From childhood to adulthood, he had often gone against her for Zhou Hongjun and Feng Guiying, and the mother and son had had countless quarrels.
But the more she did this, the more her second son felt that aunt Feng Guiying was better than her biological mother.
If her husband and eldest son had not been constantly comforting her, she would have been angered to death by her second son.
"But I don't want to forgive him so easily. How much has he pissed me off because of that old bitch Feng Guiying and that bastard Zhou Hongjun? I haven't paid any attention to him until now, so don't expect me to cook for him. He can go wherever he wants."
Qiao Qingqing nodded, "You should just leave him alone. Your own son is speaking for your mortal enemy. You have been bullied by him before, but you are kind-hearted. If it were me, I would have disowned him long ago and told him to recognize Feng Guiying as his mother."
"Why didn't you tell me? I did that when I was ten years old. I married someone and followed Zhou Hongjun around. I called Feng Guiying "Auntie" so affectionately. Feng Guiying even proudly used this to hit me in the face, saying that I didn't know how to teach my son. Even my own son would rather kiss her aunt than me."
Speaking of this, Feng Xiumei couldn't help but tears up in her eyes.
The thing that makes a mother most sad and upset is to have her own son stab her in the heart, as Feng Guiying did.
Of course, the most hateful one among them is Zhou Jianmin, an ungrateful person who cannot tell right from wrong.
In his previous life, Zhou Jianmin must have come to his senses at some point.
Before that, he had broken his mother's heart.
In this life, Feng Xiumei's mortal enemy has fallen. She no longer has to pretend to be strong and indifferent, but can reveal her true heart.
I am where I am today thanks to Qiao Qingqing.
Feng Xiumei kept this gratitude deep in her heart and became even closer to Qiao Qingqing. When she came to see Qiao Qingqing today, she saw that she was going to plow the land in the yard to grow vegetables, so she went home and got the tools to help without saying a word.
With the joint efforts of the two, a rectangular vegetable plot gradually took shape.
They were immersed in the conversation and did not feel tired.
After the vegetable patch was planted with seeds, Feng Xiumei asked her, "Where is your Lu Hengzhi?"
Qiao Qingqing scooped a spoonful of water into the basin, brought it over and washed her hands with Aunt Xiumei, and then replied, "He said he wanted to build a pavilion in the yard, so he went out to get wood."
Feng Xiumei said, "Your wife really cares about you. That day when Manager Liao came to buy tuna, didn't Old Zhou go with him to get sea water for Manager Liao? On the way here, the two of them were chatting, and the questions your wife asked made Old Zhou speechless!"
Qiao Qingqing didn't know about this, so she asked casually, "What did he say?"
Feng Xiumei told her everything her husband had said to her that night.
After hearing this, Qiao Qingqing felt embarrassed, but Aunt Xiumei burst into laughter as she spoke.
At this time, the courtyard door opened and Lu Hengyu came in carrying a tree trunk.
Zhou Jianbin helped him support from behind.
Zhou Aiguo followed at the end.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Aiguo asked his wife in confusion: "What are you talking about? The sound can be heard far outside."
Qiao Qingqing quickly stood up, using surprise to cover up her embarrassment, and looked at Lu Heng and asked, "Where did you get such a thick tree?"
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