"Yujuan, what you said is wrong." Liang Ping said.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yujuan took off her leather shoes and put on slippers.
Liang Ping put her right hand on her hip: "Why can't you take leave and come back to cook for Mo Yu? Zhicheng even secretly picked up Mo Li and ran to the meeting? And what about you? You haven't come home after get off work."
Because I had to watch Molly in the afternoon, she didn't even sing her favorite Cantonese song.
Every afternoon, a group of elders and aunties gathered below the courtyard. Some played musical instruments and some sang Cantonese opera. Everyone was in a high spirits.
"Didn't I say it? I want to take care of my dad in the hospital." Yang Yujuan said as she walked towards the kitchen.
In order to save two dollars, she did not eat in the hospital and went home to eat after finishing the matter. At this time, her stomach was growling with hunger.
"You have been taking care of your dad from yesterday to now. Where are your younger brothers and sisters? Don't they have a share? Why can't they help?" Liang Ping's voice sounded like fried beans, "Pap-Pap-Pap-Pap".
Got up.
"They don't have time." Yang Yujuan said with a guilty conscience.
In fact, she felt annoyed and helpless. Yang Yuchan came to see her father every day. But only for a few visits. He never came twice a day, bought something, left it in the ward, sat there for ten minutes and then left.
Yang Wenjing is even more outrageous. He has not been seen since yesterday. He only called once. He heard that his father was hospitalized and was undergoing treatment, so he did not call again.
Not only asking him for money to pay for medical expenses, he also asked Yang Yujuan if she could lend him some more money and which woman he wanted to invite to dinner.
Borrowing money to chase girls was Yang Wenjing's best excuse, leaving Yang Yujuan at a loss as to what to do.
"Humph, when have they ever had time?" Liang Ping sneered, "It's okay if they don't contribute money, and they don't even contribute their own strength. How can they be like this? This is their father."
Yang Yujuan did not answer. What Liang Ping said was true. Her younger siblings had never really taken care of their parents, and everything happened to her.
As time went by, even if something happened to his parents, they would only call him and never call his younger siblings.
Yang Yujuan went to the kitchen to take out the food and ate it on the small dining table.
Seeing that Yang Yujuan ignored her, Liang Ping returned to the small living room and said to herself: "This family cannot continue like this. One family's salary has to take care of two families, and they often lend money to others, but they still don't pay it back.
That kind of thing, our family doesn’t even have any money saved.”
The more Liang Ping talked, the angrier she became. Mo Zhicheng and his wife had been working for more than ten years. If there were no family affairs, they should be able to save some money to buy a new house.
Her old friends often go out for morning tea and so on, but she never dares to go. Because she has no money, lest someone invite you this time and she won't know what to do next time.
"If you think my natal family is a burden, we can live separately. In this way, Mo Zhicheng will spend his own money, and I will spend my own money, and no one will have to blame anyone." Yang Yujuan was so angry that she slapped her chopsticks on the table and stood up.
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"Mom, grandma, please stop arguing, okay?" Molly walked out of the room and said, "Our teacher said that it is not good to argue."
Liang Ping said nothing and walked slowly back to her room.
Mo Zhicheng, who was sitting in the small living room, also stood up and went back to his room.
Yang Yujuan looked at Mo Zhicheng's back, feeling sour in her heart. Even her little daughter knew how to persuade them not to quarrel, but Mo Zhicheng was like an ostrich. Every time their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had conflicts, he never took advantage of it.
reconcile.
Either he acts like a coward in front of her, or he listens to his mother. This kind of man makes her feel that life is becoming less and less exciting.
If Mo Zhicheng was a bit more manly and sometimes went out to drink and play cards, she would understand.
But he only has four places: school, kindergarten, market, and Xiangyang Apartment. In the past ten years, except for school group dinners, he has never gone out to eat.
In the past, some parents called Mo Zhicheng and asked him to treat him to a meal or give him some gifts, but he always refused. As a result, he now has to buy everything by himself during holidays at home.
Yang Yujuan sighed secretly: How can I live this life? Can I continue to live it?
After Yang Yujuan took a shower, she went to the hospital around ten o'clock.
Liang Ping walked out of the room again and asked, "Zhicheng, did she go to the hospital to take care of her father again?"
"She didn't tell me." Mo Zhicheng, who was correcting his homework, raised his head and replied.
"She is your wife. If you don't care about her, she will do whatever she wants. She goes out so late, saying she is taking care of her father, but who knows where she is?" Liang Ping was angry again.
"Mom, I can't control it." Mo Zhicheng shook his head.
After being married for so many years, Yang Yujuan is the head of the family, and he is a little "afraid" of her. Anyway, he will do whatever she says and has never objected.
"Are you still a man? You can be fierce when you should be, and do whatever you want!" Liang Ping taught Mo Zhicheng, "You should also get your salary and bank card back. As long as we, mother and son, work together, she is not at all
Our opponent."
Mo Zhicheng shook his head secretly, hearing his mother's words made it seem like a family war was about to break out.
"Grandma, you woke me up." Molly opened the quilt and raised her confused little head.
"Oh, I forgot about you, my little ancestor. You go to bed quickly. Grandma is not here to talk anymore." Although Liang Ping hoped that Mo Zhicheng and the others would have a son, she still loved her two granddaughters very much.
When Mo Zhicheng was about to continue correcting his homework, he was pulled out by Liang Ping and nagged again.
Yang Yujuan returned to the inpatient department of the hospital and saw her father standing up to go to the toilet. She hurriedly walked over to help him. "Dad, be careful."
"Yujuan, I'm fine. Didn't I tell you just now? I can go to the toilet by myself. If anything happens, I can call the nurse." Yang Anqiu couldn't bear to see Yang Yujuan rushing to the hospital so late.
My wife's health is not very good. She can just come over during the day to check on her. Staying here at night will only make her body unable to bear it.
As for the other two children, Yang Anqiu could only sigh in his heart and think about nothing. Every child was their darling, and he couldn't bear to blame them too much.
Especially my son, who has not found a girlfriend at the age of 30 and is just idle. If this continues, I am afraid that he will not be able to find a wife and the Yang family will have no heirs.
"It's okay. I'll just rest in the medical staff's lounge at night. You can go to the toilet quickly." Yang Yujuan helped her father go to the toilet.
Today is the second day that my father has been hospitalized, and it will take at least the fifth day for his condition to stabilize.
Just work harder if she works hard, and don't let all your efforts go to waste.
At twelve o'clock, Yang Yujuan returned to the rest room.
Generally, there are extra rest beds in the restrooms of medical staff, so she can just rest there.
Tomorrow morning, she would have to fetch hot water for her father to wash his face, help him wash up, prepare breakfast, etc.
