After the divorce, I started to transfer

Old Man Yan's tone was relatively kind, but everyone at the scene, including Chen Feng, could still hear something a little strange.

The old lady lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Everything is fine."

Old Man Yan said, "I heard that you haven't had a good life these years. In the 1960s, your husband's family suffered a disaster and your husband was sent to work on a farm. You were alone at home raising two children. Later, one of them unfortunately died. A few years later, your husband came home, but he was sick and couldn't work, so he had to rely on you to take care of him..."

"Old sir!" Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but interrupt Old Man Yan, "That's all Grandma Liu's past. You don't need to talk about it anymore."

Old Man Yan then looked at Zhao Zixuan. Seeing the volunteer vest she was wearing, he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned to the old lady and said, "I want to talk to you alone. Is that okay?"

The old lady shook her head and refused: "Just say whatever you want to say. There is no need to talk to me alone."

Old Man Yan looked at Zhao Zixuan and Chen Feng and said, "Can you two young people go out for a while?"

Zhao Zixuan decisively refused: "Old sir, since Grandma Liu doesn't want to talk to you alone, don't force her."

Chen Feng also said: "Old man, you are so old, is there anything you can't tell others?"

Old Man Yan stared at Chen Feng sternly, but didn't say anything. He just turned around and waved towards the door.

Then, the person standing at the door immediately understood and closed the door.

Seeing this, the old lady said helplessly: "Brother Yan, so many years have passed, haven't you let it go yet?"

Old Man Yan said with a sullen face: "I still can't figure out why you didn't give me a chance back then?"

The old lady shook her head and said, "It's not that I don't give you a chance, it's that I don't have the courage and I'm afraid of hurting you. You were a technical backbone back then and had a bright future. There's really no need for your future to be ruined because of me."

Old Man Yan said, "You were only engaged at the time, not married, and you obviously didn't like that person. As long as you want, you can completely break off the engagement..."

The old lady interrupted with dissatisfaction: "It's easy for you to say that. In our era, engagement was basically the same as marriage. If you regret it, the reputation of the whole family will be ruined. What's more, my family is from the countryside, and their family are all from the city. They also arranged a job for my brother. How could I regret it?"

Zhao Zixuan also chimed in, "Yes, old man. You are also from that era. Don't you know what it was like back then? Grandma Liu was already engaged at the time. Even if she had a crush on you, she couldn't have broken off the engagement. In the final analysis, you came too late. If you had confessed your feelings to her earlier, you wouldn't still be resentful towards Grandma Liu now."

Old Man Yan frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you know, little girl? After we graduated from technical secondary school, I was assigned to the cotton mill. I wrote to her every day, at least once every two days, but she never replied to me. Later, I finally used all kinds of connections in my family to transfer from the cotton mill to the machinery factory and became her colleague. She clearly knew my feelings for her, but she was not engaged at the time. I can't understand why she was so cruel at the time. If she had rejected me directly at the beginning, I wouldn't still be resentful until now."

The old lady suddenly said, "After we graduated from technical secondary school, I never received a letter from you before you came to the machinery factory."

"Impossible. I write at least once every two days, at least twenty letters a month. How could you not receive it?"

"Where did you send it to?"

"Your home. I remember it clearly. It's Luxi Village in Chuansha Town, isn't it?"

The old lady was silent for a while, then said, "It's from this village, but I really didn't receive any."

Old Man Yan's eyes widened immediately, and he said agitatedly, "You...you really didn't receive any of them?"

The old lady closed her eyes slightly and said, "I don't have to lie to you."

Old Man Yan was stunned for a long time before he sighed and said with a wry smile: "Then your family must have hidden the letter. It is very likely that your family had already promised you to that family before you graduated."

The old lady didn't say anything, but she obviously agreed with Old Man Yan's guess in her heart.

After hearing the secrets, Zhao Zixuan and Chen Feng felt a little sad.

After waiting for a while, Old Man Yan muttered, "I didn't expect it to be like this. I always thought you were hard-hearted. I wrote you so many letters, but you didn't reply to any of them. It turns out you didn't receive any of them. But you should have received the letter I stuffed in your drawer later, right?"

