Pregnant at 80

  "Dad."

  Hearing his daughter-in-law call him "Wen Ba", Jiang Yan could detect a hint of nervousness and unease in her voice.

  Wen Shi Xuan's face was ashen, his eyes narrowed into a circle, and his gaze was straight.

  Thought it was Wen's dad visiting Wen's grandma's ward, but Jiang Yan carefully thought about it and found that it wasn't.

  Wen Shi Xuan rushed over and didn't run to the ward, his hands tightly grasped his daughter's shoulders, looking left and right: "Man Man, are you okay?"

  In an instant, Comrade Jiang Yan was also shaken by Wen Shixuan's simple words. Not to mention his wife Manman.

  In Wen Shi Xuan's heart, Man Man was more important than his parents, even though Wen Shi Xuan was a filial son recognized by everyone in the world.

  Wen Shi Xuan didn't need to pretend at this moment and showed his usual gentle fatherly side.

  The crescent-shaped eyes behind the glasses held a hint of unnoticeable tears. She nodded: "Dad, I'm fine. It's just grandma..."

  Reminded by his daughter's words, Wen Shixuan finally remembered the old man and turned around to walk to the door of the ward, but was stopped by someone.

  "Dad." Holding onto her father, Manman found that he wasn't as anxious about the old man's household as she had imagined.

  "Your grandmother is old." Wen Shixuan's throat was filled with water, and his words were unclear, as if he was talking to himself, a bit aimless. "Let's go find a place to sit, and then notify your second uncle and the others to come over."

  Was there something between Wen Shi Xuan and Lao Ren Jia after they left?

  Jiang Yan also had some doubts like his daughter-in-law.

  Because medical staff were rushing to rescue patients and blocked their way. They walked to the ventilation window in the hospital corridor and found a few chairs to sit on.

  Her father-in-law and daughter-in-law were both emotionally unstable, so Jiang Yan called Wen Shirong.

  The child won't be able to bear it, so Wen Shi Rong immediately notified other members of the Wen family. This afternoon, those people rushed over as quickly as possible.

  Wang Shaohan was dragged here by his mother, who pinched his ear.

  If the old man dies tonight, his inheritance will be decided tonight.

  Everyone here is waiting for the doctor to rescue, and has been waiting for nearly two hours.

  The more I wait, the more I feel that this situation doesn't seem right. The old man seems like he won't die for a while yet.

  The Wen family is getting anxious: You say this won't be fatal, but medical expenses are skyrocketing, who can afford it?

  Even Rong Wen Sheng, who was wealthy, was frightened and ran to the doctor's office to ask about the situation.

  After a while, Wen Shih-jung ran back hastily, grabbed Chiang Ta-shao and said: "Nephew-in-law, was it you who invited an expert to come and treat the old man's illness? You really have a heart!"

  You're being too thoughtful, aren't you hoping to take advantage of us, the greedy Wen family?

  With a straight eyebrow and fluttering eyelashes, Jiang Yan admitted that he had deliberately tried to do so, but unfortunately, he didn't have any connections here and couldn't get the locals moving.

  Who is it that called the expert, ready to torment the Wen family and the old witch? One thought, not hard to think of...

  They are two grandpas!

  In the hotel

  "Alright, let the experts from within the province come over and hold an expert consultation. This situation won't be so easy to die from. A cerebral thrombosis cannot suddenly turn into a cerebral hemorrhage due to emotional stimulation. As for myocardial infarction, since it was discovered early and thrombolysis was performed within the time window, the effect will be very good. First perform thrombolysis, then let the experts from within the province come over. In short, we are here, and we won't let this person die, remember these words!"

  A few words of professionalism went down, and no one dared to refute a word.

  One sentence can save a life, and that person cannot go see King Yan.

  He grabbed the coat on the back of the chair, and with a cold face and furrowed eyebrows, he said to Secretary Liu: "Lin Wencai should not have left, call him out. Also, the person in charge of surveillance at the hospital, let them switch shifts, first call them over, I have something to ask personally."

  Liu Secretary received the order and went to do things.

  Two men got off the elevator and took a car to the hospital's medical education department.

  Someone immediately brought over the surveillance video from the security room, and the comrade in charge of monitoring inside the hospital came in, bowed slightly to the two men, saying: "Colonel Lu, Colonel Yao."

