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"Oh, it really has to be the family of origin."

"As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather. This is really true."

Seeing that the atmosphere had been lifted by her, Song Fuyu continued.

"Some time ago, it was said that my grandparents suddenly thought of looking for me. They not only made a fuss at the Educated Youth Office, but also made a fuss in front of the steel factory for several days. I don't know what they were after."

“What else could it be for, of course it’s for money!”

"When you need their help the most, you can't even see them. Now that you have grown up, have a family and a job, they will come back to you like elders."

"Don't give them face like this. If you get used to it, you will be a vampire you can't get rid of in the future."

"Yes, that must be the case."

"But they are my grandparents after all."

"Nothing but!"

"Since I didn't raise you, you don't have to show any kindness to them. Since they like to make trouble, just let them make trouble and pretend you didn't see it."

"I'm worried that when they know I'm back, they will come to the hospital to find me."

"Don't be afraid. If they dare to come, we will definitely stand by your side and testify for you."

"Yes, don't be afraid! We are here!"

"Thank you, aunties. It's great to have you here."

Seeing that the foreshadowing mission was effective, Song Fuyu wiped away her tears, returned to her "strong" appearance, went to the window to get two dishes, and returned to the ward with them.

In order to express her gratitude for their united front, she specially sent an apple to each of them.

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly give them apples?"

Chen Guoxing was a little confused about her behavior. Unless there were special circumstances, Xiao Yu usually didn't like to take the initiative to communicate with others.

"I told them some things about the two elders of the Song family. If they come to the hospital, I can have two more people to help talk to them."

In that situation, she would argue on her own, which was far less effective than bystanders speaking for her.

Sure enough, within two days, the original grandma, accompanied by her uncle whom she had never met before, angrily found the ward.

"Song Fuyu, you damn little bitch, you didn't honor your biological grandparents properly when you came back, and you rushed to take care of a man who has no blood relationship with you. Are you still shameless?!"

Before she even met her, Zhang Cuihua, the original owner’s grandmother, had already started bombarding her with dirty words.

Song Fuyu was not annoyed by this and continued to pack the unfinished things in his hands.

"Song Fuyu is here!"

"Didn't you say we were in this ward?"

Zhang Cuihua scanned around and saw only Chen Guoxing lying on the hospital bed, but not "Song Fuyu".

"Oh, old sister-in-law, are you sure you are Comrade Xiao Song's grandmother? Your granddaughter is standing by the window collecting things, but her back is turned to you, so you can't recognize her?"

"That's right. If she were my granddaughter, even if her back was turned to me, I would recognize her at a glance even if she shaved her head."

After the two aunts who cooked with Song Fuyu the day before yesterday, almost everyone else in the ward knew about the Song family's affairs. After listening to this, everyone felt sympathy for Song Fuyu. Now seeing her grandma in such a condition, I feel even more sorry for her.

It seems that Xiao Song is right. Her grandparents did not want to see her before and ignored her.

"I...I just have bad eyesight and couldn't see clearly at once."

Of course Zhang Cuihua would not admit that she had not seen her granddaughter for many years.

But when Song Fuyu slowly turned around and saw her face clearly, she had another impression, because she looked almost exactly like her mother, Lin Yuanxi.

"You are my grandma, right?"

"You're such a pickpocket, you don't even know your own grandparents?!"

"Sorry, the last time I saw you was when I was very young. After so many years, I don't have much of an impression on you anymore. After all, I should have only seen you five times in the past 20 years? Is it five times? Or is it? Three times? I really can’t remember clearly.”

"Tsk, tsk, this is really a grandpa. Does she live abroad or somewhere? So far away that my granddaughter is 20 years old, and I can count the number of times I have met on one hand?"

"What's so good about a loser!"

"In that case, what are you doing here, a loser?!"

"What does she want to do? She must be here to ask for money."

"Haha, it's just that, seeing that the granddaughter I didn't want to see before is now living a better life, don't I have to deal with it hard before leaving?"

"Isn't that a stroke of caution?"

"I think it must be as sticky as dog skin plaster. My granddaughter will never be better off if she doesn't shed the skin."

The other patients and family members in the ward laughed at the three people standing by the door. Zhang Cuihua realized later that the original owner's grandfather Song Dashan and uncle Song De's faces turned from red to black and then to red... .The face is extremely ugly.

The situation in the ward seemed a little different from what they imagined.

They came with Song Fuyu's unfilial mentality, thinking that if they cried and complained, everyone would be on their side, but they didn't expect that everyone would turn around and reprimand them. They must be the same white-eyed wolves like Song Fuyu!

"I wonder why my grandparents came to see me during this trip?"

Song Fuyu stood leaning against the window, with no intention of walking over to get close to her grandma.

On the contrary, if the distance in the ward is further than the window from the door, she can stand further.

"You made my son sit on the fence in jail, which caused our old couple to lose their pension money. You must provide us with it!"

"Even if your father can't give us money, as our biological granddaughter and we are your biological grandparents, you must give money every month to honor us."

People on the side could not help but sigh at how thick-skinned Xiao Song and her grandmother were.

They had just made their sarcastic remarks so direct, yet she could still continue to talk about asking for money.

"Oh? How much does it cost?"

"Your dad has been here for two years. Based on the fact that he gave us... ten yuan a month before, you have to give us 240 yuan in compensation."

"I remember I gave you five yuan every month, right?"

"What do you remember? You don't even remember your grandparents. How can you remember how much they paid? I said ten yuan, ten yuan."

"240 yuan is indeed quite a lot."

"Since this is the price that Song Hao has negotiated with you before, how about you go find him? He is still in prison and not dead."