After hearing this, everyone was lost in thought, "Yes, that's the truth."
Look at the situation of the Zhao family, then look at the families around them who have biased their mothers, and then look at what happened in their families, and the situation is really similar.
"You really can't be partial, otherwise you'll suffer when you're old." Although she could cry outside and say that her children were unfilial when she was young.
But such responsibilities will never make the children change their minds. When they are pushed to the limit, they will directly bring up old issues. Then not only will their treatment not improve, but they will once again become the target of criticism.
After some biased mothers went back, they lay on the bed and thought for a long time. They all felt that they should not be too biased in the future, otherwise what would they do if they fell into the same situation as Zhao Tiezhu?
At least the Zhao family still has Zhao Lei, at least he has some face and will send the old man to the hospital. Look at their children again, you don’t think they will be like Zhao Lei.
Forget it, they are all my children. Even if I can't treat them equally, I can't be too harsh on them. At least I should be able to give them a little bit of support.
Zhao Tiezhu, who was lying on the bus at this moment, didn't know whether he was dead or not. Neither did the Zhao family members who sent him to the hospital. Nor did the Zhao family members who stayed in the courtyard and didn't go to the hospital. Zhao Tiezhu's collapse actually brought such a big shock to so many neighbors.
After everyone discussed for a while, they dispersed. After all, they had to go to work tomorrow, and it was not a good idea for them to stay here to chat and discuss.
If any member of the Zhao family had come out, they would certainly be able to continue discussing a few things, but now no one from the Zhao family has come out, especially Zhao Qiang who has already started to rest, and they continue to watch the northwest wind blowing outside.
Soon the courtyard, which had been bustling just a moment ago, became quiet, and the gate could finally be closed.
As soon as the courtyard became quiet, Wang Juan came out of the house and said, "It's finally quiet."
Aunt Ding was anxious when she saw Wang Juan coming out. "Why are you out at this hour? Go back."
Although Wang Juan had a good confinement period and recovered well, in the eyes of Aunt Ding and the others, the little girl was still a little weak.
"By the way, I don't know when Xiaolei will come back today, so you and I will take care of the child together." Aunt Ding knew that it was Zhao Lei who took care of Ping'an most of the time, especially at night, and it was Zhao Lei's job to get up at night.
Wang Juan really just came out to take a breath, and she didn't expect Aunt Ding to have such thoughts. "It's okay, I can take care of Ping An by myself."
Although Zhao Lei usually worked at night, she also had experience in taking care of children. "Aunt Ding, you go and have some rest. I'll have to trouble you and Aunt Hao during the day tomorrow."
"It's okay. I'm a teenager now and I don't need to sleep that long." Aunt Ding thought she could help.
"No, no, the shorter the sleep time, the more I need to rest. Don't worry, I am also a qualified mother." Without Zhao Lei's help, it would be very busy and chaotic, but she still wanted to experience it.
"What Zhao Lei can handle, there is no way I can't handle it." Wang Juan said proudly that she didn't need anyone's help.
In the end, Aunt Ding and the others had no choice but to give up the idea of helping out. They could only hope that Ping An would be well behaved and would most likely not bring any trouble to Wang Juan.
Wang Juan thought so too. Ping An was a really sweet kid. As long as his requirements were met, he would be a warm-hearted boy.
Wang Ke looked at Ping An who was sleeping again and said, "Sister, can you come tonight?"
"Or I can live downstairs too." That way, if anything happens to Ping An, he can help.
"No, no, you still have to go to class. And if the old man is rescued, someone must stay there to take care of him."
"I need to adapt." Wang Juan didn't know how long Zhao Tiezhu would stay in the hospital. She could have counted on Zhang Cuihua, but now her hand was broken and she couldn't expect anything more.
It’s upsetting just thinking about it. It’s a pity that there are no caregivers now, otherwise I could just hire one. Things that can be solved with money are not a problem at all.
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