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Wang Cheng stared at Wang Song and complained in a deep voice, "Dad, Hu Qing slapped my mom, why didn't you stop her?"

Wang Song was taken aback, shook his head and didn't say anything. He knew that his son was holding back his anger and wanted to take it out on him.

Now my son pays for my food and lodging. Since he's eating my food, I'm obligated to listen to his complaints.

"You're an ingrate too!" Li Guifen pointed at Wang Song's nose. "Xiao Cheng gave you money to buy oranges, and you actually gave the oranges to Wang Peng?"

"You ungrateful wretch! You kneel down and lick Wang Peng's ass, but he doesn't appreciate it at all and just throws the oranges in the trash."

"You heartless coward, you dare to give Wang Peng oranges today, and you dare to give Wang Peng a house tomorrow. I can't live like this anymore."

Slap! Li Guifen slapped Wang Song across the face.

Wang Song was completely stunned and stared blankly at Li Guifen.

He has always been the head of the family. He is the only one who slaps Li Guifen. Who dares to slap him?

He couldn't understand the relationship between oranges and houses. Why give oranges today and houses in the future?

"You're going against the Heavenly Gang!" Wang Song was furious and slapped Li Guifen to teach her a lesson.

The next second, his wrist was grabbed by Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng stared at him intently. "You took my money to buy oranges for Wang Peng, and you still want to hit my mother?"

Wang Song couldn't free his hand; his wrist was gripped so tightly it hurt, and he suddenly felt old.

Seeing her son backing her up, Li Guifen became even more emboldened, saying, "Wang Song, you're a traitor, you're always turning your back on others, and you're always trying to curry favor with those who don't care."

"They don't appreciate your kindness. Even if a dog eats human excrement, people still find the dog disgusting. You're just a dog that eats excrement..."

The more foul language was used, the more unpleasant it became, but Li Guifen found it increasingly satisfying, like a liberated serf singing a song of liberation.

She didn't dare to scold Wang Song before because the farm work at home depended on Wang Song, and she depended on Wang Song for food, so she could only be scolded by Wang Song.

Now all expenses are covered by her son, and he supports her in everything. She doesn't respect Wang Song at all.

Wang Song felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and tears welled up in his eyes.

What's worse than being scolded is that Wang Cheng doesn't stop her at all, allowing his own mother to scold his own father.

Looking at the scene before him, he thought about what would happen in the future.

He can still move now, yet he's being bullied like this by his wife and children. I wonder what kind of abuse he'll suffer when he can't move anymore.

After a long while, Li Guifen got tired of scolding him and sat on the sofa glaring at him.

Wang Song looked at his son and said with a wry smile, "I just gave four oranges to your older brother, is it really necessary for you to make such a fuss?"

“He’s not my older brother.” Wang Cheng shook his head. “I won’t be angry if you give oranges to a beggar, but I’m very angry if you give them to Wang Peng.”

"If you want to make up with Wang Peng, then cut ties with me. I have no grudge against Wang Peng. You'd better do what you want."

"Don't hit my mother. She's in poor health and has suffered her whole life. She deserves to enjoy her retirement."

After saying that, Wang Cheng left home and went upstairs to serve Hu Qing.

Wang Song didn't dare to do anything to Li Guifen. He was filled with anger and resentment, and slowly walked out of the house.

Downstairs was a plaza with a flower bed in the middle. He looked up at Wang Peng's house, where soft lights shone from the windows.

Suddenly, he was overcome with grief and sat on the flower bed, weeping softly.

Wang Peng's home.

Li Mingzhu suddenly screamed, took down the calendar from the wall, and ran to her husband's side.

"Honey, look, my period started on the 22nd last month."

There's a circle drawn on the 22nd of the calendar.

Li Mingzhu said, "Today is the 30th, and I haven't had my period for over eight days. What does that mean, honey? Do you know?"

Wang Peng was taken aback and shook his head.

"This means I'm pregnant! Pregnancy means I don't have my period!" Li Mingzhu exclaimed excitedly. "Quick, take me to the hospital for a checkup, honey!"

The wall clock showed 10:30. Wang Peng glanced at the dark night and his excited wife, then opened the drawer and took out the car keys.

The two changed their clothes, went downstairs, and drove to the hospital.

Wang Peng started the car and turned on the high beams. He noticed someone sitting on the flower bed, and it looked like Wang Song.

"Honey, who's that?" Li Mingzhu pointed at the flower bed. "What are they doing sitting there in the middle of the night?"

"Never mind him." Wang Peng switched his high beams to low beams and drove straight to the People's Hospital.

In the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology at the First People's Hospital, Li Mingzhu had her urine tested as instructed by the doctor. She sat in a chair waiting for the results, holding Wang Peng's hand tightly.

"Don't be nervous, honey. If you're pregnant, then give birth. If not, keep trying," Wang Peng said.

"Yes, definitely." Li Mingzhu covered her husband's mouth and said urgently, "Yes, definitely."

Wang Peng was both amused and exasperated, nodding repeatedly, "You're right, there definitely is."

The test results would take twenty minutes. Li Mingzhu kept checking her watch, seven or eight times a minute, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, the lab window opened, and the nurse yawned, "Li Mingzhu."

"Here!" Li Mingzhu hurriedly raised her hand and ran over to get the test results.

The two arrived at the second gynecology ward. She handed the test results to the old doctor with both hands, and then quickly grabbed her husband's hand.

The old doctor put on his reading glasses, stared at the test results carefully, and said, "Hehe, congratulations, you're pregnant."

"Is that so?" Li Mingzhu said softly, gripping the old man's hand even tighter.

"I'm about 90 percent sure," the old doctor said. "Relax, let me take your pulse."

Li Mingzhu gave him her arm and then grabbed Wang Peng's arm with her right hand.

Wang Peng said helplessly, "Don't get excited, I'll call home to share the good news."

Li Mingzhu nodded repeatedly and quickly let go of her husband's hand.

Wang Peng took out his Motorola phone and called his parents-in-law directly.

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