"Do you know what your mother told me this morning?"

Zhou Xingle sat slumped in a chair with a tired look on his face, one hand weakly holding the teacup, the other hand supporting his forehead, as if all his strength had been drained away. At this moment, he was gulping down cold water, and the sound of "gulp gulp" could be heard continuously.

The weather today is so hot! Zhou Xingle has been moving goods since the morning. After a whole day, not only is his body exhausted, but he is also sweating profusely under the scorching sun. He feels like he is about to be roasted.

After finally getting off work at night, he could go home and have a good rest. He was so happy that he thought that when he got home, he would take a nice cold shower, lie comfortably on the soft bed, have a good sleep, and forget all the fatigue of the day.

However, when he dragged his heavy feet into the house, what greeted him was not the tranquility and comfort he had imagined.

I saw my wife Meimei talking like a machine gun, her mouth non-stop, her speaking speed was even faster than a rapid-fire cannon.

It turned out that since Zhou Xingle entered the room, Meimei's trumpet mouth had never stopped, and she had been chattering endlessly. Moreover, she kept repeating the same old things over and over again, and Zhou Xingle's ears were almost callused from hearing them.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you say something!"

Seeing that Zhou Xingle remained silent, Meimei was so angry that her eyebrows were raised. She was already somewhat dissatisfied because no one responded to her for a long time. She felt that she had suffered a great injustice, but her husband ignored her. This attitude was really too much.

Zhou Xingle followed her up with an impatient look on his face and asked, "What instructions did my mother give you again? What words were not accurate enough to make our hardworking and meritorious contributor angry again?"

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes, obviously very dissatisfied.

Liu Meimei's face was filled with rage. She glared at Zhou Xingle and yelled, "You've been ignoring me since you walked in. Now that you finally say something to me, you're still being sarcastic! Zhou Xingle, what do you mean? Do you still want to live like this? You have to give me a straight answer today!"

Zhou Xingle got angry when he heard this. He pointed at Liu Meimei and said loudly, "Liu Meimei, I tell you, I have tolerated you for a long time! Even if you are right, you can't be so unreasonable, right? There must be a limit to everything! Since you got pregnant, everyone in our family has been carefully accommodating and tolerating you. Even if you find fault with me, everyone will try their best to tolerate it. But what about you? Not only do you not know how to restrain yourself, but you are getting worse and worse! Look at my second sister-in-law, she is also pregnant and giving birth, how come she can be so peaceful and stable, unlike you who have all kinds of bad problems when you get pregnant? This is not right, that is wrong, who do you think you are? You are such a confused bastard!"

Zhou Xingle poured out all the words that he had kept in his heart for a long time today without reservation, freely and heartily, like a flood that broke through a dam.

If he didn't say these words, he might really become a psychopath! He kept talking like a string of cannonballs, so much so that after saying so many words in one breath, his brain felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

Zhou Xingle panted and slowly sat back on the chair, then picked up the teacup and drank the cold water in big gulps. The originally bland cold water seemed to become sweet and delicious at this moment.

On the other side, Meimei sat quietly at the head of the bed, listening attentively to Zhou Xingle's sincere and dissatisfied words.

The more she listened, the angrier she became, and her eyes gradually turned red.

Finally, the grievances in her heart surged in like a tide, causing her tears to burst out instantly and roll down like beads from a broken string.

She pointed at Zhou Xingle from a distance with tears in her eyes, and shouted hysterically: "I was so blind at the beginning, and my mind was completely blinded by lard. I actually fell in love with a useless man like you! You are always ambitious and look down on others. It’s okay that you can’t make big money, and you don’t even care about the small money! No wonder your mother has always looked down on me. It turns out that it’s not because she simply doesn’t like me. In the final analysis, it’s all because of your useless son who is so incompetent! If you can have one tenth of your second brother’s ability, how can your mother find fault with me every day? She always looks down on me with her eyes on the top of her head! In the final analysis, the root of all this is that you have no status in this family. You are simply a dispensable existence! And as your wife, I have to follow you and suffer this kind of cowardice!"

You know, the thing that Zhou Xingle couldn't stand the most in his life was that someone compared him with his second brother. At this moment, Meimei's words were like a sharp dagger covered with salt, stabbing straight into his heart, and hitting the target so accurately.

In an instant, a blazing fire of rage rose up in his chest, like a huge volcano about to erupt, its surging momentum had reached a point where it was difficult to contain.

"Bang!"

The teacup that was originally held tightly in his hand suddenly slipped from his palm as if it was endowed with tremendous power, and then slammed heavily onto the extremely hard concrete floor with a resolute attitude.

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