  "You first, why did you leave your post in the sickroom and go with Wen Shi Xuan?" The cold and expressionless Lord glared at the person in front of him, no matter who they were, as long as they had done something wrong, there was no room for excuses.

  That person swallowed his saliva, and was extremely nervous: "Earlier, I first heard the conversation between the old man and Wen Shi Xuan. Then, Wen Shi Xuan's entire demeanor was dazed, and I was worried that he wanted to commit suicide. Considering that the old man knew fewer secrets than Wen Shi Xuan, I chose to follow Wen Shi Xuan. I called someone to take my place, but they didn't arrive in time. I saw Wen Shi Xuan climbing up as if heading to the rooftop, and there was no way to stop him."

  "Isn't it arranged for two people to keep watch?" asked Qingyuan with a cold gaze.

  "He went out for dinner just this moment."

  "It seems that the arrangement for meal time was not right, and everyone thought it was unimportant. Only when someone almost lost their life did they realize their mistake." The lord coldly summed up all the causes and consequences with one sentence.

  Mr. Yao raised his head, slightly furrowed his brow, and remembered the entrustment of Commander Lu and his own father, so he hastily interjected: "Lu Jun, this matter has many unexpected factors, everyone knows its severity."

  She lowered her eyes, stood up, and walked to the window that was open, wanting the wind to calm down the burning emotions inside: "I know, I mean, both of us were negligent. We didn't think that someone would want to lay hands on this old woman. Logically speaking, if anyone should be targeted, it should be Wen Shi Xuan."

  "Yes." Yao Ziye pointed with his finger at his chin, and saw someone turn on the TV, put in a VHS tape, and play it.

  The hospital has installed cameras in the corridors of the wards, but there are none inside the patient rooms.

  On the flower-patterned screen, only a person wearing a coat and mask can be seen walking in and out. It's completely unclear, even whether it's a man or woman, because there were many people in the corridor at that time, and it was impossible to take a full shot of the person, who had their back to the camera throughout.

  "What about the videotape of the staircase elevator?" asked Yao Ziye.

  "There is an elevator, but it's the same, can't see clearly, followed many people into the elevator, always lowering my head." said Secretary Liu.

  Leng Tong swept a glance over the almost indistinct shadow, asking the comrade who was staring at him: "You said that when Wen Shi Xuan and the old man were talking, someone eavesdropped. Was it Lin Wen Cai and Wen Huan?"

  The other was amazed: "Sir, you are as wise as a god."

  "Did Wen Huan enter the old man's room? What did she do to make him have a myocardial infarction?"

  "It's possible that she repeated what she heard in the afternoon to the old man, and also asked him to reveal some clues, such as the jade pendant." The cold voice almost didn't think, copying Wen Huan's actions from this afternoon.

  Her narrow eyes curved at the corners as she gazed at him, "You know her well. Last time she pretended to be your niece and you saw through it in one glance. Obviously, you haven't had much contact with her."

  "The kind of person..." The words that followed were swallowed back into his throat, and only a faint chill emanated from his cold eyes.

  Yao Ye pondered his gaze: It's clear that Jun Ye extremely dislikes Wen Huan, to the point of extreme dislike.

  Indeed, Wen Yuan's actions seem to have no redeeming qualities. However, at the very least, she hasn't committed any heinous crimes like murder or arson.

  Liu Secretary walked in and said: "Bring Lin Wencai over."

  The onlookers all dispersed then.

  When Lin Wencai came in, there were only two men left in the room. Secretary Liu had gone out and closed the door.

  "Please sit down." Mr. Yao bowed to Lin Wencai and personally got up to pour water for him.

  Lin Wencai and Manman parted ways at the Northeastern restaurant, went back to the hospital to retrieve their bicycles, rode halfway, received a call from Wen Shirong, turned around and rushed back, arrived at the hospital entrance, was intercepted by Liu Secretary's people.

  Liu's secretary sent people who used both soft and hard tactics to bring him here. Lin Wencai had never encountered such a thing in his life, feeling as if he was experiencing a movie or TV drama plot, with his heart racing like a small deer, having no idea why these people were making him come over.

  Moreover, these two men in front of him, although they were wearing military uniforms just like Jiang Dashao, gave off a completely different feeling from Jiang Dashao.

  Jiang Dashao took a look and it was that kind of very upright and sunny soldier.

