The house was demolished at first because they didn't have enough money, but the couple said all the lies, and they had no choice but to build a house with a roof over their heads.
One side of the face is green, but the front face is made of brick, and the back face is still earthy. It looks good, but after all, it is not as good as having it all red.
The couple couldn't build a house that was either up or down, and the couple felt aggrieved all the time. Not only did they hate Chen Mandun and his wife, but they also hated Chen Lishu with all their teeth.
"Mom, the Chinese New Year is about to come, and your eldest grandson still knows how to buy you a piece of cloth to make new clothes. Does the second family have any comment?" Chen Mancang raised his head and asked.
Mrs. Chen curled her lips: "There are a few people who can compare with my eldest grandson. If that little beast really buys me clothes, I won't dare to wear them. I'm afraid my life will be shortened."
Although she said so, Mrs. Chen felt really bad because she was willing to spend money to raise a little kid who was not related by blood. As a nurse, she didn't want to pay a penny. Even since she got married, she has never spent any time during the holidays.
I haven't even seen her.
Mrs. Chen was angry and went out to Chen Manyun's house after dinner.
During the slack season, in order to save some food, most people change three meals to two, with breakfast being late and dinner being early.
Chen Mandun's family had just had dinner. Before he could pick up the table, when he saw Mrs. Chen coming in, Chen Mandun hurriedly stood up and said, "Mom is here, have you eaten? Why don't you eat something at home."
Mrs. Chen squinted at the big porridge and pickle dumplings on the table, and curled her lips in disgust: "There's not even a dish, let me eat my shit!"
Seeing her attitude, Wu Chunmei stood up carefully: "Mom, why don't you sit down first? There are still some dried vegetables at home in the autumn. I'll go stew them for you."
"Second brother, listen to your wife, your mother will let me eat dried vegetables as soon as she comes over. If you don't want to see me, I will leave now!"
When Wu Chunmei heard Mrs. Chen's accusation, her eyes suddenly turned red.
"Mom, Chunmei didn't mean that. I'll go out and buy whatever you want to eat."
Mrs. Chen's face tightened: "What do I want to eat? Look at your virtue, what can you buy? I want to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, can you buy them?"
Seeing Mrs. Chen's behavior, Chen Liyuan was very angry. She stood up from her seat and said, "Hey, you're not here to eat, are you? I think you're just here to cause trouble."
As soon as Chen Liyuan answered, Mrs. Chen finally found an outlet. She pointed at her nose and cursed: "You damn girl, you've read into a dog's belly. If you don't say that girls are losers, I have such a chin."
You're talking to me like this before I even put it on your pot table. Your eldest brother Baozhu even knows that he's going to pull a piece of cloth to make a dress for me during the Chinese New Year. What kind of filial piety do you damn girls give me?"
Mrs. Chen scolded You Zi, who was not relieved. Then she pointed at Wu Chunmei and scolded: "You prodigal bitch, you do one thing in front of me and do another behind your back. Maybe you can arrange me behind your back in front of your children."
Wu Chunmei was so overwhelmed by the scolding that she could only wipe her tears with red eyes.
"Cry, cry, cry, Sangmenxing knows how to cry all the time. I was really blind when I married a thing like you. I couldn't bear a son because I couldn't live up to expectations, and the money-loser I gave birth to was even more vicious..."
Seeing that Mrs. Chen was scolding her more and more, Chen Mandun took two steps forward and said awkwardly: "Mom, it's me, the son, who failed to take care of this family. Originally, the child's mother said that she would give you money before the year.
Woolen cloth."
When Mrs. Chen heard that she was going to pay, her face became a little better, and her scolding was not as loud as before: "You still have some conscience."
As she spoke, Mrs. Chen pulled a stool aside and sat down. She looked at Chen Mandun and said, "How much do you plan to give?"
Chen Mandun and his wife looked at each other and knew that the old lady would definitely not agree with him, and she heard that Baozhu, a junior, was already filial to her, so they couldn't do anything less.
"Mom, this is twenty yuan." Wu Chunmei wiped her tears and took out the twenty yuan given by Chen Lishu from her lapel.
When Mrs. Chen saw that it was only 20 yuan, she grabbed it and put it in her pocket, then cursed: "Are you really sending me away to beggar? What can I do with 20 yuan? Baozhu made a dress for more than 10 yuan.
, you two are so heartless, you just wanted to send me away with twenty yuan!"
Wu Chunmei didn't expect that Mrs. Chen would scold her even after taking the money. She felt anxious and aggrieved, and cried: "Mom, our family didn't have much money at first. Not long after we gave the filial piety money, several children continued to celebrate the New Year."
I don’t even have money to change my clothes.”
These words stung Mrs. Chen: "You just think about your babies, all of them were born to me, you shameless bitch, I'll say..."
"You are not allowed to scold my mother!" Chen Liyuan couldn't bear it anymore, so she went up and pushed Mrs. Chen to stagger.
"Oh, I'm not alive anymore. You were struck by lightning. The girls you gave birth to are all animals. The older ones don't take me seriously. Now the second child dares to hit me." Chen
The old lady sat down on the stool and howled.
Chen Mandun was anxious and angry when he saw this. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Chen Liyuan. But as soon as he raised his hand, he felt his feet go weak and his eyesight went dark.
"dad!"
"The child's father..."
When Chen Liyuan saw him swaying and about to fall, she was immediately frightened and quickly stretched out her hand to hold him up.
"Dad, are you okay? Dad, I was wrong. I will never do anything to you again. Don't be angry." Chen Liyuan was scared, her eyes turned red and she cried.
"How are you, father? Are you sick again? Shall I get you some painkillers?" Wu Chunmei said and quickly went to get painkillers from the counter.
Seeing this change, Mrs. Chen thought at first that Chen Manyun was trying to trick her, but later she saw that Wu Chunmei had actually brought the medicine, and she stopped howling, but her expression was still bad: "What's wrong with the second child?"
"Mom, the child's father has been having stomachaches and poor appetite recently. He sometimes has a fever and feels dizzy from time to time."
The couple went to the health center and found nothing wrong. They thought it was nothing serious. They took some metamizole and took some painkillers if the pain was really uncomfortable.
When Mrs. Chen heard this, her eyelids that had been drooping suddenly moved: "Stomach hurts? Your head is still confused? Could it be a collision?"
"A collision?" Wu Chunmei asked with some confusion: "The child's father has always been good before, who can he collide with?"
Mrs. Chen's cloudy eyes moved: "Who else could it be? His father was the one who started to open up wasteland with everyone. Didn't he die because he was gored by a frightened cow?"
"Mom, my dad hasn't been here for so many years, why did he come here all of a sudden?" Chen Mandun was surprised when he heard Mrs. Chen's words. He had just taken painkillers and sat on a stool to relax for a while. Now he felt that he finally
A little better.
Old Mrs. Chen curled her lips: "I gave birth to such an unfilial thing like you. A living person cannot be filial, let alone a dead one. Have you burned paper for your father? He must have no money to spend down there, so he came up here."