Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

"Yuchuan, are you inside?"

Just then, Old Master Ying's voice came from outside. Lu Luozhi panicked and quickly pointed at him, "Pants..."

He's half-undressed right now; it wouldn't be good if the old folks saw him.

He then leisurely took off those trousers and put on another pair of trousers from the hanger.

"Grandpa, is something wrong?"

After putting on his trousers, he took Lu Luozhi outside. When Grandpa Ying saw Lu Luozhi, he smiled happily.

"Girl, Yuchuan has finally found you. Grandpa can rest assured now."

He sighed deeply, "It was my old woman in my family who wronged you. I apologize to her on your behalf."

If you're wrong, admit it. Old Master Ying doesn't think apologizing to young people is anything to be subservient to.

"She's old and confused, and has done a lot of foolish things. Now she's caused such a scene at the hospital. I know an apology doesn't mean much, but I want you to see my attitude..."

"You old fool, who told you to apologize on my behalf?"

The old lady's stern voice rang out.

"I'm not even dead yet, and you're already making decisions for me?"

Following closely behind Old Master Ying, Old Madam Ying was displeased upon hearing his words. She walked over slowly and sized up Lu Luozhi.

"You're quite the woman, aren't you? Why do you have to keep pestering our Yuchuan?"

Ying Yuchuan remained expressionless, treating her as if she were invisible, and strode away, holding Lu Luozhi's hand.

"Let's go, don't worry about her."

"Ying Yuchuan!"

The old lady shouted loudly behind them, "I'm your grandmother! How can you treat me like this?"

The only response she received was from two figures that were gradually disappearing into the distance.

Madam Ying was furious.

Grandpa Ying was even angrier than she was.

I'm angry that she's driven someone away again.

I'm angry at her willful and reckless behavior.

"Old woman, you've had enough of being alone in this house!"

After saying that, he stormed off angrily.

"Old Ye, pack my bags. Since she likes to curse so much, let her curse here. I'm not going to bother with her anymore. Let her do whatever she wants. I hate people like her."

Old Ye followed him and tried to persuade him, "Grandpa, calm down..."

"Am I not calm enough?"

"..."

Fifteen minutes later, Old Master Ying also arrived with two large suitcases, ready to move out of the Ying family mansion.

When Madam Ying realized that he wasn't joking and really wanted to move out, she became a little anxious.

"Old man, what are you doing? Who gave you permission to move out? You can't move!"

She tried to snatch the suitcase back, but Grandpa Ying, without much expression, blocked her way and gestured for Old Ye to load the suitcase into the car.

"This should be recorded!"

The old lady scolded him, "You're my husband, and even you're not on my side anymore?"

Old Master Ying scoffed, "Just because I'm your husband, I've stood by your side time and time again, mediating for you time and time again, but what have you done time and time again?"

His tone was chilling. "You've really disappointed me. At this age, you're only getting worse. No wonder the younger ones don't like being around you. Now I truly understand. It's too unbearable to be around someone as stubborn as you. I can't stand it either."

After speaking, Master Ying turned and left, completely ignoring Madam Ying's desperate cries for him.

"This should be recorded!"

As Madam Ying watched his resolute departing figure, her steps faltered.

She felt as if he had abandoned her, no, as if her whole family had abandoned her.

His sorrowful eyes swept around the room.

It was so deserted that there was no sign of human presence.

Now she's the only one left in the whole house.

She's the only one.

They all abandoned her and left.

A wave of sadness washed over me.

Did she really do something wrong?

Old Ye returned at this moment and cautiously reported to her, "Madam, the old master has left."

The feeling of being abandoned reached its peak instantly.

Old Madam Ying slowly turned her neck to look at him and asked in a low voice:

"Old Ye, was I really wrong?"

Was it really wrong?