I made a dime from selling tangerines and you call me heartless?

Chapter 67 Wherever my son is, there is my home

Town hospital.

When the rest of the people from Jiangjia Village rushed to the hospital, Jiang Che had already taken his father and mother into the city.

They could only look at the empty hospital ward and feel angry.

"The patient has been discharged."

The nurse said as she looked at them with a frown.

"Discharged?"

"rough?"

"Do they dare to go back?"

Aunt Lu was furious.

Jiang Che's family has sent their husbands to the police station, and now they dare to go back to Jiangjia Village?

What a courage!
"But we didn't see them on the way here."

Someone raised doubts.

Indeed, when they came to the town, they didn't see Jiang Che's family.

"Where else could they go except home? They must have gone home."

Jiang Dahua's white-haired old father also said angrily.

"Walk."

"Go back to him."

The group rushed out of the hospital and headed back to Jiangjia Village.

It is the coldest time of the year, and it is already around six or seven in the evening, with motorcycles rushing around, making it even colder.

As soon as we got off the car, someone couldn't help sneezing.

Shivering with cold.

But what does Jiang Che’s family mean?
The gate was locked, the lights were off, and there was nothing there.

It doesn't look like anyone has ever come back.

The group looked at each other in confusion.

What happened?
Didn't they say he's been discharged from the hospital?

Is this what is going on?
What about people?

"Shit, where are they?"

Jiang Dahua's old father, Jiang Bangda, pulled the door lock of Jiang Che's house, extremely angry.
“They didn’t come back.”

But where can I go if I don’t come back?

The faces of the group looked extremely ugly.

"Go to Shunjiang Village."

Aunt Lu gritted her teeth and said,
"That little bastard has been betraying his own people recently, and has been getting along well with the people in Shunjiang Village. I wonder why he doesn't move to Shunjiang Village?"

"He must be hiding in Shunjiang Village. The old village chief of Shunjiang Village really loves him now."

"Let's go to Shunjiang Village. We must get that little bastard out tonight and ask him to release our men."

But there were very few people who responded.

It's too late now, and it's really cold. Some people are sneezing from the continuous cold.

If this continues, not only will Jiang Che not be found, and her man not be released, but she will catch a cold and fever first.

"Why don't we wait until tomorrow? I feel very cold and I'm afraid I'll catch a cold."

"Me too, me too. Let's wait until tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's do it tomorrow. It's really too late now. Anyway, the little bastard's home is here. Are we still worried that he will run away?"

No one responded, so Aunt Lu could only give up and said,

"Ok."

"Let's go to Shunjiang Village together tomorrow. We can't let that little bastard get away."

arrive home.

The landline phone at Aunt Lu's house suddenly rang.

As soon as Aunt Lu picked up the phone, she heard the cheerful voice of her grandson Jiang Wangwang.

"grandmother."

"I miss you."

When Aunt Lu heard the voice of her eldest grandson, her heart melted and she immediately spoke with a smile,
"Wangwang."

"Wangwang."

"Oh, my dear grandson, when will you come back? Grandma misses you so much."

"Grandma, I will be back tomorrow afternoon. You and Grandpa can come to town to pick me up. I have brought you gifts."

Jiang Wangwang also said happily.

"it is good."

"Grandma will come to town to pick you up tomorrow."

Aunt Lu nodded quickly.

But Jiang Wangwang suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Grandma, where is Grandpa? I want to talk to him. I miss him too."

I heard the eldest grandson asking Jiang Guodong.

Aunt Lu's face suddenly turned bitter, and she sighed and cursed.

"It's that little bastard Jiang Che. Your grandfather is in trouble now. He has been sued by that little bastard."

"Your grandfather is still in the police station."

"It's such a cold day and night. How is your grandpa going to spend the night?"

"Ah, grandpa..."

Jiang Wangwang exclaimed.

After finding out the whole story, Jiang Wangwang was extremely angry and gnashed his teeth and said,
"grandmother."

"Don't worry, I'll come back tomorrow to avenge you."

"This time I'm going to smash all the glass in his house into pieces."

"it is good."

Aunt Lu applauded.

"My eldest grandson is really amazing."

"You're so young and you already know how to support your grandparents."

"That is."

Jiang Wangwang is extremely proud.

……

at the same time.

South City.

Jiang Che first took his father and mother to his shop to take a look.

As it was already late, the workers who were renovating the store had already gone home, so the store was dark and not many people were there.

After opening the door of the shop and showing it to Jiang's father and mother, Jiang Che took them to the nearest hotel that had already been booked.

"Xiao Che, in my opinion, we can just stay in your hotel for the next few days, and we won't have to waste money."

Jiang's mother said this on the way, her tone full of thrift.

When Jiang Che told her that the two rooms together would cost more than a hundred yuan a night, Jiang's mother was so shocked that her jaw dropped.

"What kind of house is so expensive? How can you become an immortal if you live in it?"

"Son, go and get one back later. Your dad and I can sleep on the floor. It will be great for our family to live together."

In the end, Jiang Che finally persuaded them to give up.

However, he was still educated by Jiang's father and mother for a long time.

"Xiao Che, you have just started your business, and this is the most difficult time. Several bosses trust you and give you this opportunity. You can't spend money lavishly. You must cherish this opportunity."

"That's right, the bosses are all good people. We must invite them to our home when we have time. We will thank them properly."

Listen to this chatter.

Inexplicably, Jiang Che was extremely calm and even seemed to be enjoying it, without any impatience at all.

"Good good."

Jiang Che's face was full of smiles.

"When our business gets back on track during the Chinese New Year, I will invite them all to my home and give them a good meal."

But when it comes to family, Jiang's father and mother fell silent again.

Family?
The house in Jiangjia Village.

How can they go back?

Can I go back for the Chinese New Year this year?
Feeling the loss of Jiang's father and mother, Jiang Che was silent for a while, then walked between them and took his parents' hands.

"Dad, mom."

"Wherever the three of us are, that's our home, isn't it?"

Hear this.

Finally, a smile appeared on Jiang's father's face.
"Correct."

"Wherever my son is, there is my home."

The family of three held each other's hands tightly, inseparable, and leaned on each other closely in the city at night.

Unwavering.

Sudden.

Mother Jiang sighed.

"son."

"What's wrong, Mom?"

Jiang Che was surprised.