.

  Zhang Qiuyan came out and mainly told her husband, telling him not to take the same path of self-destruction as Wen Fengmei in front of Jiang Dashao: "Shirong, I said half of it on the phone last time, but you asked me what my nephew's identity is, which I only found out later. Our nephew's father is a big official, he's the head of the department in the army."

  While speaking, she sighed to Wen Fengmei, who was unbelieving: "Little sister-in-law, isn't your husband's younger brother a soldier? You said he went to the troops in Beijing. If that's the case, think carefully before talking about your nephew-in-law like this. Your nephew-in-law is a high-ranking official in the army, studying at a school for high-ranking officials, living in a big compound that ordinary civilians can't even enter, without spending a single penny."

  After hearing Zhang Qiuyan's words, Wen Fengmei still didn't believe it when she suddenly heard Wen Fengjie and Liao Shuya, mother and daughter, exclaim in unison: "No wonder, staying at a five-star hotel, swiping a card, and taking away tens of thousands without changing their expression."

  That is to say, Wen's family's unlucky daughter, Manman, married not a fool but a treasure.

  And this golden son-in-law was someone they themselves did not want that night!

  The ward fell into a terrifying silence.

  Then, the two aunts, one after another, supported their foreheads with their hands and finally fell onto the chairs. The pain in their hearts from missing out on the golden son-in-law was indescribable, it was as if it would take their lives!

  The one climbing up is a young master from Beijing, that's one in ten thousand luck for girls in this city.

  Liao Shuya looked silly, staring at Manman and Jiang Dashao.

  For Liao Shuya and the aunts' pain, Wen Haosheng and Wen Xuan have a deep understanding, can't comfort them because they can't comfort themselves.

  Wang Shaohuan, who had been slapped by Manman, looked at her and Jiang Dashao with a "yes" expression: "Sister Manman, is it that from now on, my family members, my mom and the others, can't say you're not good enough to get married?"

  Who dares to say that Manman is not a good wife?

  Shame on yourself!

  Now two aunts, just can't wait to slap their own faces with their palms.

  Lying in bed, Grandma Wen's eyes were fixed on Mianmian's back with a cold and distant gaze.