You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 5127: Tired

It really turns a face faster than a book.

When his daughter was alive, everyone listened to him, and he thought it was because he was the head of the family, and he was majestic.

It was only after his daughter died that he learned that the whole family listened to him because he had the money his daughter gave him in his hand.

His daughter died and he has no money in the future, so his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law will not take him seriously.

Thinking of this, he regrets and hates.

His daughter has always been well-behaved, obedient, and filial.

If his daughter is still alive and he and his wife are injured, his daughter will definitely come over as soon as possible, pay the hospital fee, go through the hospitalization procedures, and serve him and his wife with tea and water.

But now, his daughter is dead, and his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, who have no conscience, don't care about their life or death.

The days of suffering and suffering for him and his wife are still to come.

He regretted so much. He regretted that he favored sons over daughters. He always felt that his son was the root of the family, and his daughter was the water that was poured out. He didn't take her daughter seriously.

Until now, when he tasted the bitter fruit he planted with his own hands, he suddenly realized that one of his daughters is stronger than ten sons combined.

Unfortunately, he understood this truth too late...

There is no way to contact his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law. He has no choice but to hire someone to do the hospitalization procedures for him and his wife, and serve him and his wife.

It's a shame that he worked hard all his life and raised three children. In the end, he needed to employ people. One died, the other went to jail, and the other could not be counted on, so they were all raised in vain.

He lay in bed, unable to sleep due to the pain.

He closed his eyes and thought, this time, when his bones are healed and he can go to the ground, he won't care about anyone.

Whoever loves to die will die, and whoever can live will live. He can still make money while he is not too old.

His son must be hopeless...

Thinking of this, he felt a sadness that was almost desperate.

If his daughter is still alive, why is he still thinking about going to work and earning money to support himself at such an old age?

When his daughter was alive, he only needed to walk around and drink a little wine every day, and every month when the time came, his daughter would put the money into his account.

That money, he worked hard for a month, and he couldn't earn it without a day's rest.

In the beginning, he was so happy, but he was in the midst of happiness and did not know the happiness. He always thought about selling his daughter Pangaozhi, changing the house for his youngest son, and marrying a wife.

Think about now...

He closed his eyes, tears of remorse falling from the corners of his eyes.

A few days later, Jian Sitong's funeral was finished, and everything at home was neatly tidied up. Huo Sufan found a reliable person, rented out the house, and left it with his younger brother and their parents. The reluctant thing to lose, moved to the carving time.

Jane's father and Jane's mother spent more than 20 days in the hospital before they were discharged, and they spent almost all their savings.

Jian's mother was unwilling, carrying Jian's father, sitting in a wheelchair, and secretly went to Huo Sufan and Huo Sujian's house, looking for Huo Sufan and Huo Sujian.

She and Jane's father had spent all their money, and she had an idea of ​​the house that Jane Sitong left behind.

She has inquired, Jian Sitong is dead, she and her wife have a share of Jian Sitong's inheritance!

The house in Beijing is very expensive. If Jian Sitong's house can be sold, even if she and her wife can only get half of the money, she and her wife will not have to worry about it for the rest of their lives.