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Chapter 290 No matter how much a daughter does, a son is better

As soon as Miss Wang returned home, she received a call from the cemetery.

I just feel weird.

560,000, and the price dropped sharply to 370,000 in less than an hour?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

The person on the other side was still saying enthusiastically: "I've been begging for this all morning. Please hurry up and make a reservation. It will be gone later. Let me tell you, you really took advantage of such a big discount! I will help you now.

Are you sure? I’ll leave a spot for you!”

Miss Wang: "..."

She said cautiously: "I'll go over and take a look later."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

When her brother heard this, he was extremely anxious: "Sister, why do you still want to look at it? It will be gone soon! You should make a deal with her quickly!"

"You've lost almost 200,000 yuan in one fell swoop. You don't have to borrow money anymore. With the money saved, you can buy me a car."

Miss Wang stood up tiredly and said, "I'll go by myself, you don't have to go."

But her brother immediately stood up: "How can that be done? This is a choice for dad... How can you ignore it as a son?"

Miss Wang didn't even want to say anything about him and left directly.

Downstairs, the two siblings met an old man and an old lady who were returning from a walk. The old man asked, "Why are you going out again?"

Miss Wang didn't say anything, so his brother said: "It's okay, you don't need to worry about it."

The old lady looked at Miss Wang: "Jiajia, what's wrong?"

Wang Jiajia said: "Mom, it's okay. We will come back later to buy groceries. You go back first!"

After that, he left.

Several old ladies and gentlemen walking nearby said, "Your son and daughter are so filial. What are they doing?"

The old man shook his head and smiled: "Maybe you can find a place for me. It seems to be over at Qingshan Cemetery."

Everyone in the community knew about the old man's cancer, and they all comforted him: "Hey, don't think too much. You see that you are sick and in the hospital. Your son is very busy. You are giving money and staying with the hospital at night, isn't it? It's rare, isn't it?

You have such a filial son, and now I’m going to book a place for you.”

A group of old men and women are quite calm about life and death, and they talk about it as a joke.

"Qingshan Cemetery is great. You see, the rich people go there. You are really lucky to have such a son..."

"Oh, your son is really capable!"

The old man enjoyed the envy and admiration of others and felt happy.

Of course he would not say that it was his daughter who paid for the hospital stay, and that it was his daughter who accompanied him to the hospital at night, feces and urine.

The old lady took him away without saying a word.

When we got home, the old lady couldn't help but complain: "Jiajia has done so many things and you didn't even say anything about it. Day by day you know that he is your son."

The old man suddenly became unhappy: "Isn't Yiguang good?"

The old lady frowned: "I didn't say that Yiguang was not good, but when you were hospitalized, it was Jiajia who asked for leave to run around for you. It was she who stayed with you all night long, and it was she who brought you meals and groceries while working during the day."

Jiajia was afraid that she would be too tired and would not let her go there at night.

She asked the siblings to take turns keeping vigil, but Yiguang said that he had to go to work during the day and would not be energetic during the vigil at night.

The idea was to let her, an old woman, go. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with keeping a vigil. It was just like sleeping in the hospital.

Later, Jiajia couldn't bear to see her working hard in her old age, so she went to watch the night by herself, and that's how she got through it.

But the old man didn’t quite agree: “Isn’t this what a daughter should do? What’s there to say?”

The old lady was heartbroken, but she didn't say anything in the end.

The old man has cancer, so I can only bear with him.

But I couldn't help but nag: "Then when Jiajia was so tired, you were unwilling to hire a nurse."

Who knew that the old man said: "What kind of caregiver should I hire? If others find out, they will think that we don't have a daughter!"

old lady:"……"

Speechless.

Anyway, for him, these are what a daughter should do. Although his son only comes to see him occasionally, the old man still thinks his son is good.

You know, how many people are sick, and their sons will never come back from abroad!
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