“You say you love me the most, but I still wear clothes from my older brothers and even my older sister. I have never worn new clothes.
I wore new clothes on my eighth birthday. You saw that my uncle's son Zhang Yaozu liked them, so you asked me to take them off for him. I refused, and you raised your hand and slapped me, knocking me unconscious.
You brainwashed me, telling me that if I were my uncle and aunt's son, I would have endless meat to eat, could wear watches, and buy bicycles. I know my father doesn't need a son. I'm such a failure as a person. I don't have as good grades as my older brother. After graduating from high school, I was admitted to work in the publicity department of a furniture factory.
He is not as mature and steady as his second brother. He is gentle and polite to others, and he is not as pretty as his two older sisters, which makes people happy when they see him.
Since you don't treat me well, what's wrong with me thinking about myself? You feel sorry for the Zhang family, why don't you go back to your mother's house? Why do you stay in the Song family? Don't you think I don't want to be your uncle's son? They look down on me. "
Zhang Ling was so angry that her eyes turned black and she fainted.
Uncle Song slapped Song Wenbin and said angrily, "Calm down and say less to anger your mother."
After the slap, Song Wenbin calmed down a lot.
Song Wanyue didn't expect that Song Wenbin was not very important in her aunt's heart.
If she had to choose between her parents' home and her husband's home, Zhang Ling would not necessarily choose the Song family.
Following everyone's advice, Song Wenxue pinched Zhang Ling's Ren Zhong acupoint.
After a while, Zhang Ling woke up slowly.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Song Wenbin still wiping away tears.
Zhang Ling was so disappointed that she couldn't express it.
Uncle Song sighed and said, "Oh, blame me. Your mother has had that temper for more than 40 years. Do you think you can change it? She just misses the Wang family in her heart. What can I do? You mentioned the new clothes. Your eldest brother and second brother are several years older than you. It is not right for you to pick up their clothes and wear them.
Cloth coupons are not easy to get. If I didn’t go out to work and need clothes to see people, I wouldn’t make clothes every two or three years. I scolded her about eating meat, but she didn’t listen. She cried when I told her. But there are five children in the family, and I can’t let everyone go hungry.
I can only say that you won't starve to death. Eating meat twice a month is the limit your mother can do. If I don't care, believe it or not, we won't be able to eat a bite of meat at home. You think your uncle and aunt's family is better, it's because they have fewer children and they are capable.
Do I regret it? I don't know. Is it really useful to have too many children? Now you still blame us. It's impossible for me not to feel sad. Wenbin, if you have such a daughter-in-law and five children at home, what would you do?
When your mother first got married, her family found her a job, which cost 600 yuan. It was agreed that she would return the money to your parents as soon as she got her salary. But after three months, your mother refused to give it back. Later we found out that your mother had used the money to buy a radio for your uncle, and she never asked for the money back.
You must apologize to your mother and brothers and sisters for stealing things. There will be no next time. You must also return the money. If you can't do that, I will kick you out."
Upon hearing this, Song Wenbin jumped up and down in anger, "Dad, I won't pay it back. We are all family. I spent my family's money. I won't pay it back. The money has already been eaten by me. How can I have any money left?"
He couldn't save any money in the first place, so it was impossible for him to pay it back.
Zhang Ling said with a wooden face: "Wenbin, you are my favorite son. You have always said nice things to please me since you were a child. Are you just lying to me?"
What a failure she must be as a human being.
Song Wenbin's face was stiff. "I was trying to coax you. Don't you just like to hear these words? You like your uncle's family, so I said good things about them. You coaxed me verbally, but I wanted a watch and a bicycle. Did you buy them for me? You just coaxed me into thinking I was your uncle's son and you would buy them for me."
They deceive each other, being nice and being obedient doesn't cost any money.
He lowered his head and wiped his tears, then suddenly raised his head and smiled sarcastically.
Song Wanyue felt a little sympathy when she saw the bitterness in Song Wenbin's eyes. It was really not easy to have a mother like that.
This is fate.
Song Wenbin was filled with resentment: "It's because I'm not smart enough to pass the exam for an office job, and my work level is average. I've been learning cooking for a year or two but still can't master it. I just blame you for not being able to give me everything I want. Why did you give birth to me? Don't you think I should be grateful for giving me life?
What kind of fate is this? A poor, miserable, ugly fate? I don't want it at all. Do you know how jealous I am when I see Song Wanyue's beautiful face? What a beautiful face. How can she be so lucky? Being the daughter of my aunt, she easily gets everything I want.
Song Wanyue got a watch on her sixteenth birthday, her aunt's family had always had a radio, and her uncle bought her a bicycle when she was admitted to university. Her aunt also made her two new cotton-padded jackets and bought her two new pairs of shoes. I only earned twenty-one yuan a month working, but I couldn't even afford a watch.
Song Wanyue, seeing me in such poverty and destitution, are you happy? It's not fair at all."
The two of them have torn their faces apart and there is no fig leaf left.
Song Wanyue said indifferently: "There's nothing to be happy about. Children can't choose their parents. You are the child of your uncle and aunt. You are far behind me at the starting line. There's nothing much to say. But speaking of the facts, your behavior of stealing is still wrong."
Zhang Ling's shrill voice sounded: "Wenbin, do you think being my son is bad? I live frugally. For the sake of my family, I don't wear many new clothes. I don't even want to eat meat. Every time I see you eating, I feel happy. I admit that I've been too good to your uncle's family."
"It's too good. I don't understand why you send the meat back to your mother's home when your own family can't even eat meat." Song Wenbin pouted.
Grandpa Song was upset and said, "Alright, stop arguing. Wenbin, can you apologize to everyone as your father said? Can you return the money?"
This matter must have a result.
He seemed to always stay at the Song family and was not very nice to Wenbin.
This person's jealousy is unpredictable.
Song Wenbin tilted his head: "I can't do it."
He would never bow his head even if he died.
Grandpa Song: "Then you should move out of the Song family and live in your staff dormitory. Anyway, you can apply for it in the factory. You went to your uncle's house to make trouble today, which is too much. Stealing is also wrong, and it broke your parents' hearts. As for what your father said about sending you and your mother back to your uncle's house, it is impossible.
You have a job, how can you go to the countryside? Send your mother back, Boss, do you think I can handle it this way? Jianzhang, please tell me what you want from Wenbin. "
Let’s solve it all at once. I don’t know if his old bones can last until his grandchildren get married.
It’s not easy to enjoy a peaceful old age.
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