The old lady said helplessly: "Brother Yan, it's been so many years, and we are so old. Some things are over and done with. There is no need to dwell on them. It's meaningless."

"How can it be meaningless?" Old Man Yan retorted vigorously, "That was our youth and our first love..."

The old lady got angry when she heard this and interrupted loudly, "Don't talk nonsense. Who is your first love?"

Old Man Yan laughed and said, "You said it too. We are both so old and frail. What can't we say? I liked you back then, and you must have had a good impression of me. I can feel it, can't I?"

"Brother Yan, there's really no need for that." The old lady waved her hands again and again, looking embarrassed. "We are all going to be buried soon, why are you still talking about this? Go away, and don't come to see me again."

Old Man Yan was not angry, he just smiled and said, "Qiumei, knowing that you didn't receive the letters I wrote back then, I feel relieved now and don't blame you. I will come to see you often in the future. Don't refuse, I knew your situation before I came. Your son died more than 20 years ago. You only have one grandson now, and you raised him since he was a child, but he is very unfilial. A few years ago, he sold your house to do business, lost everything, and owed a lot of debts. Now he still relies on your pension to live, and you have to transfer most of the pension to him every month, otherwise he can't even pay the rent."

When the old lady heard what he said, she immediately became angry: "Yan Guangyuan, you came to me just to ridicule me and laugh at me, right? Now that you have achieved your goal, can you leave?"

Seeing that Grandma Liu was angry, Zhao Zixuan immediately stood up and ordered her to leave, saying, "Old man, what you said is too hurtful and very uncivilized. Since you said that you have let go of what happened in the past, don't bother her anymore and don't come to see her again in the future."

Seeing this, Old Man Yan quickly lowered his posture and apologized, "Qiumei, I don't mean to laugh at you. I just... care about you. You are so old now, alone in this nursing home, and your grandson doesn't come to see you often. The environment here is not very good, and it is not convenient to go up and down the stairs. If one day you can't walk anymore, what will you do here alone?"

The old lady said with a sullen face: "Don't worry about it. There are caregivers and volunteers here. I feel very comfortable here. Please leave. I don't want to see you again."

Old Man Yan continued to lower his posture and said: "Qiumei, we have known each other for decades. Nowadays, there are not many old friends of our age, so I cherish you as an old friend. You may also know my situation. After all, I have some fame in the Magic City over the years, and I am not short of money, so I plan to help you old friends.

A few years ago, I invested in building a nursing home in Pudong, which is specially for the elderly over 70 years old. The Ninth People's Hospital is just across the wall. There is also a senior citizen university, a calligraphy and painting reading room, a movie theater, and a dance hall. It regularly organizes handicraft classes, choirs, and festival parties. Psychological counselors regularly hold psychological salons to relieve anxiety and loneliness. Those elderly people are also highly qualified people, all cultured and well-educated, and you should have more in common.

I want you to move there, don't be so quick to refuse. There are already several of our former technical secondary school classmates living there, including Zhang Dongxia. I remember that she had a good relationship with you and lived in the same dormitory with you. Don't you want to go and meet her? You can go there first and decide whether to live there if you are satisfied and suitable. "

"Dongxia? How did you find her? Didn't she get married and move to Shandong Province after graduation? And then we lost contact?" Yan Guangyuan shook his head and sighed, "She was also a miserable person. Her husband was the son of a high-ranking official, and she lived a life of luxury by marrying to Shandong Province. But later, as you know, her husband suffered a misfortune, and she became a widow, raising three children alone. Later, she remarried and gave birth to two children. Originally, she had five children in total, but only one of her children from her ex-husband remained. She went abroad in the 1980s and has not been heard from since.

She had two children with her second husband, a son and a daughter. Her son quit his job in the 1990s and went to Shenzhen to make a living, but was murdered before he even got married. Her daughter got married and had two sons, but she died of cancer a few years ago. Her two grandchildren didn't want to raise her, and pushed the issue back and forth. If she hadn't had some pension, she wouldn't have survived. I accidentally found out about her situation a year ago, and brought her over from Shandong Province."

The old lady was silent for a while before she said, "You did a good thing. Is she okay now?"

