I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Chapter 928: What to watch with this (monthly ticket

  Yu Jingting also came out of the room.

  Wang Cuihua got angry when she saw him, and wanted to question him, but was grabbed by Fourth Master.

   "It's none of your business, go back to sleep." Fourth Master said.

  Yu Jingting turned back again, entered the room and unplugged the phone line.

   "Why are you unplugging the phone line?" Suizi couldn't even open her eyes, and she was also tired this day.

   "Someone mentally ill has come to see our family, let my mother scold me, pull out the phone line, and talk to me tomorrow if I have something to say."

  Although Yu Jingting didn't know what happened, judging from his mother's angry roar, it must be something bad.

   Suizi was really sleepy too, so she fell asleep when she lay down.

  Wang Cuihua was dragged back to her bedroom by Fourth Master, lowered her voice and asked Fourth Master:

   "Why don't you let me ask Tie Gen, where are my scissors? Find the whetstone for me and sharpen it quickly. If he dares to do something wrong to Suizi, I'll cut him off."

   Fourth Master can't help but laugh.

   "If it's really not your turn to cut it, Suizi won't do it by herself? Besides, what time is it? I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to do."

  Wang Cuihua is a person who doesn't hide things, and will explode if she has something in her heart.

  Lying there, I couldn’t fall asleep at all. Thinking back to the phone call just now, in the distant memory, there seemed to be a point, which gradually became a piece, and I remembered the things that were shelved in the memory.

  She sat up suddenly, and slapped fourth master on the chest.

  Si Ye was about to fall asleep when he was jolted by her surprise.

   "What's the matter again?" Fourth Master propped his head on his side. From his perspective, Hua'er is in good shape.

  At this age, he can still overcome the force of gravity without hanging down, tsk.

   "Why do I feel that this kind of routine of calling in the middle of the night is a bit familiar? When you first came back, did some women bring children to your door?"

  Finally, it was proved that the child had nothing to do with Fourth Master. The child was also somewhat blood related to Fourth Master. He also found his own father through this incident.

   Fourth Master yawned, his dull Hua'er, he only thought of this now.

   "So, this is someone trying to trick the iron root, right?" Wang Cuihua realized later that her family has experienced all these **** moves!

  Patting my heart, luckily I didn't cut my son with scissors.

"What kind of **** is your son? Don't you know? Let him carry tassels on his back to mess around outside. If he has a wicked heart, he has to have that courage. What kind of family tradition is in our family, he doesn't know? How dare he mess up? Come on, if I don’t **** him, you have to cut him off without any tassels.”

   "Then should I find out and tell Suizi, or should I tell Suizi now?" Wang Cuihua began to struggle, and even had the urge to tie her son Wuhuada to Suizi for disposal.

   "You can put your heart in your stomach, the young couple don't need us to worry about it."

  Fourth master predicted Suizi's reaction, and at breakfast the next day, when Wang Cuihua talked about it anxiously, Suizi made a puff, and the millet porridge almost spewed out.

  It turned out that my mother-in-law pretended to be herself and cursed people last night, which is really cute.

  Seeing Suizi laughing so happily, Yu Jingting felt an unknown fire in his heart, this little girl will go to the theater with this?

   "Aren't I laughing at the opponent's pig's brain?" Seeing Yu Jingting's aggrieved expression, Suizi tried not to laugh out loud.

  His expression is too cute, with a sense of grievance that his chastity has been compromised - Suizi dare not say this, for fear that he will blow his hair.

   What she thought in her heart was that the man in her family is really a model of adhering to "masculine virtue", very cute.

   "I already know who instigated it, father and mother, you don't have to worry about it, he can't make any waves."

  Suizi's words attracted the attention of the whole family, even Yu Jingting frowned slightly, something he didn't know, but she said she already knew who it was?

  The phone in the living room rang, Yu Jingting stood up and answered the phone with a murderous look.

   "Who are you looking for?" It was impolite to ask.

  The other end of the phone hesitated for a while, and a boy's voice sounded:

"dad?"

   "Fuck! What do you call a blind chicken? Who do I know of you?! Get out!" Yu Jingting was about to throw the phone after cursing.

  Last night, a woman who didn't know the face of a dog-headed toad called him to find him, and she came out with a son today?

   "Dad, are you in a bad mood? Then, let my mother answer the phone?" The little boy on the other end of the phone said tremblingly.

  Yu Jingting came to his senses.

   "Dongdong?"

  Suizi immediately stood up when she heard Dongdong's name, glared at Yu Jingting, and pushed him aside.

   This is not someone who pretended to be a fool, this is Suizi's godson Ma Dong.

  When Luoluo was just born, she was kidnapped by bad guys. Ma Dong and his grandmother rescued Luoluo, otherwise Luoluo would die young.

   Suizi and his wife are very grateful, let the little boy recognize them as godfathers and godmothers, and want to sponsor the child to go to college.

  Because the child’s parents are gone, Suizi simply asked him to call her mother directly, and Yu Jingting called him father for a period of time.

   Ma Dong lives with his grandmother in the Northeast, and Suizi will call every once in a while to inquire about his study and life. In addition to providing financial support, he also pays great attention to the child's mental health issues, writing a letter every week.

  The child is very competitive, has been studying very well, and is also very sensible and precocious.

   Suizi is very happy every time she finishes talking with her child on the phone, but today she is in a different mood. When she hangs up the phone, Suizi has a solemn expression.

   "What's wrong?" Yu Jingting asked.

   "Dongdong's grandma, it seems that she is not well." Suizi thought of the child choking up and told her just now, and felt very uncomfortable.

   "He said that grandma fainted, and he took it to the hospital, but the doctor refused to tell him about the condition, and only asked his family to come."

  Hearing this, he knew it was a serious illness. Dongdong had no other relatives, and the people he could think of most trusted were Suizi and his wife who were far away in the capital.

   "Dongdong just told me that he wanted to sell the house to see a doctor for grandma, lest he cause us trouble." Suizi's eyes were red.

  Wang Cuihua couldn't take it anymore and wiped her tears. The hemp rope was broken at the fine point. Dongdong was only ten years old, so she was so sensible.

   "Nonsense, his house was left to him by his parents to settle down. With us here, it won't be possible to sell the house. I'll find someone to arrange it."

  Yu Jingting went into the house to find the address book, contacted the relationship in Northeast, and asked people to go to the hospital to inquire about the situation.

   After this inquiry, the situation is not good.

  Dongdong's grandma is already at the terminal stage of cancer.

  So the doctor refused to tell the child, and only let the adults pass by.

  The doctor’s original words are that it is recommended to go home for conservative treatment. To put it bluntly, it is to wait for death quietly, so that the elderly can eat whatever they want, drink whatever they want, and it will take half a year at most.

  Wang Cuihua sighed unceasingly. Luoluo was rescued by this grandparent and grandson. Hearing such news made her really uncomfortable.

  Suizi discussed with Yu Jingting, made a decisive decision, and immediately sent the old lady and Dongdong to find a good hospital in the capital for further examination.