My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 805: Chapter 789: The Golden Lump Chapter 805: Chapter 789: The Golden Lump “The only hospital nearby is Beijing Hospital,” Tang Yuxin was still leading Zhang’s mother on.

Zhang’s mother, unsurprisingly, didn’t want to give up.

“But look how close this place is to where you work,” she said.

“Haven’t you considered buying an apartment here?

Get a three-bedroom one; it would be so much better for the whole family to live in.”

Her thoughts were now even more plentiful.

She wanted to have Tang Yuxin buy the house first, then transfer the property title to her name later.

After all, she had raised her son to this age.

If she were to move in later, she needed some leverage.

Besides, it’s not like she could take the house away; it was just for peace of mind.

After all, the house would still belong to them in the future.

Her sights were set firmly on Tang Yuxin now, of course.

Wei Jiani had long been dismissed from her considerations.

In her eyes, someone like Tang Yuxin was the ideal daughter-in-law,

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wealthy, capable of earning money, with a good job, able to pay the down payment, and could pay the loan back herself.

“I don’t need to buy a house,” Tang Yuxin turned around with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile to meet Zhang’s mother’s calculating gaze.

Better to do all the calculating now, because there would soon be nothing left to calculate.

“Buying a house is important; one must buy a house,” Zhang’s mother immediately grew anxious.

How could they not buy it?

Where was she going to live if they didn’t?

“I have a house,” Tang Yuxin straightened her clothes; she was ready to leave, no longer wanting to look at this family’s disgusting and greedy faces.

She had seen enough and played along enough; it just wasn’t interesting anymore.

“A house?

Where?

How big?

Is it better than this place?”

Tang Yuxin really hadn’t planned to answer any of those questions when the salesgirl came over and promptly said,

“Miss Tang, President Tang wants you to come over.

Your baby has beaten up someone else’s child.”

Tang Yuxin couldn’t help but feel her temples throbbing, and the only thought in her mind was, “Gu Dabai, did you start another fight, you little troublemaker?”

She turned and walked away, not even bothering to say goodbye to Zhang’s mother.

Because there would be no more interactions between them.

Even if they were to meet again, she would not exchange another word with Zhang’s mother; she found it too distasteful.

“Hey, why aren’t you saying anything?” Zhang’s mother was taken aback.

The conversation hadn’t finished, yet the person had already left.

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Right, the salesgirl here seemed familiar.

“That…!…” She pulled the salesgirl over.

“You know the Miss Tang who just left?”

“Of course,” the salesgirl said with a smile.

“She is our boss’s daughter.

All this land is privately owned by our boss.

All of it is to be developed in phases, and right now, we’re developing the third phase.

There are still the fourth and fifth phases to come, but the price of the houses will definitely get more expensive.

Now is the best time to buy.”

Zhang’s mother stood there, stunned, unable to react for a long time.

This isn’t a person, this is simply a moving vault, all of it, oh my god, all of it, no wonder people say there’s no need to buy houses, with so many houses of her own, she can live in whichever she wants, is there a need to buy one?

She hastily shared the news with Zhang Yong’an, but upon hearing it, he was deflated.

Of course, he didn’t have the confidence his mother had, so he decided to buy a house first, one with two bedrooms, and chose it according to his mother’s wishes, the tenth floor it was.

Zhang’s mother’s heart was still burning with excitement.

She thought, once her son married that golden goose, she’d inherit eight or ten sets of apartments, all to be rented out, bringing in tens of thousands every month.

She would be able to buy whatever she wanted and strut around with limitless glory.

After Zhang Yong’an had chosen the apartment, his interactions with Wei Jiani were lukewarm at best.

Wei Jiani didn’t opt for a three-bedroom one, and Zhang Yong’an felt her family’s contributions to the down payment were merely token.

They were about to get married, yet something felt off, as if they were enemies.

Wei Jiani’s temper hadn’t improved much, and Zhang Yongnian remained a Phoenix Man through and through.

Wei Jiani stormed out, fuming, and upon seeing Sang Zhilan waiting outside, she went up to her and gave her a piece of her mind.

“Mom, how could you give birth to such a daughter?”

Wei Jiani vented all her anger onto Sang Zhilan.

After being released from prison, Sang Zhilan was obviously meeker and had aged a lot.

As soon as Sang Zhilan heard Wei Jiani’s words, she knew who she was talking about.

“You met her again?

Haven’t I told you to steer clear of her in the future?

Our family is no match for theirs now.

You’re about to get married; don’t stir up extra trouble.”

Wei Jiani stamped her foot in frustration, “What wedding are you talking about?

Don’t you know that my future mother-in-law, whenever she sees your daughter, follows her around like a dog?

And what about me?

She’s always bossing me around, making me do this and that—buying a lousy two-bedroom apartment.

How can we live in that?

Am I supposed to live with that old hag?”

What could Sang Zhilan say?

Her colorless lips trembled, but in the end, she didn’t speak.

She knew mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts were age-old.

Zhang Yong’an was a decent person, at least he had a stable job and was willing to marry her daughter.

Aside from the demanding Zhang’s mother, who was getting on in years, how long could she live?

Eventually, Wei Jiani would be the one in charge.

She wanted to ask how her other daughter, Tang Yuxin, was doing.

Having just been released from prison, she hadn’t left home and didn’t know her current situation.

Perhaps it was a rare moment of conscience; she regretted pushing her daughter away.

She hadn’t realized her hand had moved until it was too late.

Afterwards, she was filled with regret—not only for going to prison but also for severing that familial bond.

Even if she wanted to reach out to her daughter, she had no grounds to do so.

“Auntie, you’re here,” Zhang Yong’an came out with Zhang’s mother.

Upon seeing Sang Zhilan, Zhang’s mother couldn’t help but sneer, “She’s just served time, what’s so great about that?

If I were her, I wouldn’t come out and disgrace myself.”

Sang Zhilan felt extremely awkward, and the way Zhang’s mother rolled her eyes made her feel utterly ashamed.

“Look, there she is,” Zhang’s mother suddenly exclaimed excitedly, “That’s Yong’an’s college classmate, she used to chase after my Yong’an back in college,” she blatantly lied, making Zhang Yong’an’s face burn with embarrassment.

And the person walking out of the door, if not Tang Yuxin, then who?

At the moment, she was holding the hands of two kids around three years old, both pouting and looking displeased.