  These two officers, with their imposing demeanor and high-and-mighty attitude, exuded an intimidating aura that made one tremble when standing before them.

  He poured a cup of water from the water dispenser and handed it to Lin Wenchang, who was standing without sitting down. Mr. Yao seemed to have expected this and smiled slightly: "Sorry, it's so late, suddenly calling you over, our people may not have made it clear to you, and you may have misunderstood. We are friends of Captain Jiang, you can also consider us as friends."

  Friend?

  Lin Wencai understood clearly that Master Yao's words were just a courtesy.

  My father's friend is not just anyone.

  Moreover, he received Grandpa's order, and Grandpa told him to sit down, so you'd better sit down.

  Having no ability to resist, Lin Wencai thought of his daughter who needed him and obediently sat down, taking the water poured by Master Yao himself, saying "Thank you" with endless gratitude.

  He raised an eyebrow and returned to his own seat.

  Jun Ye turned back, his slender body leaning against the window frame, looking at his watch on one hand and sizing up Lin Wencai on the other.

  In the eyes of both uncles, at Dongbei restaurant, they had some initial impressions of Lin Wencai: intellectual, reasonable, and straightforward.

  Good character, good person, but when doing things, may have own principles, hard to convince.

  Otherwise, Jiang Dashao tactfully asked several questions, but Lin Wencai remained tight-lipped.

  "Mr. Lin, we asked you over because there's something we want to ask you." Yao Ye said straightforwardly.

  "What's up, speak." Lin Wencai put down his teacup, adjusted his glasses, and prepared to answer seriously.

  "As far as we know, you are aware that your niece is not a child of the Wen family. I'd like to ask, do you plan on telling your niece about this?"

  Lin Wencai's two hands were placed on his thighs, and he was shocked. His astonished gaze turned to the two men in front of him.

  He wouldn't be foolish enough to think that Master Yao was asking him about this matter, Master Yao was using these words to tell him a piece of information, it's related to his niece's family and the two masters in front of them.

  "Excuse me, who are you?"

  "We are from Beijing and are friends or comrades-in-arms of Jiang Zhong." Mr. Yao nodded in agreement.

  "Do you think I should tell her?" Lin Wencai's anxiety almost jumped out of his throat.

  "What do you think, Mr. Lin?" The gleam in Master Yao's narrow and long eyes was a profound probe.

  "I personally think that this kind of thing should be told to her by her father himself." Lin Wencai said, his back as straight as a bamboo pole.

  This answer made a flash of barely perceptible sternness in the eyes of both men.

  What should Wen Shi Xuan tell Man Man?

  The corners of Leng Shuang's mouth rose, a hint of chilliness to the extreme.

  Of course, they don't want Lin Wencai to tell Manman now.

  "I hope Mr. Lin can continue to keep the secret." Yao's voice was cool and calm.

  Lin Wencai received the information: his answer could not satisfy both grandfathers, but neither of them asked him to tell Manman.

  What's the reason for being sent out by grandfather when getting up, looking back at the two grandfathers with a worried face.

  The two men turned their heads away, as if they wouldn't say another word to him.

  Those who stand on Wen Shi Xuan's side will not get along with him.

  Lin Wencai is not like Jiang Yantong, who is neutral, but has a heart that is obviously biased towards Wen Shixuan. Of course, this is because he and Wen Shixuan have feelings for each other.

  Listening to the sound of people leaving, Yao Ziye's eyes were uncertain: "You say, is it time to tell her? Since Wen Huan already knows. Next, it's hard to guarantee that Wen Shi and those people won't know."

  "They knew it was useless? We all didn't recognize. At this point, as long as Yu Pei doesn't show up, they want to know if Man Man is our Lu family's child, it's impossible."

  His narrow eyes narrowed, as if he had grasped something: "You don't want to tell her?"

  "Tell her it's useless. Tell her that it can't be solved. To thoroughly cut off her relationship with the Wen family, she can't do it herself." Cold Shadow said, turning his back to face the vast night sky outside the window, "What I want is her heart, not telling her and being rejected by her heart. What I want is her heart, actively coming to us asking for the truth."

  So this net was cast out and covered her, entrapping her, letting her try to escape, but don't even think about escaping!

  Her slender eyebrows were slightly lowered, as if they had sunk into the shadows: it seemed possible to imagine her being pulled in different directions, and my heart ached faintly for her.

