It was already late afternoon when Yun Youtian and his group arrived home. Wang Shufang was still in pain, just not as bad as before, so Yun Fusheng still pushed her home.
Back home, Yun Wansheng was very attentive. Because Wang Shufang was crying in pain, he poured her some water and said, "Mom, why don't you take some medicine first? It will stop the pain." Then he called to Yun Youtian, "Dad, could you give Mom some painkiller? Let her take it. Look how much pain she's in... It breaks my heart as her son. I wish I could take her pain for her."
Yun Fusheng couldn't help but speak up to stop her: "No, Wansheng, have you forgotten what the doctor said? Mom had a painkiller injection before. That painkiller should only be given to Mom when the pain becomes unbearable..."
Yun Wansheng immediately rolled her eyes at Yun Fusheng and said, "It's been so long, the painkiller injections must not be very effective anymore. If you don't let Mom take her medicine now, do you really want to wait until she's in so much pain that she can't stand it anymore before you're happy? I certainly can't bear to!"
It has to be said that Wang Shufang was quite susceptible to Yun Wansheng's verbal flattery. Earlier, because Yun Fusheng had pushed her around and sided with her, speaking up for her, she had been somewhat touched, thinking that her eldest son was indeed better. But once home, with Yun Wansheng's attentiveness and sweet words, her heart swayed again, and she thought: "My younger son is definitely better, so considerate!"
As for the eldest son... he's good too. He's responsible when things happen, a reliable and dependable young man.
However, he was indeed less considerate than his younger son. He was too simplistic and rigid in his thinking. He only remembered the doctor's words, forgetting that his mother was still in pain. Just like his second son said, did he really have to wait until the pain became unbearable, like before, before giving himself painkillers?
The doctor was just afraid they would say his "medicine" was too expensive, so he deliberately took less than he should.
Ultimately, the boss is still worried about the money...
Wang Shufen's mind raced with random thoughts, and her expression subtly changed. It wasn't obvious, but it was still noticeable.
Yun Fusheng had experienced many such things. Although he felt a little uncomfortable or a bit annoyed, he wasn't particularly distressed.
On the contrary, Wang Xuemei felt aggrieved for her husband after seeing this.
It was such a long way; she pushed the cart all the way back and forth, not even daring to eat a single bite on the street, not even the smallest thing. She went hungry the whole way. On the way home, she could hear her husband's belly pounding... and she didn't get a single good meal.
The second son only uttered a few empty words. He went empty-handed and came back empty-handed, making it seem as if he was very capable and filial.
But the mother-in-law still wore her words on her face, saying things like: "My younger son is good, my younger son is considerate, my younger son has a conscience, my younger son is better than my older son..." It was as if she was about to shout it out loud...
Wang Xuemei grew angrier the more she thought about it, and her expression almost crumbled.
Yun Fusheng noticed that something was wrong with his wife, and felt a little heartbroken. He quickly and quietly took Wang Xuemei's hand, squeezed it gently, and then smiled sheepishly at her, mouthing silently, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
I don't feel wronged.
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