"What does it mean? I can't come?" Old Mrs. Du looked at Xiang Nuanyang with disdain, as if she had lost her value when talking to her.

Xiang Nuanyang didn't want to talk to her, but since he came to the office, he couldn't ignore her. "You are spreading gossip, isn't it enough? What are you doing?"

Old Mrs. Du looked at Xiang Nuanyang coldly and snorted in her nose: "What? You still hold grudges when you say a few words? Besides, I didn't wrong you, right?"

Xiang Nuanyang didn't want to argue with her, so he said again: "What the hell are you here?"

"Seeing your impatient look, you are doing things for the people in this way?" Old Mrs. Du's triangular eyes rolled, and her tone made people irritated.

Xiang Nuanyang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked patiently: "Then, old lady, what do you need help?"

"Hmph, this is almost the same!" Old Mrs. Du hugged her shoulders and sat directly on the chair opposite Xiang Nuanyang, "Hurry up and get a minimum living allowance for your father!"

"What?" Xiang Nuanyang felt that Old Mrs. Du was joking, "Subsidy?"

"Yes, your father has never borrowed your light in his life. Now that you have come to him, you should be a little filial to your children." She said shamelessly.

Xiang Nuanyang looked at the old lady and wanted to drive her out of the house from the bottom of his heart. "Not everyone can do the minimum living allowance, and there are formal procedures and requirements. If your family does not meet the minimum living allowance, you should go back."

Old Mrs. Du grabbed a book, threw it towards Nuanyang, and directly hit Xiang Nuanyang's shoulder, "Don't give you a face! Do you think I'm begging you?"

Xiang Nuanyang was hit by the book, recalling the recent happenings in his head, and their faces, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in his heart. She lowered her voice and said to Old Mrs. Du:

"Anyway, I can't meet your unreasonable demands. Don't bother me anymore! Old Mrs. Du, I still said the same thing, I don't owe you, nor do I owe anyone in your family. I am me, a girl who has been born in a father since I was a child and has no mother-in-law's education!"

Old Mrs. Du picked up the cup on the table and poured all the water in the cup on Xiang Nuanyang's face. She said viciously:

"Who are you talking to? There are no old people! Why can't you give a minimum living allowance? Why? What are you doing with this family? You haven't even given a single hair in this family. What's so amazing now? What's the face that makes me arrogant?"

A series of questions pushed Xiang Nuanyang to the corner of morality, as if she was an unforgivable unfilial son who committed some heinous crime!

Xiang Nuanyang pointed at the door, "Go out, I will not violate the regulations and give you any care. Don't kidnap me with such a thing again! Don't say that I didn't give you any benefits, why should I?"

Old Mrs. Du found that her anger did not cause any harm to Xiang Nuanyang, but instead aroused Xiang Nuanyang's counterattack. She suddenly changed her routine. She slapped the table: "Your father never has any serious job in his life. You, a daughter, now you hold such great power in your hand, and you don't care about your family at all. As expected, the prodigal girl turned her elbow out!"

Xiang Nuanyang didn't want to listen to her anymore, so he stood up and walked out. Old Mrs. Du followed her to the door and grabbed her arm, "You just want to run away before I finished speaking?"

Xiang Nuanyang subconsciously shook his mind, and Old Mrs. Du lay down, then grabbed Xiang Nuanyang's trouser leg tightly, "Come on, come! Someone is hitting the old man!"

The child playing outside the door was so scared that he ran away. He even called his parents. Someone came to see the situation. When he saw that it was Mrs. Du and Xiang Nuanyang, he became more interested.

I wonder what Mrs. Du is going to do today?

Old Mrs. Du shouted, "Your dad is the closest person in the world. He was injured when he went to work and did not pay a penny for the unit. You, the daughter, didn't even go over and look at him!"

Xiang Nuanyang was stunned. She didn't say anything just now? Why did she become sick and injured at this moment?

"That's not what you said just now!" Xiang Nuanyang retorted loudly, "You asked me to get a minimum living allowance for you! I said no, come and hit me!"

When everyone heard this, they naturally turned to Xiang Nuanyang. Everyone knew who Xiang Nuanyang was. On the contrary, this old lady Du always slandered Xiang Nuanyang around the bush and often talked about her as her granddaughter she didn't want.

When Old Mrs. Du saw everyone's eyes, she knew that her move would not work, and she started to yell again:

"It's really a sin to have a girl movie! Your father's legs are broken, and you don't even say anything, and you don't even pay a penny! It's useless! Zhaodi, I tell you, even if your mother is alive, she will definitely not care about it like you!"

It’s my mother again! Xiang Nuanyang’s heart is in a mess, my mother won’t care! My mother won’t care!

Yes, even when Gu Yajie ran away after giving birth, you forced my mother to go back and take care of Du Gaozhuang!

Later, when the woman came back, you said that my mother stole the child! My mother died in such a grievance! Even until she died, she was protecting this outsider's child! Boy!

Xiang Nuanyang bit her teeth and tears were circling in her eyes, but she stubbornly looked up at the sky, not letting her tears fall! The onlookers looked at Xiang Nuanyang without saying anything, and thought she had nothing to say, so they came over and persuaded: "Nanyang, no matter what, it was your father. If something happened to him, you should go and have a look. Even if you buy a few apples, that's the case!"

"That's right, after all, it's your father, so how can you be really angry with your father?"

"If there is anything, that's also a father. All the parents in the world are not just parents. If you don't go, it's just that you are wrong..."

Xiang Nuanyang looked at the neighbors who didn't know the truth, and finally lowered their heads and sighed, "Where is he hospitalized?"

When Old Mrs. Du heard his voice softened, she swept away the previous accusations and immediately regained her sarcasm, "City Bone Injury Hospital, hurry up and take the money to see him!"

After saying that, she patted the dust on her body, then snorted coldly, glanced at Xiang Nuanyang in her eyes, and muttered: "Girl movies still want to fight me!"

Xiang Nuanyang suffered from stomachache, but in the end he couldn't resist the saying "Your mother won't even care about her life!"

Sitting on a bench, Xiang Nuanyang was crying but not crying, why is it always so unfair?

Si Hanyu looked at Xiang Nuanyang with a sad expression and walked over gently, "What are you thinking? So trance?"

When Xiang Nuanyang heard his voice, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved. He turned his head to look at Si Hanyu's face and suddenly started crying, "Why? Why do all the misfortunes happen to me?"

Si Hanyu didn't know what was going on, so he could only pat her shoulder gently, "What happened? Tell me if you are in a better mood."

Xiang Nuanyang just started to cry obediently, covering her cheeks with both hands, and large tears slid from her fingers.

Xiang Nuanyang's tears kept falling on the light-colored jeans. Si Hanyu handed her a tissue, but she didn't answer, but just kept crying.
Chapter completed!