Chen Youliang was stunned for a moment, "Ahem, Wende, you know my father's health. You can go to the fields, but the land at home... depends on me...

Oh, it’s all my fault that I’m not healthy enough and have brought so many people in the family down. ”

His tone was three parts helpless and seven parts embarrassed.

Chen Wende looked at Chen Youliang indifferently. He clearly remembered that in his dream, Chen Youliang was still healthy and well at the age of seventy.

When he was in his sixties, he even joined Che Jinmei to travel around in a tour group. Now that he is just approaching fifty, he can no longer go out to the fields.

"If you don't want to go, then don't eat. The food is rotting in the fields and everyone will starve." Chen Wende said slowly and went towards the study.

"Wende, you..."

Chen Youliang was about to say something when Chen Wende turned around and looked at him, "Dad, my mom loves you so much, have you ever loved her?

How do you feel when you see her going crazy with exhaustion and collapsing with exhaustion?

Hehe~.

Chi Suzhen said something right: we in the Chen family are all selfish, cold-blooded and heartless.

You are, and so are we, because we have the same blood as you running in our bodies, it's inherited. ”

Chen Youliang's heart skipped a beat and he looked toward the door evasively.

He was not like this before. He used to be one of the most capable men in the production team. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so much wealth left in his family, and he wouldn't be able to support Chen Wende.

Life was hard back then. He went out to work before dawn and came home by moonlight after dark. In order to earn more money, he had to work on road and reservoir construction during the slack season. He didn't have enough to eat or warm clothes to wear, and his back and waist ached from working every day. When he got home, he just wanted to fall asleep.

When did it start?

He was repairing the reservoir when he stepped on air and fell into a hole. It was the coldest time of the year and he fell ill.

The time he spent recuperating at home was the most comfortable time in his life. He could lie down every day without doing anything, and he had food and drink and people cared about him.

But there was a whole family waiting for dinner at home, and he was anxious. He wanted to get better quickly, but Che Jinmei felt sorry for him and asked him to rest for a while, saying that she was there for him at home.

After resting for a long time, Chen Youliang found that the family could still run smoothly even if he didn't work.

He didn't go to the fields, so although Che Jinmei had to work a little harder, she was still able to grow crops well.

It just so happened that he had developed a cough due to the cold, and since Che Jinmei felt sorry for him, he thought he should rest for a while.

But he rested for half an hour, and nothing happened at home. Che Jinmei still arranged everything at home and outside in order.

At first, when Chen Youliang faced the exhausted Che Jinmei, he felt guilty. He felt guilty about Che Jinmei's concern for him as a "patient".

But later on, he got used to it slowly. He felt that he was better off the way he was now. Working in the fields was too hard and tiring, with beads of sweat falling to the ground. The family could function normally without him, so why should he endure that suffering?

At first he was indeed physically ill, but later on, he might have been mentally ill.

He has worked for half his life and it is really hard. Sometimes he feels distressed when he sees his wife exhausted, but he has become accustomed to this kind of life.

He thought no one would know, but he didn't expect Chen Wende to secretly reveal his secret.

It made him feel a little embarrassed.

"I will go and take a look at the field. Let's not talk about the past. What's important is the future. I'm not just talking about myself, I'm talking about you as well." Chen Youliang said with averted eyes.