  ……

  By around 11 or 12 at night, the Wen family, unable to bear it any longer, left first.

  The doctor said: Grandma Wen, it's not going to die for a while. Moreover, the person has not woken up until now and may have become a semi-vegetative state.

  "Yuan Yuan."

  Xu Yujiao saw her younger daughter sitting there, seemingly in a daze. She called out to her twice and thought to herself, "What's wrong with this child?" They had originally planned to go to Second Uncle's house for dinner, but she insisted on going home instead, saying that her classmates were calling her to a gathering. Could it be because she was unhappy about being called back to the hospital halfway through playing with her classmates?

  Seeing her mother's suspicious look, Wen Huan hurriedly stood up, raised her hand to cover a yawn and said: "Mom, I'm sleepy."

  "Let's go home. Anyway, your sister and dad won't be coming back." Xu Yu'e's teeth itched, Wen Shi Xuan was now living a life of luxury with his eldest daughter, staying in five-star hotels and no longer returning to the cramped grocery store.

  "Let's go, Mom." Wen Huan was really afraid that her parents would quarrel here and draw other people's attention.

  Grandma Wen suddenly became seriously ill again, which gave her a bit of a fright.

  Later on, I thought that even one sentence could make the old witch have a stroke. The words she said must have hit the old witch's heart.

  As for this old witch, she is not as naive as Manman, thinking that everything Wen Shixuan says is true. The old witch doesn't like any of her granddaughters at all. She and the old witch don't have a bit of familial affection. Whether Grandma Wen is dead or alive has nothing to do with her.

  And she has now obtained the secrets revealed by the old witch's own mouth. She was just dazed, thinking about the words written by the old witch in her palm.

  Indeed, I wrote three words: Ping An Kou.

  But she remembered that Wen Haosheng and others wore jade pendants of the same style, which were not Ping'an knots, but Xiantao.

  Could it be that the Lu family deceived everyone, including Yang Le'er who was also deceived, and what Nainai is wearing is not a immortal peach but a safe knot.

  If it's really like this, then didn't the old witch play some trick in between?

  Manman watched as people left one by one, leaving only herself, her husband and father, returning to their original state. When her sister and mother were leaving, she did hear Xu Yu'e call out "Yuan Yuan" twice. What was Yuan Yuan spacing out about?

  As her sister, she knew her too well, letting Wen Huan become heartbroken and stunned because of Grandma Wen's serious illness?

  Absolutely impossible!

  And how did Old Lady Wen suddenly become seriously ill?

  Slender fingertips pushed up the big glasses on the bridge of her nose, pondering for a moment in her sister's shadow.

  Everyone else had left, but then he suddenly saw Lin Wencai arriving late.

  "Wén Cái." Wēn Shì Xuān liked this younger brother-in-law, because Lín Wén Cái was one of the few people in the Wēn family who could see eye to eye with Wēn Shì Xuān.

  "Wen Ge." Lin Wencai's concerns were even heavier than when he went to see Northeastern Restaurant's Manager, it was clear that the meeting with those two gentlemen had a significant impact on him.

  I don't know if Wen Ge knows or not, but this daughter he's raising seems to have a big background.

  He pulled Lao Da Ge into a corner and said: "Wen Da Ge, be honest with me, are you hiding some secret from everyone?"

  Wen Shixuan blinked a pair of honest eyes, and was taken aback by Lin Wencai's sudden question: "Wencai, you know what kind of person I am, do you think I would do such a thing?"

  This honest big brother is not forced, and he won't open his mouth unless necessary.

  Taking advantage of Manman and Jiang Dashao turning their backs, Lin Wencai whispered in the eldest brother's ear: "This afternoon, those words your mom said to you, I heard them all."

  Silent.

  Wen Shi Xuan's silent expression was like a stone, in this regard, it was somewhat similar to Grandma Wen.

  "Older brother!" Lin Wencai anxiously wanted to punch his chest, "If I weren't doing this for you and Manman, I really wouldn't want to get involved in this matter. Tell me, have you ever looked for Manman's family?"

  "Been there."

  Two words came out of Wen Shixuan's mouth, his voice was very steady.

  As for Wen Shi Xuan's character, Lin Wen Cai trusted him completely and asked: "How was the search?"

