Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 1013
Chapter 1013: Chapter 1014 is specifically for giving away money Chapter 1013: Chapter 1014 is specifically for giving away money We’ve torn our faces already, how could we possibly give this sum of money.
Zhao Fang’s father came out with a smile, “Mother-in-law has come, please sit inside.”
Yunhan’s mother looked at Zhao Fang’s father, “In-law, you also have children. My Shitou is still your Zhao Family’s son-in-law. Right now, Shitou is still in the hospital, and we need money for his treatment, but your daughter doesn’t take out any money.”
Zhao Fang’s father turned to Zhao Fang’s mother, “Have you heard Xiaofang say that Shitou has made any money?”
Zhao Fang’s mother shook her head, “I haven’t heard about it; he used to work in the production team, earning just a few dozen yuan by the end of the year. That year when the contract was given to households, Xiaofang even lost some money. It’s only then that Shitou went to the city to work. Don’t you know about this?”
The couple played off each other well.
Yunhan’s mother knew the score; she wouldn’t get any money this time.
But at least they’d laid their cards on the table.
That’s how both parties came to a deadlock.
“In-law mother, it’s already noon, our harvest hasn’t been good, so I won’t keep you for lunch.”
Yunhan’s mother went there full of fight, but she returned disheartened.
Zhao Fang was not in the Zhao Family home, where could she have gone?
Nobody knew except the Zhao Family.
After crying together, Big Sister and Yun Minghan seemed to suddenly grow up, feeding pigs, drying corn.
Doing what they had always done.
As for Yunhan’s mother, she didn’t even take a look.
She was disheartened by her grandchildren; she doubted she would ever visit them.
She suspected it was all an act staged by the three of them.
Yun Hao and Meng Yunhan got off the train and prepared to go to the county hospital to find them, thinking they were in the county hospital. But when they got to the hospital, they learned that they had been transferred to the provincial hospital.
They rushed non-stop to the provincial city.
“Dad, big brother,” Yun Hao said as soon as he arrived at the hospital and saw Yun Hai and their father.
Their father was a bit excited; seeing Yun Hao was like seeing his pillar of strength, and he stood up, moved.
Meng Yunhan, on the other hand, was completely overlooked by their father.
Yun Hai looked at the still-young Ahao, but he had aged.
“Big brother, Dad,” Meng Yunhan also came over and called out to them.
Their father was surprised to see Meng Yunhan; he thought that after the incident back then, Hanhan would never return. But it turned out not to be the case; Hanhan had come back.
“How is second brother doing?” Yun Hao asked coldly, his facial expression somewhat rigid.
He didn’t want to talk about Yun Lei.
He really didn’t want to see him.
But now that an accident had happened, his father had called him, so he brought his wife back home, fully aware that this time, they were there to give money.
If he really cared that much, he wouldn’t want to give the money.
This money was earned through his wife’s hard work; why should it go to someone who had once bullied her?
When Yun Hao thought back to those days as a living dead man, to all that his wife had endured, in his heart, his wife came first, the military second, family and relatives third. As for those who had once bullied his wife, they didn’t even rank.
Yun Hai’s voice was a bit hoarse. He hadn’t rested well these days, which made him look much more haggard and aged several years in appearance. The weather was hot, and he reeked of sweat.
“Second brother’s life has been saved, but he hasn’t woken up yet.”
No one knows when he will wake up.
He and father were extremely worried. They couldn’t just stay in the hospital indefinitely. The money that the in-law uncle had paid before was almost gone. The hospital really was a place that burned through cash.
His life had been saved?
“What exactly happened?” Yun Hao asked, furrowing his brows.