"My health is OK, but my hearing is not very good and my speech is not very clear. It is much worse than yours. If you want to see her, I will take you there now. It is not too far from here. It should take about 20 minutes by car."

The old lady hesitated for a while, then shook her head and said, "Let's not meet. It will only make both of us sad."

"She was your best classmate back then. After so many years, do you really not want to see her again?"

The old lady hesitated again.

Seeing this, Zhao Zixuan said, "Grandma Liu, let me go with you. After you meet your old classmates, I will bring you back."

Grandma Liu was a little tempted when she heard this, but she still hesitated and asked, "Will this be too much trouble for you?"

Zhao Zixuan smiled and said, "What's the trouble? It's just on the way. Besides, I'm also curious about the nursing home the old man mentioned. I want to go in and take a look."

Upon hearing this, Yan Guangyuan quickly said, "Then let's go together. I'm not bragging, the nursing home I built is first-class in Shanghai and even in China. The initial investment alone cost 15 billion."

Zhao Zixuan curled her lips and chuckled, "Old man, you are really rich."

Yan Guangyuan waved his hand and said, "At my age, money is just a number. Whether you are rich or poor, it is not as meaningful as living a few more years."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded when he heard this, saying, "What the old gentleman said does make sense. No matter how much money you have, if you don't live long, it's meaningless."

These were not auspicious words, and Yan Guangyuan glared at him with a little dissatisfaction.

Chen Feng just smiled at him and didn't continue to make sarcastic remarks.

"Okay, you two hold on and come with me."

Yan Guangyuan looked like a man of decisive character. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

The old lady obviously wanted to see Zhang Dongxia, her old sister and old classmate, so she stood up quickly upon seeing this.

Zhao Zixuan stepped forward to support her, then walked towards the door.

Soon, several people came down from the second floor. After saying something to the nurse here, Zhao Zixuan took the old lady out of the nursing home.

Zhao Zixuan declined Old Man Yan's invitation to ride in the same car with her and took the old lady and Chen Feng into her own car, a red Audi.

According to the address provided by Old Man Yan, the car arrived at the destination about half an hour later - a luxurious private nursing home in the style of a residential building, with an underground parking lot, an elevator, strict access control, and professional security and service personnel.

Because they were led by Old Man Yan and his gang, they went directly to the 5th floor from the elevator in the underground parking lot.

In a luxurious single room, old lady Liu Qiumei met her old classmate and best friend Zhang Dongxia whom she hadn't seen for decades. The two quickly recognized each other and then hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Seeing this, the others including Chen Feng, Zhao Zixuan, and Old Man Yan came out of the single room and stood in the corridor at the door waiting.

"Are you two very familiar with Grandma Liu?" Yan Guangyuan asked casually.

Zhao Zixuan replied: "We are quite familiar with each other. I have visited her almost every week in the past month."

Yan Guangyuan asked again: "Are you two doing volunteer work now? Do you have any other jobs?"

Zhao Zixuan shook his head, and Chen Feng just smiled and said nothing.

Yan Guangyuan said, "Are you interested in working for Guangyuan Group? I can arrange a good job for you."

Zhao Zixuan shook her head again and refused: "I don't want to work anymore in the future."

Chen Feng couldn't help but ask, "Old sir, you don't want to bribe us, do you?"

Yan Guangyuan was stunned, then said angrily: "What can you bribe? I just think you are kind-hearted and you are not bad people, so I want to introduce you to a job."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Old man, I think you should stop trying to get close to Grandma Liu. You are both so old, what's the point of being together?"

Yan Guangyuan's face suddenly turned red and his breathing became a little rapid.

The middle-aged man in his forties beside him was shocked when he saw this, and hurried forward to support him, saying, "Director Yan, don't get excited, don't get excited."

After a while, Yan Guangyuan finally recovered. He stared at Chen Feng coldly and said unhappily, "You'd better not meddle in other people's business."

Chen Feng spread his hands helplessly and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I'm meddling in other people's business, it's just that I happened to run into this."

Chen Feng was speaking from the heart. If he hadn't happened to meet him, how could he have said such unnecessary words?
He almost made this eighty-year-old man so angry that he almost hurt himself, and he was a little scared. (End of this chapter)