  "At first, the hospital owed too much money, and they wanted me to take her home. I didn't allow it, so I went to find her family members. As a result..."

  "What happened in the end?"

  "As a result, her family said she was an unwanted child, just like my daughter. I pity her, she's like the daughter my mom didn't want."

  Lin Wencai suddenly realized that Wen Shixuan would never lie about such things, and his mind went blank.

  Manman is an unwanted child of others.

  But those two old men he just met didn't seem to be related to this matter.

  "How did you suddenly ask this?" It was Wen Shi Xuan's turn to raise his head and look at him with suspicion.

  Even if Lin Wencai heard the words in the afternoon, shouldn't he have asked him whether this matter was true or false instead of asking about Manman's family out of the blue?

  Leaning against his glasses to avoid Wen Shi Xuan's gaze, Lin Wen Cai muttered: "I just think that even if you are her adoptive father, she has the right to know about her biological parents. But if it's like what you said, then it's better for Man Man not to know."

  Wen Shixuan nodded slowly twice.

  "Speaking of which, Grandma really did take your daughter and..." Lin Wencai had always been worried about this, whether his real niece was dead or alive.

  "Mom said she was lost in the fields. I ran to the fields and couldn't find her. Don't know if she was taken away by a wild dog." Wen Shixuan blinked, holding back the tears in his eyes so that Manman wouldn't see them, saying "I really treated Manman like my own daughter. Because when I saw her, she was abandoned in the fields just like my own daughter."

  The palm of his hand patted heavily on Lao Da Ge's shoulder, and Lin Wencai couldn't say another word, all choked in his throat.

  ……

  Manman saw her father-in-law pulling her father aside to whisper something, and a thread of worry floated up in her mind.

  The doctor came over to find the patient's family and had something to say.

  Manman accompanied her husband to the doctor's office.

  The doctor in charge of the old man's family said: "It may be necessary to stay in hospital for a long time, and when the patient can wake up depends on her own willpower."

  Long-term hospitalization.

  Manman and her husband looked at each other: If Grandma Wen is hospitalized for a long time, who will take care of her is a big problem.

  It has come to this, Jiang Yan stood up and walked to one side, then dialed Mr. Yao's phone number.

  "Principal Jiang Zhong." It seemed like he knew that a call would come sooner or later, and Yao Ziye's voice sounded as if he had made all the necessary preparations.

  "I think what you mean is the same as mine, is it to let the elderly be transferred to Beijing?"

  "Yes." Responding to Jun Ye's gesture, Yao Ye spoke directly, "Let her come to Beijing, we have people watching over here. Manman doesn't need to be bothered. We've already spoken with the hospital doctors, as for the Wen family side, just say a word and they'll let her go, I don't think it's difficult."

  This is exactly what Jiang Yan wanted. He was willing to discuss anything as long as it was beneficial to his wife.

  After hanging up the phone, when his wife continued to ask about the doctor's situation, Jiang Yan intervened and said to the doctor: "Everything will be done according to your suggestions."

  The doctor seemed to have known what he would say and nodded after closing the medical record: In that case, we will arrange for the patient to be transferred to another hospital next.

  As we walked out of the office with my husband, Manny picked up her glasses: "Is it what they did?"

  His wife's eyes flashed with cold light, and Jiang Yan immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I think they are for your own good. The old man is here, no one takes care of him. In Beijing, let alone them, I can also arrange someone to take care of him. Besides, your mother and aunt aren't always making excuses to go to Beijing?"

  The thoughts come and go, it's all like this, without saying a word.

  Turning back and telling his father, Wen Shixuan originally disagreed, thinking that the hospital fees in Beijing were expensive and worried about not being able to reimburse medical insurance.

  Lin Wencai mediated in the middle, saying that going to Beijing is good, and there are better experts who will get better faster. Moreover, Wen Shirong heard that Jiang Dashao was willing to pay for the trip to Beijing, and immediately agreed.

  Wen Shi Xuan reluctantly agreed. What's worrying is the two daughters-in-law of the old man. Tonight, Zhang Qiuyan and Xu Yuye, who are destined to escape under pretext, will not be able to sleep.

  Comrade Jiang Yan was thinking about how to go to Beijing to put pressure on the Wen family to take out their private money to treat the old man's illness.

