Chapter 5125 Tired

  It's really faster than turning a book.

  When his daughter was still alive, everyone listened to him. He thought it was because he was the head of the family and he was majestic.

  After his daughter died, he learned that the whole family listened to him because he was holding the money his daughter gave him.

  His daughter died, and he will run out of money in the future, so his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law will not take him seriously.

   Thinking of this, he regrets and hates.

  His daughter has always been well-behaved, obedient and filial.

  If his daughter is still alive and he and his wife are injured, his daughter will definitely come over as soon as possible, pay the hospital bill, go through the hospital procedures, serve him and his wife with tea and water.

  But now, his daughter is dead, and his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, who have no conscience, don't care about their life or death.

  The days of suffering and suffering for him and his wife are still to come.

  He is very regretful, he regretted that he was patriarchal, always felt that his son was the root of the family, and his daughter was the water poured out, so he didn't take his daughter seriously.

  Until now, when he tasted the bitter fruit he planted with his own hands, he suddenly understood that one daughter is better than ten sons combined.

  It’s a pity that he understood this truth too late...

  Unable to contact his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, he had no choice but to hire someone to go through hospitalization procedures for him and his wife and serve him and his wife.

  It is a sigh that he was tired all his life and had to raise three children with great pains. In the end, he needed to hire people. One died, one went to jail, and the other could not be counted on. They were all in vain.

  He was lying on the bed, and he couldn't sleep because of the pain.

  He closed his eyes and thought, this time, when his bones are healed and he can go to the ground, he doesn't care about anyone.

  Whoever loves to die will die, and whoever can live will live. He is not too old and can make money. He works hard, makes money, saves money, and provides for his retirement.

  His son, definitely can’t count on...

  Thinking of this, he felt another sorrow that was almost desperate.

  If his daughter is still alive, why should he be so old and still want to work and make money to support himself?

  While his daughter is alive, he only needs to take a stroll and drink small wine every day, and every month when the time comes, his daughter will put the money into his account.

  Those money, he was exhausted for a month, without a day off, and he could not make any money.

  At the beginning, he was so happy, but he didn't know the blessing in the blessing. He always wanted to sell his daughter Pan Gaozhi, change the house for his youngest son, and marry a wife.

  Think again now...

  He closed his eyes, tears of regret slipping from the corner of his eyes.

A few days later, Jian Sitong’s funeral affairs were finished, and everything in the family was cleaned up. Huo Sufan found a reliable person, rented out the house, and took what his brother and their parents left to them. The things moved to the carving time.

  Jian's father and Jane's mother spent more than 20 days in the hospital before being discharged, and almost all their savings were spent.

  Unwilling to reconcile, Jian’s mother, carrying Jian’s father and sitting in a wheelchair, secretly went to the homes of Huo Sufan and Huo Sujian, looking for Huo Sufan and Huo Sujian.

  She and Jian’s father had all spent their money, and she started the idea of ​​the house that Jian Sitong left behind.

  She asked, Jian Sitong is dead, Jian Sitong’s legacy, she and her wife have a share!

  The house in the capital is very expensive. If Jian Sitong’s house can be sold, even if she and her wife can only share half of the money, she and her wife will not have to worry for the rest of their lives.

  (End of this chapter)