good old days

After Chen Jinhua finished speaking, Feng Man looked in the direction of the bed.

She arrived at the bed in disbelief and saw her mother-in-law lying there silently with her eyes open and her face pale, her legs weak and she knelt down.

At this moment, she knew that her defense was useless.

The rude words she made to the old woman yesterday when she got angry were still fresh in her mind, and she couldn't say a word.

Why did she get so angry that she made the old woman mad to death?Obviously, when the old woman lay there, she would show her teeth and claws, but hasn't she been fine for a few months?

Chen Jinhua didn't sleep all night. Without even looking at Feng Man, he went out and started to inform his family.

When brothers and sisters grow up and start a family, their close connection depends on their blood relationship and having the same parents.

After Chen Jinhua's brothers and sisters learned that their mother was dead, they all immediately asked for leave in the capital and rushed back.

Chen Jinhua's security guard also went to Shitou Hueyang and told Wang Sumei.

Wang Sumei was stunned after hearing this.

Of course she wasn't sad, she was a little happy, but not that happy either.

She just thought of her father, Chen Jinhua.

If there is a soul after death, if the old woman goes down to accompany him, will he be as angry as before, making him dizzy and speechless?It will be really hard for him then.

After being stunned, Wang Sumei asked: "Your boss asked you to inform me? What does that mean? I won't go to the funeral since she is gone."

The guard's mouth opened and closed, but he didn't know what to say.

The leader’s ex-wife is nothing like Director Feng, she doesn’t care about anything.

"Even if you don't want to go, you still have to let Chen Yi go. After all, his surname is still Chen." The guard felt that the dead person was the most important, so Chen Yi had to go there at least.

Wang Sumei herself didn't want to send the old woman off on her last journey, so naturally she didn't want Chen Yi to go either.

The security guard left after the notification was in place. When Wang Sumei was about to return to the house, she heard Uncle Luo coughing inside.

She opened the door and went in, opening the window inside to get some air.

"You have a cold? Where's the medicine?"

Uncle Luo shook his head, "No need to take medicine, I just want you to come in."

Wang Sumei was surprised, "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Uncle Luo: "I heard what that young man said just now. What are your plans?"

Wang Sumei didn't have any plans, she just wouldn't go anyway.

She was already a kind person without even snickering after someone died, but she couldn't cry after she died, so she accidentally grinned and had to be pointed at, what was she trying to do?

"If I don't go, there's nothing to say." She told the truth.

Uncle Luo nodded: "You don't have to go, just Xiao Chen."

Wang Sumei frowned: "I haven't kissed his mother, so why are you going there? His father's current wife will be unhappy when she sees him."

Uncle Luo: "Let me ask you, why do you want to pick up the child's things from his father?"

Wang Sumei: "Shouldn't I accept it? If we don't accept what he sends, life will be difficult for us. Where can we go to make briquettes? He was sorry for me in the past, so he should send it to me! You can't say that I have no spine. If I had no backbone, I would have come to him a long time ago during difficult times!”

Uncle Luo nodded: "I'm not saying you are spineless. Let me see, your ex-husband is not a heartless person. You will accept what he sends, and you have never thought of not letting Chen Yi recognize him."

Wang Sumei does not deny this, "How come my son has nothing, but his daughter has everything? This is not fair."

Uncle Luo clasped his hands together, "This is not over? So on the day of the burial, you don't have to go, Xiao Chen has to go! The point of your ex-husband asking someone to inform you is not whether you are going or not, what is important is him!"

Wang Sumei stretched out her finger and pointed at herself: "Am I a marginalized person? Am I not important at all?"

Uncle Luo: "Of course you are important, because you value yourself and don't belittle yourself, so if you don't go to the funeral, no one will say anything wrong about you." "But Xiao Chen is different. After all, he is your ex-husband's son, and his surname is Chen. If he goes to that kind of occasion, the meaning will be different."

Wang Sumei somewhat understood, but still didn't quite understand, "What's the different meaning?"

Uncle Luo felt that his words were about to be worn out, so he simply said bluntly: "You were still saying it was unfair just now. Why are you so stupid now? With your ex-husband's status, how many people had to go to the funeral on the day of Xiao Chen? Going not only represents his father's face, but will also represent his own face in the future! Since you have no intention of stopping Xiao Chen from having any contact with his father, you have to go that day. "

After all, Uncle Luo is from the older generation, and he attaches great importance to family blood inheritance.

Wang Sumei fully reacted and added in a low voice, "I don't think it's as important as you said. It's not my son whose father is dead."

Uncle Luo: "..."

He waved his hand and said disgustedly: "Whether I love you or not is not my family's business."

Wang Sumei also said: "You don't know what kind of person my ex-mother-in-law is. I won't say anything that shouldn't be said. It's not that Grandpa Chen Yi is a good person, his father is also a similar person. To put it bluntly, I am now I have to hold back even if I don’t laugh.”

So Uncle Luo, I, Wang Sumei, am not a filial daughter-in-law. Please don’t make any mistakes in the future!

Uncle Luo: "..."

Wang Sumei didn't feel embarrassed, but when she got back, she started to think about it. There was some truth in what Uncle Luo said.

The final exam is around the corner, and both Chen Yi and Jiang Xinyu have been busy recently. Jiang Xinyu didn't go back at all this weekend, so Chen Yi could just go back and tell her.

As soon as I got home, I learned the news of the old lady's death from his mother.

Wang Sumei repeated what Uncle Luo said, and asked her son: "Are you going tomorrow? I think what Uncle Luo said makes sense."

Chen Yi: "I won't go."

What was the old lady doing in personnel affairs?If he goes, where will his mother be?

Wang Sumei wanted to give some more advice, but Chen Yi changed the topic directly, "I have made some achievements in the research institute and was rated as an advanced college student. After the school exam is completed, the professors will take me to Shanghai to study."

Afraid that his mother wouldn't understand, he could only explain it this way.

The input method has basically been successfully developed. The professors named it "Chinese Input Method". If you want to apply it on computers, you have to pass the appraisal of various departments.

Emotions have been high in the school's research institute recently. After all, there are many departments doing input method research across the country, but they are the fastest to make substantive achievements. Although there are still many follow-up problems, this is also a phased breakthrough.

Wang Sumei instantly put aside the old woman's death and asked happily: "Advanced college student? Is there any Xinyu?"

Chen Yi shook his head hesitantly: "She probably doesn't."

Wang Sumei patted him on the shoulder: "You are finally a little better than her."

Chen Yi: "..."

"This advanced college student will report it, and the institute will also give me a bonus."

Wang Sumei gave him a disgusted look: "What kind of money are you asking for? You are really interested in money. If you don't give money, this is also an honor. Not everyone can get it."

Chen Yi thought of Jiang Xinyu's bright eyes when she mentioned money, and silently curled her lips.

He must have been infected by Jiang Xinyu.

As soon as he interrupted her, Wang Sumei forgot about the old woman's funeral. Later, when she thought about it, she muttered: If you don't want to go, don't go. My son can make a difference on his own.

The old woman died, and her children all came back to attend the funeral, including the little girl who had been living in other provinces.

Seeing her mother's body, Chen Shuhua lay beside the bed and cried for a long time. When she was making the bed, she noticed something was wrong on the mattress. She poked around for a while and pulled out a notebook from under the mattress.

The notebook is densely packed with crooked words.

(End of this chapter)