1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 206 Inside Story
Chenjia in the county town
Mr. Chen was paralyzed in bed. After being brought back home, he was left without proper care, and his condition has recently worsened.

Chen Jiefang had no choice but to notify his second brother and younger sister to come back and discuss it.

When Chen Jianguo got home, he asked, "Brother, Dad was perfectly fine before, how come he suddenly became paralyzed?"

Chen Jiefang naturally wouldn't take the blame himself, so he told them about how his grandfather had hidden something under the jujube tree and it had been stolen. Actually, he had only guessed based on his grandfather's various behaviors, but only in this way would his second brother and younger sister not blame their eldest branch of the family.

The three siblings chatted outside for a while before going into the old man's room.

The old man is now extremely anxious, regretting that he didn't have a backup plan. It's not just about the lost items he had hidden, but more importantly, the marriage with the Liu family.

He knew that the second son of the Liu family was not the biological son of the Liu family, and that the boy's biological parents must be extraordinary. He had been waiting, no, he should say he was gambling. He was gambling that the woman would reappear. Most importantly, a few days ago someone had indeed inquired about the Liu family.

But at this critical juncture, his home was burgled, and he suffered a stroke and became paralyzed. Now he can speak but can't write, which is really worrying him.

What he didn't expect was that not only was his daughter-in-law stupid, but his second grandson, that scoundrel, had also gotten a child with another woman and was caught in the act of having sex with her. Now he had a blood feud with Liu Shanliang.

If Liu Lao Er really does acknowledge his ancestors and return to his clan in the future, let alone benefit from it, it would be good enough if they didn't retaliate against them.

Seeing his second son come in, he immediately had another idea: since Wei Ping from the eldest son's family didn't work out, he would try Wei Jun or Wei Zhong from the second son's family. Anyway, he didn't necessarily have to marry the second son from the Shanliang family. Didn't his family still have a little girl?

If Wei Jun from the second son's family can't win over Chu Xue, the second daughter of the Liu family, then Wei Zhong, the youngest son of the second son's family, can marry Chun Xiao, the youngest daughter of the Liu family. They are of suitable age, and thinking about it makes me feel a little better.

That woman was carrying so many things back then; she must have been no ordinary person.

He couldn't say anything right now, and in his anxiety, he rushed towards the second brother and howled.

The second son, Chen Jianguo, didn't understand his father's meaning: "Brother, what is Dad trying to say?"

Chen Jiefang was also puzzled: "I guess he was excited to see you." The old man became even more anxious upon hearing his two sons' conversation.

The younger sister, Chen Cailan, who followed them in, said, "Dad seems to have something to say, but he can't say it."

Then she walked up to the old man and said, "Dad, am I right? If I am, blink."

The three siblings stared at the old man, and then they saw him blink.

Chen Cailan said excitedly, "Look, Dad nodded."

Then she leaned down: "Dad, what do you want to say?"

After asking the question, she turned to Chen Jiefang and said, "Brother, go and get a pen and notebook. Let's see if Dad can write down what he wants to say."

Chen Jiefang knew perfectly well that the old man couldn't write anymore, but he still obediently went and took it.

Chen Cailan asked them to help him up: "Dad, I'll hold your hand. What do you want to say? Try to write it down."

The old man had no feeling in his right hand, so he looked at his left hand. His daughter, being more observant, noticed his gaze and understood his meaning.

She walked to the other side of the bed, put the pen in the old man's hand, and placed her hand on the notebook: "Dad, try it."

The old man knew this might be his only chance, and after struggling for a long time, he managed to write a crooked and uneven character for "willow".

(End of this chapter)