  Before transferring the patient, Manman took her husband back to the Wen family's old house to see if Grandma Wen had anything she needed to bring to Beijing.

  The Wen family's old house had been turned over by the Wen family long ago, and they knew there was no hidden money inside, so they agreed to let Manman and Jiang Dashao go on their own.

  Take the bus and get off at the village entrance.

  He propped his hands on his handsome eyebrows and took a deep breath of fresh air, saying, "Your grandmother lives here, it's actually not bad."

  "The old house is not bad. But my grandfather died early, and my grandmother lived alone. We all thought she was strange, why wouldn't she feel lonely by herself." I took the key from my second uncle's hand, unlocked it, and just as I was about to push the door open with both hands.

  The auntie from next door walked out and saw the two of them. She recognized Mianmian and said, "Is that Mianmian?"

  "Auntie." Manman had a pretty good impression of this neighbor's aunt, although she rarely came to the village and didn't talk to her much, but in her impression, this aunt was quite polite and courteous.

  The neighbor, Auntie, was thinking about the two uncles who suddenly came to ask about Wen Shi Xuan's eldest daughter that day, and she herself had doubts. She had never been so serious before, carefully sizing up Manman from head to toe, saying: "You—"

  "Auntie, what's wrong?" Manman exclaimed, covering her face. "Have I changed a lot?"

  The neighbor aunt thought for a long time and didn't know whether she should say these words or not. She raised her hand and beckoned to the wisteria trellis.

  The wife walked over, and Jiang Dashao thought of following her.

  "Who is he?" asked a big aunt she had never seen before.

  "My husband."

  "Auntie exclaimed in surprise: "You're married!"

  "Yes." A faint smile on her face, with a hint of shyness as a new bride.

  She grabbed Mengmeng's hand and pulled her into the house, telling Comrade Jiang to wait outside. She started talking about women's secrets, saying: "Hey, you're married, I didn't even know. Wait a minute..." She rummaged through the cabinet, took out some children's clothes, and wrapped them up in a bundle: "Listen, I think you two should be having kids soon. Newborns can't wear new clothes, they need to wear old ones or they'll get allergic reactions. Luckily, my daughter had some leftover baby clothes after she gave birth. You take these, consider it my wedding gift to you."

  It's old clothes, can't push it away.

  Speaking of children, Auntie packed up the clothes and handed them to Manman. She took a closer look at Manman's face and said, "I remember you have a sister named Yuanyuan."

  "Yes." Manman replied, wondering why her aunt mentioned her sister.

  "It's strange, I usually can't see clearly when you wear glasses. You don't look like your sister, she looks like your mom, but you don't look like your dad."

  Auntie's words were as if she was thinking of the two uncles' questions, and had a somewhat similar tone to muttering to herself.

  Man Man listened carefully because she was standing close by.

  A heart, thumping, thumping, thumping, louder and louder, until it reached the eardrum.

  "Auntie, what did you just say?"

  "What did I say?" The aunt who came back to her senses hastily denied it and pushed her out of the house.

  Really afraid of ruining other people's good things.

  Seeing his daughter-in-law walk out of the house with a silent and gloomy face, unlike her usual cheerful self, Jiang Yan asked: "What did she say to you?"

  "No." Shaking his head.

  He quickened his pace, eager to enter Wen's residence.

  That night, everyone was in a hurry to send the old man to the hospital, and the things in the old man's house were not packed up, scattered all over the place.

  Entering the house, first open the old man's closet and find some clothes to bring over.

  The old man's valuable items should not exist, and if they did, they would have been taken away by other members of the Wen family long ago.

  When I was packing clothes into a bag, I saw that my husband didn't help. He stood in the yard, looking up at the old locust tree as if he wanted to climb it.

  "Are you trying to act like a monkey?"

  Comrade Jiang Yan scratched the back of his head with a scowl, just about to leave, when he suddenly discovered that several stones placed under the tree were somewhat unusual, and his eyes narrowed.

  After packing up all the stuff, when I came out with the bag, I found my husband had taken a hoe from the yard and was digging up the soil under the tree.

  "What are you doing?!" Meng Meng shouted angrily.

  My husband is occasionally childish, just like a little kid.

  Walked in front of her husband, just about to explode in anger.

  Her husband suddenly raised his finger at her: Shh.

