After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

This scene stunned everyone present.

The residents here hate these hooligans to the core, but they can't afford to provoke them and can only watch them bully Aunt Tian.

But unexpectedly, some of them would be afraid and run away when they saw Pi Yangyang.

"Good job, young man! These bad guys have been bullying Aunt Tian here. It's time for someone to teach them a lesson!"

An old man felt relieved and spoke loudly.

Several other people also echoed and cheered for Pi Yangyang's heroic behavior.

However, some people worriedly said: "They left today, but they will definitely come back tomorrow!"

"Yes, I think they will not stop until they achieve their goal. As long as Aunt Tian doesn't move away, they will definitely not stop."

"Alas... these damn days are so bad that I have sores on my feet and pus on my head..."

They were actually worried that Xianyu ran away today, but Pi Yangyang couldn't stay here forever, and they would definitely come again tomorrow.

At this time, Aunt Tian said gratefully: "Thank you, young man. Not only did you save me, but you also helped me drive them away..."

Pi Yangyang turned around, looked at Aunt Tian and asked, "What's going on with your house? Why are they kicking you out?"

Aunt Tian moved her mouth but seemed unable to speak.

Someone next to him sighed and said, "What else could it be? Aunt Tian had a son who went to the city to hang out because he despised his family's poverty. After he left, he never came back and never asked about Aunt Tian's life or death...

"Now this place is going to be demolished, and she can get a compensation. Her son suddenly came back and said that this house was left to him by his father, and asked Aunt Tian to move out..."

Pi Yangyang got angry when he heard this.

He had seen unfilial people, but someone like Aunt Tian's son was very rare.

"In fact, he just wanted to pocket the compensation and continue to live happily in the city."

The man seemed angry and spoke hatefully, ignoring the fact that Aunt Tian looked a little ugly.

"Auntie Tian's son is a real piece of shit. He took all of Auntie Tian's money and left her alone without caring about her.

"Aunt Tian has always been in poor health, and he has never come back to see her. He said he was busy with work in the city, but I heard that he actually has no job at all and just wanders around all day..."

Another person added.

"Hey..." Aunt Tian sighed, "Why are you still talking about this bastard? I'll just pretend that I never had a son like him..."

The neighbor said, "You can pretend he doesn't exist, but will he come back to harm you?"

Pi Yangyang has basically understood that these words from his neighbor have aroused his anger towards Aunt Tian's son.

Her son is worse than a beast.

He took out his cell phone and took a look, which contained photos sent by Wei Hongyi.

Aunt Tian is the one who has insisted on sweeping the Yan family’s graves for many years.

After confirming it, he felt as if someone had plucked his heart and it hurt a little.

Regardless of whether Aunt Tian is a relative of the Yan family or not, she has been guarding the Yan family cemetery for so many years. To Pi Yangyang, she is a benefactor.

But his benefactor is now living such a miserable life.

He was excited, but this was not the time to ask Aunt Tian about the cemetery.

"Auntie Tian, ​​you have been suffering from this disease for many years, right?"

Pi Yangyang thought for a while and asked.

Auntie Tian said: "It's been thirty years. When I was young, I followed my husband who has passed away to dig ice holes to catch fish in the middle of winter. I accidentally fell in.

"Although I was rescued later, I have been suffering from a chronic illness since then. I can't breathe when the weather gets cold. As I get older, the illness still flares up even in the summer..."

As she said this, she smiled bitterly again.

"I've long been tired of living. I feel relieved that the King of Hell took me away earlier. If I hadn't owed a family a favor, I would have followed my dead husband long ago..."

Hearing this, Pi Yangyang's heart moved, and he couldn't help asking: "Do you owe a favor to your family?"

Auntie Tian sighed and shook her head. "If it weren't for that family, my dead husband and I would have been dead long ago. It's a pity that such a good family actually..."

As she spoke, she sighed sadly and shook her head, as if she couldn't bear to continue.

Pi Yangyang's heart sank as he thought of his family.

The family that Aunt Tian was talking about might be the Yan family who had suffered a misfortune.

He didn't ask again, but thought for a moment and said again: "Can I have lunch at your place at noon?"

