Zhuang Chaoying walked out of her parents' house frustrated, and for a moment she really didn't know where to go.
His parents' attitude made him feel very chilled. They said they didn't welcome him back home.
The attitude of Zhuang Ganmei and his wife was even worse, especially Zhuang Ganmei's wife. When she heard that Zhuang Chaoying wanted to go home, she threatened to take her two sons back to her parents' home.
In the end, there was no way out, and Zhuang's mother had no choice but to send Zhuang Chaoying out of the house.
Before leaving, Zhuang's mother still expressed her bitterness in a hypocritical manner.
"Chaoying, you also know that having a beautiful wife has a bad temper, and there will definitely be conflicts if you come here.
You go back and coax Huang Ling, after all, how can a couple of more than ten years divorce just by talking about it?"
Zhuang's father also said: "Zhuang Chaoying, you are the head of the family, how can you let a woman take over? You go back and educate Huang Ling, why should we get a divorce?"
Seeing that his parents had no intention of accepting him and refused to allow him to divorce, Zhuang Chaoying understood that he was really alone now.
"Mom and Dad, otherwise I will give you ten yuan a month from now on, which should be enough for your retirement." Zhuang Chaoying planned to give in to Huang Ling and hand over her salary every month.
"How can ten yuan be enough?" Upon hearing this, Zhuang's mother changed her face on the spot:
"Zhuang Chaoying, look at what you said. You really married a wife and forgot about your mother. Your father and I used to save money for you to study in a technical secondary school. Did you raise a white-eyed wolf?"
Zhuang Chaoying said in distress: "Mom, it's very difficult for me now. The children are getting older and there are more and more places to spend money. Huang Ling and I haven't bought new clothes in many years, and every piece of clothing is patched."
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Father Zhuang said angrily: "I don't have a useless son like you. I'm afraid of being threatened by my wife for a few words."
Zhuang Chaoying said aggrievedly: "Dad, if I get divorced, my wife and children will really be separated, and I won't even have a place to live."
Father Zhuang snorted coldly: "You are a high school teacher, but you are still afraid that you can't find a woman. If you get divorced, it will be Huang Ling's loss. She just scares you and will never really divorce you."
Zhuang Chaoying was heartbroken when she saw that her parents were struggling, so she could only leave in despair and go to school to deal with them all night.
Late at night, Zhuang Chaoying was hungry and cold, and couldn't help but think of her wife's good fortune.
In the past, when Huang Ling was at home, even if she was hungry, she would not starve her husband and children.
Thinking about her parents' attitude towards her today, Zhuang Chaoying's nose felt sore, and she felt that all the years of dedication to her family were meaningless.
But if he just went home and bowed his head to Huang Ling, he wouldn't be able to save face.
Zhuang Chaoying stayed in the school storage room for three days in a row. When she was hungry, she would buy two steamed buns for cushioning, and when she was thirsty, she would drink cold water. Soon she could no longer hold on.
He originally thought that if he didn't go home for four days, Huang Ling would feel sorry for him and give in. However, there was no news from Huang Ling in the past four days, and she seemed determined to leave him.
In the end, Zhuang Chaoying couldn't bear it anymore, so she secretly ran home and took a look, and soon found that Huang Ling was living a good life with her children.
Huang Ling was cooking in the kitchen, and Wang Gang was in the living room helping Zhuang Xiaoting with her homework. The house was tidy.
Only then did Zhuang Chaoying realize that he was the redundant person in the family.
Zhuang Chaoying panicked and opened the door directly and walked into the house.
When Wang Gang saw Zhuang Chaoying coming back, he had no reaction. However, Zhuang Xiaoting had not seen her father for several days and missed him very much, so she rushed over and hugged him.
"Dad, you're back!"
Zhuang Chaoying subconsciously hugged Zhuang Xiaoting, her nose was sore, her eyes were red, and she almost cried.
"Dad, what do you smell like?" Zhuang Xiaoting soon discovered something was wrong. Her father had a sour smell, which was very smoky.
