Zhou Mei suddenly had a bad feeling. She fixed her eyes on the girl kneeling on the ground helping Mr. Zhou press the acupuncture point between his thumb and forefinger, and then glanced at Yang Yunhai standing nearby.
What’s going on?
How could they appear at her uncle’s house?
"Yunhai, why... why are you here?" Zhou Mei looked at Yang Yunhai vigilantly, only to see her iceberg-like niece give her a cold glance before squatting down, "Old man, are you alright?"
Them!
They actually knew each other!
Zhou Mei involuntarily took a step back.
Since when did Yang Yunhai know her uncle? What frightened her even more was that the old man, who had been speaking coldly to her just now, actually smiled kindly.
"Don’t worry, grandpa won’t be in trouble unless he sees you two get married and have children." Mr. Zhou smiled and patted Gu Lingling’s hand, then said to Yang Yunhai, "Help me up, I’m really getting old, fell down without standing steady."
"You scared me to death," Gu Lingling said with wet eyes.
"There, there." Mr. Zhou sat in the seat for a while before calming down and said to Zhou Mei, who was standing there dumbfounded, "Hurry up and leave, and don’t come back in the future."
"Uncle," Zhou Mei said with a sob.
"Your uncle died long ago, died in the heavy snow the year you wrote that letter." Mr. Zhou glanced at her indifferently, "Go, from now on there will be nothing between us."
"No." Zhou Mei raised her voice, then awkwardly looked at everyone, "I... I’m not..."
"Since you’re still angry now, I’ll come back another day." Zhou Mei said, looking at the items she brought on the table, "These things are my respects to you, take good care of your health, I’ll come visit you again in a while."
"Yunhai, are you here to see my uncle for something?" Zhou Mei looked at Yang Yunhai and Gu Lingling, "He just got back and isn’t very strong, don’t disturb him for too long, let my uncle have a good rest."
After speaking, she stood there but didn’t leave.
Gu Lingling, "..."
She had never disliked a person as much as she disliked Zhou Mei; this woman was simply too annoying.
Of course, regarding Wang Meili and them, that was hatred.
"If you really care about me so much, don’t come to see me in the future," Mr. Zhou said flatly, "there’s nothing here for you to gain."
These words made Zhou Mei’s old face turn red, "Uncle, I’m concerned about you."
"Then I’ll be going." Zhou Mei, afraid that Mr. Zhou might say something else, hurriedly said, "Yunhai, don’t stay too long either."
What a joke.
Gu Lingling sneered coldly and said nothing.
"She’s my second uncle’s wife, also Yang Yunfeng’s mother." Yang Yunhai explained.
"I see," Mr. Zhou said, "When I first saw you, I thought you looked familiar, turns out you’re a child of the Yang family, your father must be Yang Aiguo."
Yang Yunhai nodded.
"What a misfortune for the family." Mr. Zhou said disappointedly, "I didn’t expect to raise an ungrateful person."
"Grandpa Zhou, don’t be sad." Gu Lingling continued to massage his hand.
"Good child, grandpa hasn’t congratulated you on getting into Kyoto University yet." Mr. Zhou said with a smile, "Grandpa is fine."
Having said this, he stood up and walked into the inner room, then came out after a while with a box in his hand.
"This is a gift from grandpa to you." Before Mr. Zhou could finish speaking, Yang Yunhai shook his head towards them and gently walked to the door.
With a swish, he opened the door from the inside.
"Ah..."