  He immediately pulled her down, and the two of them, with their backs against the door, dug a hole in the place where several stones were pressed behind a large tree. They saw that what was buried in the soil was a wooden box.

  Is Grandma Weng really hiding treasure here?

  Creeping horror.

  Her husband was eager and dug out the wooden box, just about to open it.

  She thought that if it was really a treasure, it would be the Wen family's inheritance and couldn't be done this way, or she and her husband would be accused by the Wen family of embezzling money. She and her husband weren't greedy for wealth either, so she pressed down on her husband's hand.

  "Man man, I think it's not a treasure." Comrade Jiang Yan insisted on seeing it, and with a slight force of his finger, the unlocked box opened.

  Before seeing her husband, she had already made up her mind. All Meimei could do was to put her head together with her husband's and see what was inside the warm milk bottle.

  The box was actually very small, and inside it was something wrapped in a piece of red cloth. When they lifted the cloth, they were almost stunned: what was this thing?

  100 pieces of 10-yuan RMB, totaling 1,000 yuan.

  Is it necessary to bury one thousand yuan in the ground and make such a mystery of it?

  Mang Mang remembered that every month, the old man's family alone received 300-400 yuan in subsidies from the village, plus the living expenses given by his father and second uncle, which added up to nearly 2,000 yuan.

  "Not right." Her husband saw the signs and his eyebrows furrowed together in the middle of his forehead, like a small mountain peak.

  "What's wrong?"

  "This is the third set of RMB. The value being speculated in the market now will definitely exceed 1,000."

  Grandma Wang surprisingly knows how to save money and invest in antiques for appreciation?

  Man Man and her husband stared at each other in dismay.

  Supporting her glasses, she urged her husband: "Hurry up and bury it. Otherwise, when the time comes, the whole family will be fighting over this little bit of money, and we'll all end up with broken heads and bleeding."

  Comrade Jiang Yan couldn't resist his wife's words, so he rewrapped the money and buried it again. As soon as his wife left, he secretly grabbed a note and stuffed it into his own pocket.

  Old Lady Wen's stubbornness would make her think of using RMB as an antique to preserve its value at that time. Others might believe it, but Chiang Da Shao absolutely did not.

  There must be something fishy about this money.

  The two of them finished burying their things and walked out of the old house. Manman's back was drenched with sweat, but she never thought that the old man had actually buried treasure.

  From the hospital to arrange for the elderly to transfer, avoid Wen's family, because Wen Shixuan will leave later, Manman and her husband take a plane back to Beijing by themselves.

  These days, I've been busy running around in circles and feeling a bit tired. As soon as I sat down on the plane, I rested my head on my husband's shoulder and couldn't help but doze off.

  He gently brushed the bangs on his wife's forehead, took off her glasses from the bridge of her nose, and gazed at her eyes. No matter how he looked at it, he thought this face was getting more and more beautiful.

  Some women are like peonies, stunning at first sight. Some women are like a cup of wine, the longer it lasts, the more mellow the flavor becomes. Peonies wither after they bloom. But wine, its fragrance and charm increase with age, making people love it to the point of being unable to extricate themselves.

  His wife is a cup of wine that will never fade.

  A light kiss was imprinted on the tip of his wife's little nose.

  Manman had a dream on the plane, a flying dream. In the dream, she seemed to have flown from the village where Wen's old house was located, over the mountain, and looked down at another village.

  That village was a bit larger than the one where Wen's old house was located, but it was just as poor in that era.

  Manman was dazed in her dream: How did she think of that era again?

  Then she seemed to hear a child's cry, shouting: Nangnang, Nangnang-----

  Her blurry eyes tried to open, wanting to see clearly who it was. Suddenly, two faces overlapped each other, the little boy's face merged with that always cold and handsome face.

  Forehead, is a cold sweat.

  "Nightmare?" Her husband pushed her, worried she was having a bad dream.

  Her breathing was slightly rapid, she opened her eyes, clearly still in shock.

  This dream seems to have happened more than once since I found out his sister's name is Nannan.

  What's wrong with her? Why is she so concerned about his sister's affairs, even dreaming about it all the time.

  The neighbor aunt looked at her and said: She doesn't look like her parents?

  Suddenly I had an urge to take out a mirror and compare our family photo with reality.

  "Here." He handed her a tissue to wipe the sweat from her face, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his eyes filled with concern. "Not feeling well?"