Zhuang Chaoying let go of her daughter and said, "Xiao Ting, be good, go do your homework! Dad has something to say to my brother."
Zhuang Xiaoting obeyed and went back to do her homework. Wang Gang followed Zhuang Chaoying to the yard.
"Tu Nan, do you really want your parents to divorce?" Zhuang Chaoying also wanted to win over her son.
"Dad, are you packing your things when you come back?" Wang Gang said calmly.
Zhuang Chaoying said helplessly: "Why don't you want to live with me? I think my contribution to you and Xiaoting is no less than that of your mother."
Wang Gang nodded and said: "Dad, I know you love me and Xiao Ting very much, but we still want to live with our mother."
"Why!" Zhuang Chaoying said aggrievedly.
"Because mom always puts us first, and in your heart, we are always behind dad and grandma." Wang Gang said seriously.
Zhuang Chaoying was greatly shocked and wondered: "Am I wrong to be filial? Why did I end up like this?"
Wang Gang looked at Zhuang Chaoying, who was still stubborn, and couldn't help but said: "Dad, of course there is nothing wrong with being filial. You will always be my dad, and I will never ignore you when I grow up.
But being filial doesn’t mean I have to meet all your needs.”??
Zhuang Chaoying said sincerely: "Your father and mother-in-law have never enjoyed a good life in their lives. I just want to compensate them as much as possible."
Wang Gang asked back: "Dad, do you really think my father and mother-in-law's attitude towards my mother these years is right?"
Zhuang Chaoying opened her mouth and wanted to defend herself, but when she saw her son's mocking eyes, she knew that her defense was useless.
"My parents are retired at home. In fact, they don't spend much money at all, but they still require you to contribute most of your salary. You should know who this money is for!" Wang Gang continued.
"Your third uncle is also part of our family."
?How could Zhuang Chaoying not know that her parents gave all their money to her third brother Zhuang Qimei?
"Dad, you know that your father and mother are partial to your third uncle, but you still willingly suck their blood. Is it really just for the reputation of a filial son?"
Zhuang Chaoying said painfully: "Tunan, don't even you understand dad?"
Wang Gang shook his head and said: "I understand your thoughts, but I don't agree. Dad, what you want is family and everything to be prosperous, but if you blindly favor father and mother, you are actually tearing your own family apart with your own hands.
I also need a father who can protect me from wind and rain."
Hearing this, Zhuang Chaoying's eyes widened and she was greatly shocked.
Wang Gang ignored Zhuang Chaoying again. This was the last chance he gave his father. If he still persisted in his persistence, the marriage would be divorced no matter what.
Zhuang Chaoying stood in the yard for a long time. Later, when Lin Wufeng came back from get off work, he saw Zhuang Chaoying yelling, and then he turned around and ran away.
Zhuang Chaoying did not go home, but went to her parents' house and had a big fight with them. She insisted that she would not hand over her salary in the future and would give them ten yuan in pension money every month.
For this reason, Father Zhuang smashed the cup and scolded him for being an unfilial son. There was no son like him.
But even so, Zhuang Chaoying still insisted on his opinion.
In the end, Zhuang Chaoying was kicked out by Zhuang's father and returned home.
"Huang Ling, from now on my salary will be handed over to you for safekeeping. Just give my parents ten yuan a month for retirement." Zhuang Chaoying finally surrendered to Huang Ling.
"Okay." Huang Ling took out a bowl of food from the kitchen and handed it to Zhuang Chaoying.
"I just had a big quarrel with my parents. My dad said he didn't have a son like me." Zhuang Chaoying said with red eyes.
Huang Ling sighed and said, "Don't worry! It will get better after a while. As long as you keep making ten yuan a month, they will ask us to go home for dinner."
Zhuang Chaoying raised her head in shock and said, "What do you mean?"
Huang Ling smiled and said: "Tu Nan told me that as long as you are worthy of being sucked, my father and mother will not deny you as their son, and Qimei will not deny you as my elder brother."
"Hiss." Zhuang Chaoying took a breath: "Did Tunan really say this?"