"Alas." Mo Zhicheng sighed and took a long breath.
Yang Yujuan had been disappointed in him again, and he didn't know how many times she had been disappointed.
He was not having a good time at school. Although his Chinese teaching scores ranked first in the school, he was an average teacher, not even a subject leader.
Qi Dabin stared at him. He didn't dare to miss class, otherwise he would be given a failure in the annual assessment, which would be a big trouble. And he couldn't let students miss a class. More than sixty students were unsupervised in the classroom.
If something happens then, no one will be responsible.
Angry, Yang Yujuan called other colleagues and asked them to watch her shift for a while.
Yang Yujuan's popularity at the People's Hospital was pretty good, and soon a nurse came to help her.
Yang Yujuan hurriedly took her father downstairs to take a taxi home. Downstairs at home, her mother was already waiting there, preparing to go upstairs with her father.
"Dad, Mom, I have to go back to work, so I won't accompany you." After saying that, Yang Yujuan anxiously got into a taxi and rushed to the People's Hospital.
Her colleagues stayed after get off work to help her with her shift, so she couldn't delay too much.
Back in the department, sweaty Yang Yujuan put on her nurse's uniform and expressed her gratitude to her colleagues who were on duty: "Sister, thank you."
"Sister Juan, you are out of touch when you say this. You usually take good care of me." The female nurse said with a smile.
After getting off work at noon, Yang Yujuan rushed home. Because she had been taking care of her father these days, she had not been able to take care of things at home, so she wanted to go back and cook.
Yang Yujuan drove the electric car back to the small courtyard of Xiangyang Apartment. Some old people sitting on the stone bench saw Yang Yujuan and asked: "Yujuan, I haven't seen you for several days. Are you on a business trip?"
"I, I am." Yang Yujuan said hesitantly. These old people usually like to talk when they have nothing to do, so she should not say more to them.
"Where is that? I heard that Yujuan's father is hospitalized. She has been taking care of her father in the hospital these days." Po Jiu from behind said loudly.
Yang Yujuan's expression changed slightly. This was her family's matter. How could Po Jiu know about it? It was probably because Liang Ping complained to Po Jiu that others knew about it.
"Doesn't Yujuan have younger brothers and sisters? Why is she taking care of them all by herself?" The other elderly people were surprised.
"Hehehe, more people don't necessarily mean more power, her family..." Ninth Po joked.
Yang Yujuan couldn't listen anymore, parked her electric car and walked upstairs.
Liang Ping was watching Cantonese opera in the small living room again, and the sound was a bit loud, which made Yang Yujuan feel very uncomfortable.
"It's good that you come back. Zhicheng hasn't come back yet." Liang Ping said.
"Shouldn't he be back at this time?" Yang Yujuan asked strangely.
"There are many things that should be done, but they should not be done." Liang Ping's words seemed to have a double meaning.
Although Yang Yujuan felt uncomfortable, she did not answer. If she did, it would definitely lead to another argument.
These days, she is very tired and wants to take a good rest.
Just when Yang Yujuan entered the kitchen to prepare cooking, Mo Zhicheng came back.
"Yujuan, you're tired, go and take a rest and let me cook." Mo Zhicheng entered the kitchen and said.
"Just make two dishes, and we'll have something good tonight." Yang Yujuan nodded and went back to the room to take a rest.
Liang Ping felt uncomfortable when she heard that. She came to the kitchen door and said, "Zhicheng, aren't you tired in class? She brought on her tiredness. She doesn't let her younger brothers and sisters do anything. She takes care of several families.
How can I have some leisure time?"
"Mom, just stop saying a few words, she is at home." Mo Zhicheng advised.
If Yang Yujuan is not at home, her mother can say whatever she wants, but there won't be any quarrel anyway. But Yang Yujuan is also a person who can't tolerate contempt in her eyes. If she feels something is wrong, she will stand up to Liang Ping.
He was caught in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
"So what if she's at home? Shouldn't we take care of our family? Look at what Mo Yu ate this week, she has lost weight." Liang Ping continued.
Just when Liang Ping said this, the TV in the small living room suddenly went silent.
Liang Ping looked back and saw Yang Yujuan standing in the living room. "If no one is watching the TV, turn it off. Don't you feel bad about the electricity bill of more than 100 yuan a month?" After saying this, Yang Yujuan returned to the room.
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"She, she actually turned off my TV and didn't let me watch TV..." Liang Ping got angry and said, "Zhicheng, give me a review."
"Hey, Mom, just stop saying a few words. It's time to eat anyway." Mo Zhicheng picked up the vegetables that his mother had washed early in the morning and started to stir-fry.
Not long after, an unfriendly "conversation" between Yang Yujuan and Liang Ping came from outside. Mo Zhicheng, who was in the kitchen, shook his head secretly.
This was the time when he was most distressed and tired. Even if he had to work hard for two more hours at school, he would not feel so tired. This kind of tired feeling cannot be described in words.
The next day, Yang Yujuan received a call from the cashier's office, saying that her father's bill had come out and she could settle it. After deducting the insurance, she still had to pay 1,560 yuan.
When Yang Yujuan thought about having to pay so much money, she secretly sighed. It was impossible for her brother to give her money, so it was a good idea for him not to ask for money.
As for Yang Yuchan, she should be able to contribute part of the money, but she has always calculated clearly. For 1,560 yuan, she would probably contribute 500 yuan, saying that she would only fulfill her own obligations and everyone would pay for the rest.
Anyway, it was 500 yuan, so Yang Yujuan would not call Yang Yuchan.
Yang Yujuan went to the cashier to pay the money, and they didn't have much money left this month. Mo Yu is now growing, and Yang Yujuan wants to give her some nutrition.
In fact, according to the salary of Mo Zhicheng and his wife, the family's life is no problem. The main reason is that her parents have to contribute some money, and Yang Wenjing also has to provide money. After a month, there will be no money left.
If someone gets sick or asks for gifts, life will be tight.
I can only save some money this month, and next month I will provide more nutrition to my eldest daughter Mo Yu, who is in the second grade of junior high school... Yang Yujuan secretly thought.
When Yang Yujuan arrived at the parking lot, she saw Xiaoxiang who had just gotten off work. "Sister Juan, did you ask the person at your house who the woman was that day?"
"That day..." Yang Yujuan was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered what Xiaoxiang told her that day. Mo Zhicheng received a call from a woman and left in a hurry.
"Yes, I just want to know what excuse he used." Xiaoxiang said gossiping.
"He, he said it belongs to his colleague." Yang Yujuan is a face-saving person, and of course she will not tell Xiaoxiang that she forgot to ask Mo Zhicheng.
Besides, she still believed that Mo Zhicheng was not that kind of man.
Xiaoxiang said disapprovingly: "Tsk, do you believe this kind of lie to children? Even if you are a colleague, you should pay attention. Office romance is also very scary. Didn't you see that there are some doctors and nurses in our hospital?
What's the situation? The easiest place to break into the fortress is inside!"
