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Transmigrated as My Aunt in the 70s

Chapter 702 - 695: A Mother’s Strength

Author: The old sheep loves to eat fish
updatedAt: 2026-01-18

CHAPTER 702: CHAPTER 695: A MOTHER’S STRENGTH

After seeing off Tang Anzhe and his grateful wife, Sisi returned to find Mr. Yun eagerly eating from a box of pastries. Judging by the empty space in the box, he had eaten quite a bit, with crumbs all over his lap and the floor.

Sisi darted forward, snatched the box of pastries from Mr. Yun’s hand, and scolded, "Grandpa Yun, what did the doctor tell you? To eat less sugar, but you always ignore it."

"Come on, let me finish this piece in my hand."

Mr. Yun stubbornly finished the half piece of pastry in his hand despite Sisi’s cold glare. He clapped his hands and grinned, "Not bad, the snacks bought by that grandson of Old Man Tang are quite tasty."

Seeing Sisi still glaring at him, Mr. Yun’s smile widened, and he nonchalantly said, "Ah Nan, you cannot ignore the doctor’s advice, but you can’t follow it blindly either. If you listen to everything the doctor says about what not to eat, life is meaningless even if you live to a thousand. It’s better to eat what you want and do what you like, enjoy wine today and revel while you can!"

But no matter how persuasively he spoke, Sisi remained unmoved, packing up all the pastry boxes and handing them to Niu Erniu.

"Aunt, Grandpa Yun can only have one piece of pastry a day. I’ve counted them, and if I find any missing, don’t even think about drinking Qinglu anymore."

The last sentence was directed at Mr. Yun, who touched his nose, wanting to retort but knowing that Sisi had a heart of stone, he could only sulk silently.

Niu Erniu stifled a laugh as she packed up the pastries. Only Ah Nan could manage Mr. Yun’s indulgent habits!

Mr. Yun asked about Tang Junfeng, and after listening to Sisi’s story, his lips curled into a sneer, "Well, this is going to be interesting."

Sure enough, the drama unfolded in full swing shortly thereafter!

Fang Airu, usually quiet and timid, neither retaliating nor answering back, unveiled the drama.

Tang Junfeng was able to leave the hospital after three days. Although there was still some swelling in a certain area, the doctor said it was no longer serious and would disappear over time. After confirming several times with the doctor that their son wouldn’t have any lasting effects, Fang Airu and her husband finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anzhe, after Junfeng is discharged, I want to move out of the compound with the child," Fang Airu said firmly.

Tang Anzhe wasn’t surprised by his wife’s decision, but thinking about his old grandmother at home, he hesitated and softly said, "Let me discuss it with Grandpa first before we move, okay?"

Even though she anticipated her husband’s answer, Fang Airu was still disappointed. Because of his indecisiveness, she had no standing in the family and was bullied without anyone standing up for her.

But this time, she was determined to move out. Suffering for a lifetime is one thing, but she couldn’t let her son live the same way. If he continued to be raised under the old grandma’s watch, he would surely be ruined.

Fang Airu finally realized that her son was not right, timid and weak, even unable to resist. What kind of future could such a boy have?

"You discuss, I’ll move. I’m just informing you," Fang Airu said calmly.

Tang Anzhe suddenly noticed a change in his wife. He couldn’t pinpoint what it was but found her unfamiliar.

"Airu, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Tang Anzhe reached out to feel his wife’s forehead.

Fang Airu suddenly felt a surge of anger, swatting away Tang Anzhe’s hand. She shouted softly, "I’m perfectly fine, better than ever. I’ve just figured it out. I don’t want to live like this anymore. I can’t let Fengfeng suffer!"

Tang Anzhe looked a bit uncomfortable, stammering, "Fengfeng’s matter was just an accident. This is different from moving!"

"How is it different? Fengfeng was harmed by your Tang Family. I want to take him away, I don’t want to stay with your Tang Family one more day." Fang Airu erupted like a volcano, shouting at Tang Anzhe.

After yelling, Fang Airu felt her long-repressed emotions dissipate, leaving her feeling refreshed. She ignored the dazed Tang Anzhe and walked out on her own.

Fang Airu went to find Sisi. If she could climb the ranks in government to a cadre position, her intelligence must not be low. She knew that the Tang Family was unreliable for her son’s revenge. Hadn’t the Tang Family stayed silent for three days? The only person who could help her was one man.

Fang Airu’s request was simple. She was willing to charge ahead and let Mr. Yun use her son’s matter as a bargaining chip, just to make the Jin Family pay a price, especially that brat Jin Yujie.

"Doing this, you may find it hard to return to the Tang Family," Sisi reminded her.

Fang Airu smiled indifferently, "There’s no place for me in the Tang Family anyway."

"Before this, I’ll give you a big gift," Fang Airu said enigmatically before she left.

The next day, Sisi understood what Fang Airu meant by her words.

Fang Airu went to the Jin Family to stir up trouble!

Fang Airu was someone who, if not vocal, made an explosive impact. After leaving Sisi, she contacted some reporters and went to the Jin Family alone.

She went on a weekend when most of the Jin Family was home, including Jin Yujie’s family. Naturally, they knew about how he almost turned Tang Junfeng into a eunuch but hadn’t taken it seriously.

After all, he wasn’t actually turned into a eunuch!

It was just a minor scuffle between kids, nothing to make a fuss about!

But most importantly, the Jin Family never regarded the Tang Family as a threat. Hadn’t three days passed without a single Tang family member saying a word?

They underestimated the power of a woman’s fury, especially when her child is hurt!

Fang Airu made a scene right at the gates of the Jin Family, crying and wailing about how the Jin Family had allowed their child to commit violence, almost turning her son into a eunuch. She didn’t have to act; her sorrow was real, crying as she recounted the story, moving those who heard her to tears.

The crowd grew as Fang Airu’s wails continued, recounting past incidents involving Purple Vine Flower Beans, as well as tales of bullying she had heard from her son recently. Those who heard it felt Jin Yujie’s behavior went beyond mere mischief; it wouldn’t be surprising if he ended up harming someone.

After making a scene at the Jin Family, Fang Airu returned to the hospital, completed the discharge process for her son, and without returning to the Tang Family, went directly to a house she had prepared long ago as a backup plan. Never expecting she would finally use it now.

Fang Airu’s determination and methods this time were a stark contrast to her usual timid demeanor. She caught everyone off guard. By the time the Jin and Tang families reacted, Fang Airu had already vanished with her son.

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