  "I feel like throwing up." said Manman.

  "Did you eat something wrong?" Hurriedly helping her up, to the lavatory on the plane.

  In the end, I just dry heaved and couldn't throw up anything.

  However, after vomiting for a while, I felt a bit better.

  "After we get off the plane, I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up. Your stomach problem has been acting up again." her husband said with a serious tone.

  "It's not a stomach problem, if it were, I'd be having stomach pains. It's just dizziness."

  When it was time to get off the plane, his mood had indeed improved. Jiang Dashao was speechless.

  However, the hospital needs to go and arrange for the elderly to be transferred to another place.

  Drove to the hospital introduced by the two dads.

  As I walked towards the elevator, I ran into two people coming from the opposite direction.

  "Vines." Li Zhenwei's spirit was shaken, and he cried out.

  Comrade Jiang Yan immediately hid his wife behind him, lest the eyes of this scoundrel tainted her in any way.

  Watching Jiang Dazuo face his love rival with a fierce momentum, listening to Li Zhenwei calling out Manman's name, Wen Mingzhu lowered her head, letting the hat on her head cover up the emotions on her face.

  The elevator opened and Wen Mingzhu walked in.

  Comrade Jiang Yan saw Li Zhenwei didn't move and shouted: "Aren't you going to accompany her?"

  Li Zhenwei's two eyes quietly lifted his toes, intending to cross over Comrade Jiang Yan's shoulder, looked at Manman and said: "Manman, listen to me, even if I marry her, I will divorce her."

  Manman is fed up: Whatever happens between him and Wen Mingzhu has nothing to do with her!

  Comrade Jiang Yan was so angry that he wished he could kick Li Zhenwei into hell with one foot. Unfortunately, Li Zhenwei escaped quickly and entered the elevator.

  Watching the elevator go up, one arm around his wife, saying nothing would let go.

  "A Yan, I've never met him before." Although she knew her husband would definitely believe her, the little wife couldn't help but emphasize it to prevent her husband from getting jealous.

  "I know." He poked his wife's nose, "Can he compare to me? There is no man in this world who can compare to me."

  She knows what her husband means is that in this daughter-in-law's heart, her husband is incomparable to any other man.

  The funny thing is: when saying this in front of everyone in the court, my husband was not afraid of being embarrassed.

  Man Man is very traditional, and only talks about romantic things in private. She feels embarrassed when showing affection publicly.

  "What did they come to the hospital for?" Comrade Jiang Yan thought about how to deal with his emotional enemy, and of course, he had to know the current situation of his emotional enemy.

  "Who knows? Maybe they've come to pay their respects to the elderly or perhaps Wen Mingzhu is ill?"

  Li Zhenwei is not sick, he can only be Wen Mingzhu's sickness.

  Comrade Jiang Yan looked at the floor indicator next to the elevator: there was a column for obstetrics and gynecology.

  Her eyes flashed.

  ……

  Wen Mingzhu walked into the prenatal examination room. Li Zhenwei would not accompany her, to say nothing of it being Jiang Yun's order, he wouldn't even be willing to accompany her to the hospital.

  Originally, people from families like Li's would say things that could cause her to miscarry.

  However, Deng Xiaoyu personally negotiated with Jiang Yun and said: What if the child in my daughter's belly is a boy?

  The current national policy has very strict requirements for the birth of civil servants, and only one child is allowed. If a boy is born, it's a boy; if a girl is born, it's a girl.

  Jiang Yun and her husband Li Quan discussed it and decided to let Wen Mingzhu's fetus live until they could do a B ultrasound to see whether it was a boy or girl, and then make a decision on whether to have an abortion.

  This is an opportunity, a last chance to cling to the Li family, Wen Shitong and Deng Xiaoyu will not let it go. They are all women, they must all transform into men.

  Li's family designated hospital, Wen Shitong used his old classmate's connections in the medical field to bribe people, now the doctor in charge of giving Wen Mingzhu a prenatal check-up is someone Wen Shitong has secretly bribed.

  "Doctor Fang, how's my baby now?" Wen Mingzhu asked nervously after the examination, noticing Doctor Fang's solemn expression.

  "To be honest, it's not very good. You need to have some other tests."

  "What does it mean?"

  "After completing the examination and getting the results, we can determine whether this child will have a disease or not."