The mother-in-law didn't want to cook. After thinking for a while, she walked to Liyuan's door and knocked, "Liyuan, it's getting late. It's time to make dinner."
There was no sound inside.
The old lady knocked on the door again, "Liyuan, did you hear that?"
After a few seconds, footsteps were heard in the room. Qi Liyuan opened the door and stared at her mother with her red eyes.
After marrying into such a wealthy family for so many years, she felt that her mother-in-law had always been good to her, always praising her for being filial. Whenever she had conflicts with her two sisters-in-law, her mother-in-law would stand on her side and help her teach the girls a lesson. She would also never leave her out when buying things. She always felt that she was lucky to have met her husband and her mother-in-law.
But now thinking carefully, was her mother-in-law really kind to her?
The prerequisite for praising her for being filial is that she takes care of all the housework at home. The mother-in-law only needs to use her lips to praise her for her filial piety.
When she had a conflict with the two little girls, she only scolded her sister-in-law on the surface and never asked her sister-in-law to apologize to her as the eldest sister-in-law. Instead, it was she as the eldest sister-in-law who felt guilty and bought things for her sister-in-law in order to make amends.
When I went out to buy things, I would bring her some, which were mostly pastries. I would say that I bought them because she loved them and bought them especially for her. But in reality, she couldn't eat them all by herself, so most of them ended up in her sister-in-law's mouth.
And then there was Wanwan. She clearly could have stayed in the Beijing Art Troupe, but her mother-in-law cried in front of her, saying her sister-in-law was ill and couldn't go west, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to endure it. So, foolishly, she gave Wanwan's place in Beijing to her sister-in-law, forcing her to go west. She still remembers Wanwan's heartbreaking tears, Wanwan saying she hated her. She thought Wanwan understood, but after a few days, Wanwan rarely contacted her. When she did come home, she didn't stay long and was cold to her.
It's really ridiculous that my mother-in-law's two daughters are enjoying the company of her, while her daughter Qi Liyuan has left home and is alienated from her.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?" The mother-in-law frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I asked you to cook and you look at me like an enemy. Forget it, forget it, I'll do it. Ouch, my waist——"
Qi Liyuan interrupted her, "Ever since I married into your family, you've been saying your waist aches like it's about to break. But in all the times we've been together, I've never seen your waist break. Your waist doesn't hurt at all when you go grocery shopping, or when you stroll in the park with your old friends, or when you spend time with your grandchildren. Your waist only hurts when you have to do housework. Oh, no, I should say, your waist only hurts when I'm at home. What's the matter? Is I, Qi Liyuan, the nemesis of your waist? It hurts when I see you?"
The mother never thought that Qi Liyuan would say such words in front of her. In the past twenty years, she has been used to using the excuse of back pain and has never heard her say anything else. What happened today?
"What do you mean? You say I'm faking illness?" Of course, the mother-in-law would not admit it.
"Are you pretending that you know what's going on? I won't cook, it's up to you whether you want to eat or not." After saying that, he slammed the door shut.
The mother-in-law was stunned for two seconds, then turned around and rushed to the study, followed by crying.
Zhenguo was annoyed by the noise and simply went out to eat without anyone's help.
Qi Liyuan listened to her mother-in-law crying and scolding outside, and also heard the sound of her husband slamming the door. She felt very sad, but suddenly found that she seemed to have really lost everything.
*
In the blink of an eye, the holiday was over and all units began to take holidays.
Song Yun also has a vacation, which is half a month long, and she will return to school on the tenth day of the first lunar month.
She simply packed her bag, said goodbye to her teachers and left the school.
When I returned to Zhengde Street, I saw a jeep parked in front of my house from a distance.
After seeing the license plate, I knew who was coming.
This is the car that Mr. He often uses. It should be He Changzheng who came here to get the calming incense.
But when he returned home, not only He Changzheng was there, but He Changjiang was also there. There were a bunch of gifts on the table, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of money.
He Changjiang saw that Song Yun was happy, so he stood up from his chair and saluted Song Yun formally, "Song Yunzhi!"
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