Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

Uncle Lu felt as if he had been slapped in the face, and nodded with a mixture of shame, discomfort, and sadness.

Kang Xiaojun didn't want to anymore, "You just said that I was your grandson. Now that I'm better, it's no longer true."

Lin Jing also followed: "You have to wait until you are out of the hospital to demolish the bridge across the river. But when you see your old leader, you don't even want your own granddaughter?"

Uncle Lu hummed, not as bitter as before, "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you afraid that your grandpa will blame you?!"

Lin Jing would not be frightened: "I have burned so much paper money for him, so he will not blame me."

Uncle Lu...is that what you said?

"Half-fathers and half-mothers can still be brothers. Why can't I be your granddaughter?" After getting along for a long time, Lin Jing really regarded Uncle Lu as her own relative.

Kang Xiaojun also echoed: "That's right!"

Ding Peng was a little confused.

Uncle Lu: "Are you serious? I have nothing to give you at my old age?"

Lin Jing glanced at him rudely, "Before that, what else can we do to you?"

Uncle Lu: "I cooked for you!"

Kang Xiaojun interrupted: "I even saved your life!"

Uncle Lu asked: "What's there to argue about?"

Kang Xiaojun emphasized: "This is a matter of status!"

Su Qing felt a little embarrassed: "Since the doctor said you can go home after the transfusion, why don't we go home first before we argue?"

Lin Jing: "This is not a quarrel, this is about distinguishing right from wrong. If it were my grandfather today, I would take him back. If not, forget it."

"Yes!" Kang Xiaojun nodded vigorously, with a threat in his tone: "If you weren't my grandfather, you would be living in the hospital, and I wouldn't take you back."

The former fighting hero now surrendered quickly. Uncle Lu kept saying: "Okay, okay, everyone is dear, I want to be discharged from the hospital!"

Then he grabbed Ding Peng's hand and said with a smile: "Old squad leader, my home is nearby. You should go and sit there too. That guy Song Xiaosong also lives nearby. Now we have all changed our names to Yuan Chao. I will give him a call." It’s coming.”

Ding Peng glanced at his grandson and nodded, "Okay."

The aunt over there seemed to feel that life would be difficult if the world was not in chaos, and shouted at Uncle Lu: "Uncle, you have to be more careful. You have no children of your own and these people are rushing to be your children, maybe for your family property!" "

Before Lin Jing could say anything, the burned young man couldn't help it anymore, "Are you tired of seeing everyone as a bad guy every day? Can't you take a break?!"

The aunt said angrily: "What do you, a child, know? I am doing this for the good of my uncle. Who can be a bad person these days? It must be because I am an old man who is alone and wants to steal his family property!"

Lin Jing felt that this aunt was not seeing anyone else because her child was sick, so she asked coldly: "Even if we are plotting against other people's property, we are really doing it for Grandpa Lu's benefit. We care about him, be filial to him, provide for him until he is old, and inherit his inheritance in the future." Is there any problem with the family business?”

The aunt wanted to say: Look, she is just trying to steal the old man's property, but Lin Jing's words were too upright, and she really couldn't tell what was wrong.

They provide care for the elderly until they die, and inheriting their inheritance does not seem to be such a heinous crime.

Ding Peng frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

Yesterday, a few people hurriedly sent him to the hospital, and today more people took Uncle Lu home.

Ding Peng looked around Uncle Lu's room and said, "Your room is quite comfortable."

"Isn't that right?" Uncle Lu could only drink plain porridge after being in bed for a long time. He was not that energetic. After he got home, he sat down on the bed and pointed at the things at home and said: "These, these are all bought with Lao Song's help. Second-hand, cheap.”

"These, these, and these are all bought by that girl Jingjing. It's okay not to have the fancy ones, but she said they look good in the house."

Ding Peng looked around and asked, "Is your house worth a lot of money?"

Uncle Lu understood the meaning of his words and his face turned cold, "This house belongs to Xiaojun."

"What?" Ding Peng didn't understand.

Uncle Lu was also straightforward, "You still don't know what I look like? It was fine when my son was here, and the national policy assigned me a simple working day. But then my son died, and I didn't want to stay at that house." Now, just go out and live one day at a time, how can you buy a house in the imperial capital?"

Looking around the house with clear eyes, Uncle Lu said with satisfaction in his heart: "This house belongs to Xiaojun's kid. He originally rented it. He thought it was just to live together. After being together for a long time, he would follow him when he fell in love. My own grandson is gone."

Uncle Lu talked about his relationship with Kang Xiaojun and Lin Jing, and also talked about what he is doing now, "This work is not tiring, and I can make money. I am living a comfortable life now."

This was the first time Ding Peng heard that there was such a job. For people of his generation, it is better to be able to support themselves than to be paid directly. He said: "That little girl is also interested."

"No, when she was in Qi City, she bought a factory, and I happened to collect scraps and stuff there. Not only did she buy my scraps, but she also arranged a place for me to live. She also collected money from the parking lot. That's not a job. Not tired, but I don’t have much free time like this. I have to stay in the parking lot every day, which is troublesome when watching TV series.”

This pretentiousness made Ding Peng wonder if he had recognized the wrong person.

"Old squad leader, we haven't seen each other for twenty years. I did have some valuable things with me before. Later, for your grandson, yes, your grandson, my granddaughter donated them all. Now I have nothing but this You really don’t have much wealth for people to miss you.”

I don’t have a house, I have nothing to spend on food and drink, and the antiquities I wanted to donate to my comrades have already been donated. It’s decent to be able to save some funeral expenses for myself, so what else can be left behind?

Instructor Xia's name was Xia Lei, and he could indeed testify to Lin Jing. He couldn't say anything else, but he could see with his own eyes the righteousness of Lin Jing and Kang Xiaojun.

If Lin Jing hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, who would have known that the things in the box were so valuable?

Otherwise, it would be really difficult for that group of people to be sentenced.

You said you took care of these two people for the old man for money? Xia Lei didn't believe it.

After finding out the whole story, Ding Peng also sighed, "You are lucky to have met those two children."

"Isn't it?" Uncle Lu felt that he was quite lucky. Xia Lei thanked them for their bravery. He felt that he had made a lot of money.

If it hadn't been for that chance encounter, he wouldn't have known Kang Xiaojun.

He is a man, and even if he is older, he is too embarrassed to live with Lin Jing. It is much more convenient to live with Kang Xiaojun. Only after being together for a long time can he have feelings.

Uncle Lu was happy when he thought of that child, "Don't even think about what they will do with me. Xiaojun's income is still collected from me. You have to worry that he is worried that I will do something with his money."

Ding Peng...had other thoughts in his mind.