Chen Ju always has a sense of powerlessness in the face of Yang Liu, she wants to take advantage of Lin Zhiyu and Yang Liu's filial piety to Lin Qiang, and wants to give the pension money before Lin Qiang leaves.

"What can I think, just see what you guys say?" Chen Ju threw the topic to Yang Liu.

"Auntie, it stands to reason that you came to their house when Lin Zhiyu was young, not to mention those bad things, you did take care of him." Yang Liu said slowly, and observed the changes in Chen Ju's face, feeling very interesting in his heart.

In her previous life, in her heart, Chen Ju was a very powerful character, but now it seems that it is not like that at all, she is just thick-skinned and has more eyes, but how did she feel invincible in her previous life?

It is about the difference in identity and status, the angle of looking at people and things is also different, and the mood is naturally different.

Chen Ju didn't have the intention of letting Yang Liu give pension money, but there have been big changes in the family recently, and Lin Zhiyu's attitude towards Lin Qiang also gave Chen Ju great courage.

Lin Zhiyu hates Lin Qiang very much, but he will still contribute money and effort to take care of him. Anyway, as long as Lin Zhiyu gives money, it doesn't matter if his attitude is good or not.

At this time, when I heard Yang Liu's words, there was a flame of hope flickering in my eyes, maybe, it could really be done?

Yang Liu smiled: "Auntie, by the way, what should I do with the house that Dad left behind?" Do Lin Zhiyu and Lin Yue have a share? ”

Chen Ju's eyes flashed, and he said, "What house?" That house has long been in Lin Zhijun's name, do you still want to rob Lin Zhijun's things? He didn't want to rob you of the house, so don't go too far. ”

It seems that the house has long been in Lin Zhijun's name, but now he still wants to be greedy for living expenses, he is really invincible in the world.

Yang Liu shrugged his shoulders and said no more words.

"Alas, didn't you admit just now that I raised Lin Zhiyu, then this" Before he finished speaking, the door opened.

Lin Zhiyu came in from outside and said to Yang Liu: "Just have them guarding here, let's go home and rest first, and come back tomorrow morning." ”

After speaking, the husband and wife left quickly, and Chen Ju sighed twice in the back, and there was no way to stop people.

Lin Zhijun sat in a daze on a chair in the corridor, looking a little decadent.

Seeing that Yang Liu and Lin Zhiyu didn't stop and left, he reacted and hurriedly got up and entered the ward, and saw Chen Ju holding Lin Qiang's hand and wiping his tears, while chattering and scolding Lin Zhiyu and his wife, and then scolding Feng Meijuan and Lin Yue, lamenting that his life was miserable.

Lin Zhijun walked to the empty hospital bed on the other side and lay down on his back, putting his arm on his eyes, blocking the light above his head, and also trying to block his mother's chatter.

But the mother's broken thoughts kept getting into his ears, and Lin Zhijun roared angrily: "Okay, it's endless, your son and I are not dead yet, I can support you!" ”

Chen Ju closed her mouth, but she still shed tears silently, she really regretted it, she shouldn't have pinned all her hopes on this little son at the beginning, even if she was a little better for Lin Zhiyu and Lin Yue, it would not have reached such a point now.

The husband and wife drove home in silence, the courtyard door was not locked, and it opened with a light push, and the dog at home barked a few times, and was scolded by Dad Yang.

Yang Liu asked his father to go to sleep, and poured the boiling water of the thermos bottle and asked Lin Zhiyu to take a simple warm bath, there were more viruses in the hospital, plus the weather was hot, and the dust on his body, Lin Zhiyu also felt a little more relaxed after washing.

After going to bed, the tired Lin Zhiyu couldn't sleep again, and Yang Liu saw that he closed his eyes and didn't move, but obviously to not disturb Yang Liu.

She rolled over and rested her head on his shoulders, covering his eyes with her hands, the warmth of her palms making her swollen eyes indescribably comfortable.

After saying that, he kissed him lightly on the lips, with a sense of comfort. At this time, she and Lin Zhiyu were naturally in no mood to do that kind of thing.

Lin Zhiyu reached out and hugged the back of Yang Liu's head, grinded it carefully, and kissed it carefully. Yang Liu was afraid of provoking his fire, so he ended the kiss that gradually deepened, and said softly: "Sleep, sleep well, you will be busy for a few more days!" ”

Then, he leaned his head on Lin Zhiyu's shoulder, his cheeks were close to each other, his breath was entangled, and he was infinitely reassuring in silence.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were still covered by Yang Liu's hand, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "It's good to have you by your side!" ”

"It's good to know, I'm a very blessed woman, you have to be kind to me." Willow gags, without self-humility.

"Well, I'll be good to you for the rest of my life!" Lin Zhiyu's voice sounded particularly low and sexy in the dark night, and Yang Liu couldn't help but tilt his head sideways and kiss the side of his face.

Lin Zhiyu smiled again, and after a while, he finally relaxed and fell asleep.

The next day, it was still a sunny day, and after Yang Liu woke up, he found that Lin Zhiyu was still asleep, so he got up lightly and walked out of the room.

The house was quiet, and there was no one in sight, Yang Liu went to wash first, and just after washing, he saw Yang's mother coming back with a vegetable basket.

"Mom, where are they?" Yang Liu saw that there were two bowls of mung bean porridge on the table, as well as some pickles, and two boiled eggs, and knew that this was reserved for their husband and wife, so he sat down to eat.

"Your father and Master Lu took him out to play, saying that they wouldn't come back for dinner at noon!" Speaking of his grandson, Yang Liu's eyes were full of smiles.

She came over and sat opposite the willow, took out the vegetables in the basket, and chatted with her daughter while pinching them.

"Lin Zhiyu is still sleeping?" Mother Yang asked softly.

"Well, I didn't sleep well when I got the call, and I felt uncomfortable!" Yang Liu drank the porridge and said with some distress.

"After all, it is father and son, and blood is the most indescribable thing." Mother Yang shook her head and sighed, and then changed the subject.

Fang Tao talked to the object, it was a colleague who worked together, and the unit was divided into a two-room house, and last month he took Mr. Fang and his wife to the provincial capital.

Yang Liu knew about this on the phone, and he might be able to eat Fang Tao's wedding wine soon.

"We are also panicked when we stay here, your brother and daughter-in-law have a body, we are in a hurry to go back, just wait for you to come back and we will go back."

"Ah, my brother is going to be a father, it's a great joy to see it."

Mother Yang was also happy: "Fortunately, your third cousin-in-law is here, and she helps manage it at home, otherwise I can still live here with peace of mind?" ”

"It's good, their husband and wife are also honest people!"

"They want to build a house next to us, but they may have to borrow some money from us." Mother Yang has money in her hands, so she naturally won't let Yang Liu and Yang Jiang out, but she still has to make it clear to her sister and brother Yang Liu in advance, otherwise it will be misunderstood that she will take money to take care of her mother's family.

"Well, if you don't have enough money, I'll give it to you!" Yang Liu really doesn't care about money now, not to mention, how much can it cost to repair a house in the countryside? And you don't need to ask to know that it is impossible for them to build a building like the Yang family.

"By the way, I went to buy vegetables today, and I heard that the person who stole the money of the owner of the brick kiln was arrested, and I heard that he stole a thousand yuan from their family, and this is going to be a heavy sentence!"

Brick kiln factory? Yang Liu thought about it before remembering: "Is it called Zhao Ben?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's surnamed Zhao, do you know it?"

It's just a few months, but Yang Liu feels a little abrupt, as if she is getting farther and farther away from these people.