Old Mrs. Li also had many complaints about Zhuo Wenya, but in order not to let her son and daughter-in-law quarrel and affect the unity atmosphere at home, she usually just buried her resentment in her heart.

What's more, the daughter-in-law has become like this now. No matter how much dissatisfied she feels, what else can she say?

"Forget it, Wenya must have done it at that time." The old lady said smoothly, "She must have been scared at that time. There was no acquaintance next to her, so she was afraid that she was also panicked."

Mr. Dai didn't speak with a dark face.

Dai Haiming paused and said, "Dad, mom, can you still have any remaining money?"

When he said this, Dai Haiming's face turned red, obviously very embarrassed.

He is all a person who raises his son, and now he still has to ask his parents for money, but he feels very ashamed!

Old Mrs. Li knew that her son and daughter-in-law were also facing difficulties now. She looked at the old man's face and said, "We old couple have saved money over the years, but they have saved some pension money in their hands. Not much, only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. I'll give you my passbook, and you can go to the bank to withdraw it all later!"

These days, everyone has a hard time. Old Mrs. Li said the truth. The savings of less than 20,000 yuan in her passbook were really something she worked hard to save to support the couple.

If it were normal, this deposit would naturally be a small amount. Anyone would think it would be difficult to save so much money. But now, Zhuo Wenya wants to treat her legs, and the motorcycle driver's family is also entangled in asking them to compensate. The passbook given by Mrs. Li is just a drop in the bucket.

Of course, Dai Haiming himself also has some savings. But his savings are only a few thousand yuan, which is incomparable to Old Lady Li’s savings over the past few decades. How could Zhuo Wenya have the medical expenses?

Dai Haiming took the passbook given by his mother and went out in a heavy mood.

As soon as he left, Old Man Dai smoked a cigarette dullly, and in a short while, he vomited the room full of smoke.

Old Mrs. Li said frowningly: "I have given all the old money in my family, and the rest are your salary cards. Fortunately, we both have retired wages. Although we don't have much money, we can barely meet the daily expenses..."

Mr. Dai said in a deep voice: "Zhuo Wenya is just a fire pit. What is the savings for us? Let's go and talk to a few old guys to see if I can borrow some more money!"

Old Mrs. Li was shocked: "Borrow money?! After borrowing money, what can we pay it back in the future? Moreover, at this time, someone may not lend it to our family, right?"

"Then you have to borrow it!" Mr. Dai also felt sorry for his son, "Otherwise, even if Haiming alone would be unable to make him die, he would not be able to come out with so much money. In the end, wouldn't we both have to help him carry it?"

Old Mrs. Li felt that was the same. She was anxious and angry, and finally she had to scold: "It's all Zhuo Wenya, the troublemaker! This kind of thing happened on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it was simply a spendthrift! I shouldn't have agreed to let Haiming marry her at the beginning!"

Mr. Dai waved his hand and said, "What's the use of saying this at this time? Zhuo Wenya has nothing bad to do except being an orphan. Besides, she gave birth to Zhuangzhuang for Haiming, and she is also considered a hero of our family. Since she has entered the door of our Dai family, it is naturally our Dai family. Now that something has happened to her, how can we ignore her?"

This is about to spread, what kind of people will their family become?

Old Mrs. Li also knows this truth. She really feels sorry for her son and her family’s money.

Their family is just an ordinary citizen family and cannot withstand such serious illnesses. Of course, if the person who had something wrong was Dai Haiming, the old lady would have no complaints. Now she was determined to try her best to raise money to treat her son!

"Then I'll go and ask my relatives and friends too!" Old Mrs. Li sighed, "If you give up this old face, you can borrow as much as you can!"

Mr. Dai was silent and did not speak, obviously acquiesced to Mrs. Li's decision.

Zhuangzhuang, who was thought to be sleeping in the room, was hiding at the door of the bedroom, quietly looking at the movements of grandparents through the crack of the door, and also hearing the conversations between grandparents.

He is still young and doesn't understand many things. But he heard that his mother is really sick this time and has to spend a lot of money. Grandpa and grandma seem to dislike his mother a little, but they still decided to lend money to see her!

What to do? It sounds like it is very serious. Can my mother's illness be cured?

He suddenly ran out of the bedroom, hugged Old Mrs. Li's legs and shouted loudly: "Grandma, I want mom! I want mom!"

Old Mrs. Li held her grandson and said, "Be good, won't you make a fuss? Your mother is sick and lives in the hospital. If you go to her now, it will disturb her recuperating. When your mother recovers from illness, she will come back, and you will see her when the time comes."

Zhuangzhuang couldn't hear these words, and she kept clamoring for her mother.

Old Mrs. Li suddenly looked embarrassed.

In fact, she really didn't want to deliberately separate Zhuangzhuang. She just went to the hospital to see Zhuo Wenya yesterday and came back. She knew that Zhuo Wenya's mental state is not very good now and was a little hysterical. She was determined to protect her legs. If anyone dared to mention amputation to her, she would immediately make a big fuss, which made everyone else in the ward have any objections to them.

During the days when Zhuo Wenya was hospitalized, she had never mentioned Zhuangzhuang, as if she had completely forgotten that she had such a son.

Old Mrs. Li was afraid that if she took Zhuangzhuang to the hospital, Zhuangzhuang would be young and ignorant. If she said the wrong thing, Zhuang Wenya would make trouble again, and what would she do if the child was scared?

Mr. Dai was also a man who felt sorry for his grandson. After coaxing him a few words, he saw that Zhuangzhuang still refused to listen, and his voice was almost hoarse when he cried, so he had to say, "Zhuangzhuang, don't cry, grandparents will take you to find your mother in a while!"

"Really?" Finally hearing what he wanted to hear, Zhuangzhuang burst into tears and laughed.

Mr. Dai had no choice but to nod, "Of course it's true! But you have to be good at it. Otherwise, we won't take you to find your mother!"

"I must be good!" Zhuangzhuang said hurriedly.

Mr. Dai smiled and touched his grandson's head, but when he raised his head and looked at his wife, both of them smiled bitterly.

After Mrs. Li prepared lunch, the old couple took Zhuangzhuang to the hospital with their lunch boxes.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the ward, they heard Dai Haiming's angry voice sounding: "What?! Why do you keep hiding such a big thing from me?!"
Chapter completed!