When your injury is healed, you can find other jobs."
Old man Zhao shook his head as he listened to what his wife said.
"Old woman, didn't you hear what the doctor said? Your son's legs are useless.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to stand up in the future, so where can I go to work?
I will be a cripple in the future! I will have to be supported by you!"
Old man Zhao became more and more angry as he spoke. He had long been extremely disappointed with his son.
But it's hard to get a good job. If it were in someone else's family over the years, I'm afraid he would have to earn a lot of money to marry a wife.
But what about him? He either ate all the money he earned or gave it away to others.
His family was still extremely poor, but he would brag to others that he was some great old friend of Zhenbaozhai.
One month's salary is equivalent to what they earn from working in the fields in a whole year.
Not only that, he is also loved by the shopkeeper, who will give him good things!
When Mrs. Zhao heard what her old man said, she stood there in a daze, as if she could vaguely hear what the doctor said about the leg.
Thinking that my son’s legs can no longer stand up, what should I do in the future?
Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment when he heard his father say that his legs were in danger.
Looking at my own legs, even though they were all wrapped in cloth, I didn't feel much pain.
"Dad, what are you talking about?
My legs are fine, right? How come they are gone?"
Old man Zhao looked at his son, who looked like he couldn't accept it, and shook his head.
"The doctor said that your legs are in terrible shape and many of your tendons are broken.
You will definitely not be able to stand up in the future, so take good care of your injuries and stay in bed from now on."
After saying this, Old Man Zhao turned away in disappointment, while Old Lady Zhao's tears fell down.
But then I thought that I still have a godson, who is extremely filial.
At worst, they can let their adopted son take care of them. Their biological son is completely useless.
It doesn't matter if you're useless, just stay at home obediently.
I am not that old now, so I will just raise such a useless son.
Zhao Xing collapsed immediately. He thought he had saved his life, but he didn't expect that he would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life. It would be better to have taken his life directly.
There was a rage at Zhao Xing's house, and Old Man Zhao listened to Zhao Xing's cursing voice inside.
He snorted coldly, "Look, if he hadn't provoked anyone himself, who could he blame?
I don't know which big shot I offended to get those marks on my body, which is why I got beaten up like this."
Old man Zhao was talking angrily outside, while old woman Zhao pulled him and said, "Stop it, old man. Our son can't walk anymore. He needs to vent his sadness. Just let him vent it."
Okay, stop saying things that hurt his feelings."
Old man Zhao glared at old woman Zhao and said, "You are the one who spoiled your son. You always let him do whatever he wanted since he was little.
You gave him all the delicious food, and would rather chew tree roots and bark than give him the good things. You made him selfish, and it's all your fault."
Old Lady Zhao listened to Old Man Zhao accusing her and shouted coldly: "I did everything! Are you dead?
When I loved my son, weren't you there? When I taught my son, weren't you there?
Now that your son is in this state, you are trying to put the blame on me."
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