Chapter 327: Chapter 327

Gong Ruini was yawning, holding a saline bottle in her hand, leaning against Gong Ruwen, feeling much warmer.

Cai Meina was also holding a saline bottle, "The Northeast is still the best."

It’s not just quiet, but comfortable too. Lying on the kang bed for a long time isn’t a problem. We’ve got fruits and fruit wine, so we never feel parched or anything like that.

When you get to the South, it doesn’t feel too dry, but it can’t stop being too cold. It’s so cold that even Cai Meina, a native Southerner, finds it hard to bear.

"I don’t know if your dad is coming back." Cai Meina didn’t think Gong Zhuang or Gong Qiang would be of any use; they’d run away faster than anyone if you ask them to help.

Right, Gong Ruini suddenly thought of a serious problem: Gong Qiang and his brother have to go to work, only their old father doesn’t have to work, so wouldn’t he have to accompany Gong Dajiang all day?

It’s not about whether you suffer a loss or not, but those ungrateful ones would never remember your goodness.

Cai Meina was also concerned about this issue, but no matter how anxious they were, it would be useless. The elder is in the hospital; could you still care about who’s at a loss?

"If I had known it would be , I might as well have come back later," Cai Meina sighed.

Who would have known, even the letter from Little Uncle’s friend said that Gong Dajiang’s condition was not good, and then they sent such a telegram over; could they not come back?

If it was the busy farming season, it would be okay, but in the Northeast during winter, there’s no need to go to work outdoors. If you don’t show up, people would really look down on you in all kinds of ways.

"Forget it, just endure these few days. When your grandpa’s condition stabilizes, we’ll go back." Just being out these few days, Cai Meina felt utterly exhausted.

Especially not just physically tired; the main thing is being mentally drained. Today, she truly didn’t want to look at Gong Zhuang’s face anymore.

It’s really like the saying; if they aren’t a family, they don’t enter through the same door. It’s becoming more similar to Miao Cuihua.

While the family was worried about various things, they heard a knock on the door, "Who is it?"

Since it’s close to the Lunar New Year, there really weren’t many guests. Gong Ruini felt there were more staff than guests at the hostel. But without guests, these people still have to work. However, Gong Ruini liked it since with fewer people; there was no need to queue for the shower, so she could shower as long as she wanted.

"It’s me." Gong Tao wiped the sweat off his brow at the door, thinking of the troubles at the hospital, sigh.

Ah, the old man actually came back! Gong Ruini found it quite strange. Was it that loyal Third Uncle who told her old dad to come back? You couldn’t tell, but this Third Uncle was really quite reliable.

When Cai Meina heard it was her man, she immediately went to open the door, "You’re back."

"Have you eaten? I’ll make you some noodles." She wondered if the kitchen could prepare some food for them at this hour.

Gong Tao gestured to Cai Meina not to prepare food anymore, "Dad’s gone."

What, Gong Dajiang is gone? Cai Meina was surprised.

Gong Ruini was also surprised. Although Gong Dajiang wasn’t talkative, he hadn’t lost his mind, especially since today he cooperated with the doctors and nurses in every way, showing he didn’t want to die and wanted to live.

How could he be gone just like that, could it be that today’s state of Gong Dajiang was what they call the last radiance before death?

"Gong Xiaoyu went to the hospital and caused a scene."

What, that fool Gong Xiaoyu actually went and made a fuss in the hospital? Does he have any brains? Isn’t that giving Gong Zhuang a handle to later accuse Gong Xiaoyu of being the one responsible for driving his grandpa to death?

This accusation would really follow Gong Xiaoyu all his life. How could he have a good future after this?

Gong Ruini found it odd, knowing that as long as Gong Dajiang lived, there would be a pension for them, and his pension was also used by Gong Qiang’s family. Otherwise, how could their life be so comfortable, enough to sponsor that prodigal scion of the Dong family?

Cai Meina looked at Gong Tao doubtfully; there must be more to this story.

"Gong Zheng came back, and when Gong Xiaoyu went to visit Dad in the hospital, he saw Gong Zheng and started a fight." Gong Tao didn’t expect everything would align , with neither party willing to step back.

Gong Tao was also fired up, "And then during the argument, accidentally fell on Dad. You know Dad’s condition, and of course, there might also be an element of being angered to death."

"They say that more sons and grandsons bring more blessings, but I think it’s more about enduring more anger." Gong Tao truly felt it wasn’t about having more descendants but about their quality; if they’re all frustrating, it might be better to have none.

This makes sense, but it could only be discussed with Gong Dajiang, who’s already gone to report to the ancestors of the Gong Family about this issue. Most people still think having more descendants is better.

"Dad, why did they start fighting?" They could even get physical, my heavens, this is truly not a little grudge but a big one.

Could it be that Gong Zheng’s promotion is seen as a threat to Gong Qiang? But Gong Qiang hasn’t even confronted Gong Zheng, why would Gong Xiaoyu, the third generation, get involved in this?

Does he really think he’s such a big deal as the so-called first grandson of the Gong family, everyone should let him have his way? If that’s really the case, he should check his brain before deciding anything.

"Wasn’t it supposed to be with Gong Zhuang that he argued?"

"And why didn’t Gong Zheng back down?" This brother-in-law of hers, Cai Meina knew somewhat; he was always about protecting his own reputation and craving a good image in all sorts, so she really didn’t understand why a poor commoner would care about such vain things.

So, knowing Gong Zheng would clash with Gong Xiaoyu, Cai Meina was really confused.

"On the surface it’s about a house, but the underlying meaning is much more." From what Gong Xiaoyu said, Gong Tao knew Zhang Lan’s stance, which was to support Gong Zheng.

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Is Zhang Lan planning on standing by Gong Zheng’s side? "Don’t bother with so much, let’s quickly head to the Gong Family."

"Whether she has a good life in the future is her business, we don’t interfere."

"Things at the Gong family should be chaotic enough for them." Gong Tao was worried they’d be late and get nagged, so Gong Ruini and her group quickened their pace, which really annoyed Gong Ruini.

The person is already dead, what’s the good in these reputations, but Gong Tao was this anxious, so just help his dad put up a strong front.

"Dad, can we go back now?" Gong Ruwen was only concerned about this issue.

Kid, why are you so simple-minded? Even though Gong Tao has a good temper, this is really not the time to discuss heading back, it’s quite disrespectful to your dad.

"Hmm, we’ll go back on the third day." It’s really regrettable, not being able to return for the New Year, only having a rather bleak celebration. Also, don’t know if Zhao Gang will be at home saying things about it.

Ah, returning on the third day, sigh, it’s a bit late, but it’s better than returning after the fifteenth of the New Year.

"I’ll have Gong Zhuang settle the tickets for me then." Gong Tao was also shocked by Gong Zhuang’s retreating advance, knowing this brother is quite the talker, but never expected he would have so many people to help, saving quite some effort.