Recollections｜Chapter 1291: I Didn’t Borrow Money From Your Parents

The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

Chen Lu coughed twice, blinking her eyes from time to time, as if thinking about how to answer.

After almost a minute, she looked at He Xiyan again. This time her tone was obviously a little more indifferent.

"Yan Yan, what are you talking about? 310,000 yuan. I didn't borrow money from your parents." Chen Lu denied it directly.

It was not her who borrowed the money anyway.

He Xiyan snorted coldly, knowing that her aunt would have such an attitude. But this time, she didn't want to tolerate it anymore.

"Aunt..." He looked straight at Chen Lu, "You don't have to pretend like this. You borrowed the compensation for my father's car accident. It's been six years and you haven't paid back a penny."

He Xiyan raised her tone even before the last penny was returned. And her face turned red at this moment, because she was excited and angry.

Chen Lu stood up at this moment. After taking off her disguise, He Xiyan could see the coldness and coldness on her face.

"I'm going to ask your uncle to come out. Anyway, I didn't borrow money from your parents." Chen Lu said coldly. After that, she left the hall and went to the kitchen inside.

He Xiyan and her grandmother Wu Qihua, who was in her sixties, were left in the hall.

Wu Qihua sighed, and you could see her helplessness in her eyes. She stretched out her wrinkled hands as if she wanted to hold the only niece in front of her.

However, He Xiyan moved away when she was about to touch her.

"Grandma..." she shouted lightly.

She has never had a good impression of her grandmother. Her grandmother was her biological grandmother, but her grandmother was very patriarchal. When her mother got married, her grandmother received a sum of money as a dowry. She did not prepare a penny of the dowry for her mother, but left it for her uncle to marry him. . Later, grandma often asked her mother for money for various reasons, saying that she was sick, saying that she wanted to buy pension insurance, etc. In short, grandma only had her uncle Lu Ziming in her heart, and she didn't necessarily have much affection for her mother. When my mother passed away, my grandmother didn't show any sadness. She didn't attend my mother's funeral because white-haired people don't send black-haired people.

Wu Qihua wiped his eyes, seeming to be in some kind of sad mood.

"Yanyan..." She called her niece's nickname, and then took out a cloth bag from the pocket of her big cotton-padded coat. This cotton-padded coat was bought for her by He Xiyan's mother, and it was also her best piece. piece of clothing.

After losing her daughter, no one would buy her clothes, shoes, gifts and supplements during the holidays, and no one would take care of her carefully at her bedside when she was sick. She also has a daughter and a son and daughter-in-law, but her daughter married far away to the north and only came back once every few years, and her son and daughter-in-law were unwilling to go to the hospital to take care of her on the excuse of being busy.

Wu Qihua opened the small cloth bag and took out a lot of cash. She counted 30 pieces of cash in total.

"Yan Yan..." Wu Qihua handed the money to He Xiyan, "Grandma has nothing to give you. This is the little money grandma earned from doing handicrafts this year. You can use it for living expenses. You have to take good care of it. Study, and try to find a good job after graduation, so that your mother can feel at ease in Tianzhiling."

He Xiyan looked at the stack of cash in her grandmother's hand. She didn't take it and wasn't going to ask for it.