Aunt Tian was stunned for a moment, then said: "You helped me today, so of course I should treat you to a meal. But..."

She looked embarrassed. As she spoke, she fumbled around her body. After a long time, she finally took out a few crumpled banknotes and a few coins.

All these added together are less than a hundred.

"I'm going to the town to buy some meat and a fish, and you can have lunch here. And my two sisters, you can stay and eat with us..."

Seeing that she still had some money in her hand, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to Pi Yangyang and the two people who started to help her up.

"Auntie Tian, ​​we won't eat here. We all know your situation. Let me tell you, I have a few chickens at home. I'll catch one for you.

"This young man is a good man. We can't treat him unfairly."

One of the aunties said quickly.

"That won't do. You guys always take care of me. I really want to treat you guys to a meal today..."

Aunt Tian was a little anxious.

Pi Yangyang quickly said, "You guys should stay here and keep Aunt Tian company."

"Then... I'll go buy some groceries. Auntie Tian is not in good health and she's out of breath when she walks so fast..."

The other person said this and turned away.

Aunt Tian quickly chased after her, stuffed the money in her hand into her hand, and said, "Don't save money, cut more meat."

The man hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

They must know each other very well and knew that if she didn't answer the call, Aunt Tian would definitely feel uneasy.

Pi Yangyang looked at this scene and said nothing more. He turned to Aunt Tian and said, "Have you been to the hospital for this illness?"

"I watched it when I was young, it was just so-so, sometimes good and sometimes bad. Now that I'm old, I just let it go..."

Aunt Tian said helplessly.

In fact, Pi Yangyang knew clearly in her heart that she was reluctant to go to the hospital because she was poor.

"Actually, your disease can be cured..."

She thought about it and said again.

"Then there's no cure. Living is tiring."

Aunt Tian said sadly.

Pi Yangyang's heart ached, and he said in a low voice: "Aunt Tian, ​​you still have a long life ahead of you. Although you are tired now, you will definitely have a good life in the future."

"Good days?" Aunt Tian smiled bitterly, "Young man, I know you want to comfort me, but I know my own situation."

As he spoke, he pushed the door and went back to the room.

At this time, the neighbors who had started to watch had already dispersed.

One of them went back to catch chickens.

Pi Yangyang followed him into the room and was immediately shocked by the scene before him.

He had seen how shabby Master Sheng Wu's house was, but Aunt Tian's house could no longer be described as shabby.

There was not a single decent piece of furniture in her house; even the stools looked like they were picked up from a garbage dump.

Almost every stool is tied with wire to prevent it from falling apart.

A table, also with one leg broken, was supported by a wooden stick tied to it.

There were no electrical appliances in the room, it was completely bare.

From this we can see how difficult Aunt Tian's life was.

Pi Yangyang felt a little sad. He glanced around and looked a little dazed.

"Young man, I'm sorry, there's not even a decent chair at home, you see... just sit here..."

Aunt Tian picked up a chair that looked a little bit better, swept it carefully with her hand, and handed it to Pi Yangyang, looking very embarrassed.

Pi Yangyang took it without hesitation, sat down, and said, "It's okay."

Aunt Tian smiled unnaturally and said, "Young man, I don't know your name yet."

Pi Yangyang's heart moved, and the three words "Yan Yangyu" almost came out of his mouth.

But he finally held back and replied, "My name is Pi Yangyang."

"Oh, Xiaopi, I don't think you are an ordinary kid. What brings you here?"

Aunt Tian poured a glass of water and handed it over.

The cup she used was an enamel cup from the last century. Although it was very mottled, it was very clean.

Pi Yangyang took it, took a sip, and said, "I'm here to find someone."

Auntie Tian smiled and said, "Looking for someone? Tell me, who? I don't dare say I know everyone in this town, but I know most of them."

She picks up rubbish all over the town every day, and sometimes she meets kind people who will give her some waste.

Over the years, most people in the town know her, and she also basically knows everyone in the town.

Pi Yangyang thought for a moment and said, "I'll find someone who goes to the Yan family cemetery to sweep the graves every year."

Aunt Tian was suddenly shocked, looked at Pi Yangyang in astonishment, and asked in a whisper: "Why... did you look for her?"