Lin Wufeng pulled Zhuang Chaoying back to his home, first pressed him on a stool, and then poured him a cup of tea.
"Teacher Zhuang, please drink a cup of tea first to calm down."
Zhuang Chaoying took the tea cup and said politely: "Thank you Lin Gong."
Lin Wufeng said: "Teacher Zhuang, didn't you go to your parents' house for dinner? Why are you so noisy when you come back?"
Zhuang Chaoying put down the tea cup and sighed: "Oh, forget it, my family is unfortunate. Zhuang Tunan made a fuss at my father's and mother's house today, which made me embarrassed to see my parents."
Zhuang Chaoying then elaborated on Wang Gang's behavior at his father's and mother-in-law's house, which made Lin Wufeng silent.
"You said Tunan, this kid, was quite obedient before. Why is he so bastard today and has no respect for his elders at all?" Zhuang Chaoying finally concluded:
"Huang Ling is the same. She usually doesn't know how to educate her children, so she raises all her good sons to waste."
Lin Wufeng looked at Zhuang Chaoying's indignant look and couldn't help but smile: "Teacher Zhuang, don't you understand yet? Tunan has grown up and knows how to care for his mother and how to protect her."
Zhuang Chaoying said angrily: "Huang Ling didn't say anything. It was his turn as a junior to act recklessly. He made my father and mother so angry just for a trivial matter. It's like he has no tutor."
Lin Wufeng said with a sullen face: "Teacher Zhuang, actually, I heard Song Ying mention a few things about your family. It is true that Tunan was at fault in today's matter, but I think you also have something wrong."
"What's wrong with me?" Zhuang Chaoying asked in surprise.
At this time, Song Ying ran in, sat directly opposite Zhuang Chaoying, and said angrily: "Teacher Zhuang, do you think Sister Ling has been enjoying happiness by marrying you?"
Zhuang Chaoying was stunned and said subconsciously: "What kind of hardships has Huang Ling endured? The hardships our family endured when we were young are nothing short of hardships!"
Song Ying said speechlessly: "I have heard what Sister Ling said. After you got married, most of your salary was given to your parents. The family's large and small expenses were basically supported by Sister Ling's salary. Ever since Zhuang Xiaoting,
Sister Ling is reluctant to eat enough, and those who stutter will save it for her children."
Zhuang Chaoying frowned and said: "It's not easy for my parents to raise me. I can't get married, so I won't care about them!"
Lin Wufeng said: "Teacher Zhuang, actually I have younger siblings in my family. I am the eldest. My mother has told me since I was a child to take care of my younger siblings."
"That's right!" Zhuang Chaoying said matter-of-factly: "Elder brother is like father, what's wrong with that?"
Song Ying rolled her eyes and said: "I didn't ask you not to support your parents, but you have to do what you can. The children at home don't have enough to eat, but you still give money to your parents, and you even want to take your two nephews home to live with you.
Have you never thought that when your two nephews come here, they will rob your wife and children of food?"
Zhuang Chaoying frowned and said: "A child of any age can eat as much as he wants. I think Huang Ling is stingy and is afraid of spending money."
Song Ying said angrily: "What you say is nice, have you ever taken care of the children at home? Do you know how much food they eat in a day? You want to be a filial son, but you let your wife and children starve. How can there be such truth?"
Zhuang Chaoying was silent for a while after hearing this, and she couldn't get off the stage and said: "I didn't say I would take the child over, wasn't my dad discussing it with us?"
"Is that a discussion?" Song Ying defended Huang Ling and said: "If you say you want to stuff the child over, then stuff it in, and if you mention giving money or food stamps, you'll fall out. If I were Sister Ling, I would have fallen out with your parents eight hundred times." Song Ying said.
Yin and yang strange qi path.
"Me." Zhuang Chaoying said a little short of breath: "Then Huang Ling and Tunan can't have that attitude towards my parents. They are elders after all, especially Tunan. How could they be like that."
Lin Wufeng sighed and said: "Teacher Zhuang, to be honest, there is something wrong with your family's situation."
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Chaoying said puzzled.
Song Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Husband, tell Teacher Zhuang how your brothers and sisters get along."
Lin Wufeng thought about it and then said: "Teacher Zhuang, my father died young and it was my mother who worked hard to raise us brothers.
Later, I got lucky and was recommended by the school to study at SJTU. After graduating from college, my monthly salary was basically sent home.
Later, when my younger brothers and sisters grew up and had the ability to earn money, my mother refused to let me send any more money home. She said that I should also consider myself and save the money to marry me."
Zhuang Chaoying sighed: "Lin Gong, you have a great mother."
Song Ying said: "He hasn't finished speaking yet."
Lin Wufeng nodded and continued: "After Song Ying and I got married, I would also send money back to my mother during the holidays, but that was on the basis that it would not affect the normal life of my own family."
Song Ying continued: "What's more? As long as his younger brothers and sisters have good things, they will think of him immediately. Lin Dongzhe's pants were made from the fertilizer bags sent back by his sister.
Although it’s not something valuable, I have to accept this sentiment.”
"I just want to ask, Teacher Zhuang, what did your brother give to your family?"
Zhang Chaoying said with a gloomy face: "We are all one family, why bother so much."
"Yes, they are all a family." Song Ying said angrily: "Your teacher Zhuang treats them as a family. Your wife and children have to support your parents when they are hungry, but isn't your brother the son of your parents?"
Zhuang Chaoying defended: "My younger brothers are not in a good situation! As the eldest brother, I naturally have to help more."
Song Ying sneered and said: "Your brother's condition is not good? What a joke. I remember that your brother lives in his parents' house and works for his parents. His life is not better than yours. Before the cotton spinning factory was divided into houses,
, you and your wife live in separate dormitories, right?"
Zhuang Chaoying's face turned green and white for a while when Song Ying said it.
Lin Wufeng touched Song Ying's arm and reminded her not to go too far.
Song Ying did not dare to ignore it and continued: "I, a neighbor, can't even see the situation in your family, let alone your biological son.
You said Tunan was protecting his mother, but you, as a husband, cannot protect his wife, so you forced a ten-year-old child to stand up for his mother."
Zhuang Chaoying's eyes widened when he heard this, as if he had been struck by thunder.
Lin Wufeng held Song Ying's hand and signaled her to stop talking. He turned to Zhuang Chaoying and said:
"Teacher Zhuang, I think so! The attitude of parents is very important to the growth of children. Today Tunan said that he wants you to divorce, which shows that this is not the first time he has thought so."
Zhuang Chaoying swallowed and realized the seriousness of the problem.
"Teacher Zhuang, let me advise you, if it comes to divorce, you will be the one who really suffers." Song Ying suddenly remembered Wang Gang's words and said:
"The house that Sister Ling lives in now is allocated by the cotton mill. It is impossible for you to live in it after the divorce. It seems that Tunan and Xiaoting cannot live with you. If you are divorced, you will have nothing. Even if you go back to your parents
, will your third brother welcome you?"
Zhuang Chaoying really couldn't sit still now.
"I don't want to get divorced!"
"If you don't want to get divorced, why don't you coax Sister Ling? You're really making people anxious. It's you who will suffer the consequences." Song Ying rolled her eyes.
Zhuang Chaoying's face turned pale and he thought carefully.