Chapter 114 Ye Daxiong, Live Your Life Like a Human Being
Ye Daxiong stood up when he saw his brother pointing at his woman. He had just come home today and heard a lot of things. The villagers said that his daughter was pregnant and had become a rich man. He was upset but had no place to vent:
"Nobita, who are you with? Your sister-in-law is right. Look at how you live your life, worse than a dog's. The sun never shines on your door. Look at your miserable appearance. Your wife has moved out. Who knows how many men she has every night? I, as your elder brother, am telling you to take care of your wife. If you don't take good care of your wife, your children will follow her. Am I wrong to say that?"
Ye Daxiong gritted his teeth. His mother was partial because the eldest daughter had two boys. But he had a hard time saying this. He also wanted a boy, but his wife's belly was not good enough.
When Wang Minzhi heard the man supporting her, she became even more arrogant:
"That's right, she raised a little vixen, wasn't she the one who seduced Xiaolin's boyfriend? Second brother, you'd better be careful, you might catch an adulterer if you go to that watermelon field now."
When Ye Daxiong heard this, he felt so embarrassed.
He lifted up the table and overturned it, causing the teacups and kettles on top to fall to the ground.
"Fuck you, you are just bullying me because I don't have a son to look after me. You are so capable."
Ye Mancang and his wife subconsciously took a few steps back, their faces livid as they looked at the overturned table.
Li Cuihua twisted her feet and kicked the chair away, pointing at her second son and saying:
"You are right. Without a son, there will be no one to see you off to the grave. What's the matter? Are you going to cause trouble today? I'm telling you, second brother, I'm not dead yet. I'm still the head of the Ye family. How can you be so naughty?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Daxiong kicked open the door of the main room in anger, letting the cold wind in, then sat on the doorstep and lit a cigarette.
Seeing her second son like this, Li Cuihua took two steps forward and poked his head hard with her finger:
"You are a loser. You can't control your wife and you can't raise your children. Do you think there is a useless man like you in our village? If I were you, I would go to that yard and beat my wife. I don't believe she won't obey."
Ye Daxiong was scolded several times. He turned around and glared at his mother.
Unexpectedly, what he got was a slap in the face: "You glared at me? I am your mother, I carried you for ten months and gave birth to you, I raised you, I provided for you to get married, you are so presumptuous, aren't you afraid that your father will crawl out from the ground and look for you in the middle of the night?"
Ye Daxiong was stunned by the slap, his mind went blank and lightning flashed through him.
He really found that he was not living like a human being. His own mother was not fair to him. So what if she didn't have a son? But he was his mother's biological son after all. What was wrong with him?
Wang Minzhi subconsciously exchanged a glance with the man. As the one who gave birth to two sons, she always had a position in this family. She couldn't blame him. Who made the second son's wife's belly fail?
"Mom, it's not that serious. Just let my sister-in-law come back." She was so exhausted from working that she didn't want to work at all. It was not a life for a human being.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Who would knock on the door at this time? Wang Minzhi quickly stepped forward to open the door.
A soft voice came from outside: "Sister-in-law, it's me."
It was Zhao Mei's voice. Ye Daxiong, who was sitting on the doorstep, raised his eyes wearily, his gaze passing through the yard and falling on the woman who came in. It was obvious that there was a fire in his heart that was ignited and ready to explode.
But Zhao Mei came in with a bag, smiling, and took out two lunch boxes from it and handed them to the man. Her fingers were shaking unconsciously, and she turned back to look outside the door as if she was afraid:
"Nobita, I heard a few days ago that you were coming back, but I didn't know when. I ran into a villager while cutting grass and heard that you arrived in the middle of the night. So I made you something to eat."
Wang Minzhi took a look and saw halved pig's trotters.
And this braised pork belly... Wang Minzhi swallowed subconsciously.
Li Cuilan stood in the mess with her eyes wide open.
"Well... you haven't eaten yet, right? Why don't you bring them all over for breakfast? Minzhi, go heat up a few steamed buns to go with the rice." Li Cuihua said this.
Ye Daxiong, who was in a daze, suddenly looked up at his wife. She was still as gentle as before.
"Eat quickly. You're hungry after driving for so long." Zhao Mei stuffed the food into his arms.
Ye Daxiong took it stiffly as if he was possessed by a ghost. Yes, it was already past dinner time when he got home, and his mother didn't even leave him a hot meal. Was he living like a human being?
Then the woman handed over the chopsticks that she had prepared in advance. At that moment, Ye Daxiong took them without hesitation and put the food into his mouth vigorously.
Tears flowed down his dark red old face into the lunch box.
By the time Wang Minzhi had heated up the steamed buns and brought them out, Ye Daxiong had already eaten the two pickled vegetables, leaving only the soup. He was stunned on the spot.
Zhao Mei didn't think twice before taking the steamed bun from her basket and handing it to the man: "It's delicious to dip it in this soup."
I don't know when it started snowing outside, and it felt cool and a little painful and itchy when it hit my face.
Ye Xiaomei was smiling with her hands covering her mouth in the dark outside the door. She lowered her voice and said, "Hubby, I'm not bad, right? Actually, my dad has a hard life too. He always listens to my grandma, so he's so mean to my mom."
"Well, our children will definitely learn from you in the future. You are so good, so our children will definitely be better."
When Ma Qijun said this, Ye Xiaomei suddenly raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you looking for your mother? Where is our mother?"
Ma Qijun did drive here with Xiaomei just now, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they heard the sound of quarreling inside. Ye Xiaomei forgot about that matter and was only concerned about finding a way to resolve the matter.
Especially when she heard the aunt say that and saw her father's gloomy face, she suddenly had an idea that she would work hard to live a good life in the future.
Moreover, she had another purpose, which was to take advantage of his father's return to get the marriage certificate so that they could divide the family business openly.
Suddenly there was a loud cry from the yard.
"Mei Zi, have you never hated me?"
Turning back, Ye Xiaomei stared blankly. His father was looking up to the sky and crying, with a mouth full of steamed bread that he had not had time to swallow.
"I've lost my life, and you've suffered because of me. Meizi, tell me, were you blind to marry me?"
Zhao Mei took two steps back in fear. This idea was suggested by her youngest daughter, who seemed to know what her father was thinking. However, the sudden reaction still startled Zhao Mei.
"I... I have never hated you." Zhao Mei retreated timidly, and finally turned around and ran away:
"The little girl is probably about to wake up. She has to go to school. If she wakes up and can't see me, she will definitely be scared."
"Mei Zi..." Ye Daxiong stood up and wanted to chase after her.
"You beast, why are you eating alone? Who taught you that?" Li Cuilan was dumbfounded. Her daughter-in-law was really good at playing tricks. She coaxed her son into doing this with just two bowls of meat.
What about her? She was pregnant for ten months and raised the baby for more than ten years. Ugh!
Zhao Mei ran for a few miles in one breath, feeling the dawn in the sky, and finally stopped, holding her waist.
This was the first time she had seen a man like this. All her previous memories were of him beating or scolding her. Was the idea she came up with good or bad? Would this man go berserk again tomorrow?
Zhao Mei walked step by step towards the yard of the watermelon field. She had just had a stitch in the side and now it hurt under her ribs when she breathed.
In the car.
Ma Qijun's face was obviously anxious: "From the tone of her voice, my mother came this afternoon but left. Xiaomei, think about whether she told you where she was going before?"
Ye Xiaomei frowned and thought. She knew that Wang Lan had been following her closely for the past few months, but when she suddenly left last night, she just said that she was going back to her parents' home.
"Could it be..." Ye Xiaomei suddenly thought of the admission ticket.
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