After hearing what Zheng Shaochun said, Zheng Shaodong lowered his head silently. That's right, for so many years, he, Zheng Shaodong, had lived a very cowardly life. He had opinions in his heart but dared not speak out. In fact, even if Yingzi knew she was wrong, she never corrected her. All the trivial matters in the family were taken care of by Yingzi and Li Fen, two women with strong personalities.
He has never put in any effort for his son Jiaming. Even though he knows that Yingzi's method of educating children is problematic, he has never dared to express his opinion. Yingzi often points at his nose and scolds him for not being a man and being a coward, but he never refutes her. If it is he who is responsible for the family's current situation, he should not put all the blame on Yingzi.
"Brother, whenever I see Yingzi, I will think of Jiaming and our mother. I'm really afraid that she will cause some trouble." Zheng Shaodong said from the bottom of his heart.
"It can be seen that Yingzi was really scared this time, and Jiaming is her biological son. She was sad and couldn't find anyone to vent her feelings to, so she came here to vent. Let the past be the past! Don't let some things in the past affect those of us who are still alive. If you don't live a good life, our mother and Jiaming will not rest in peace in the underworld. Communicate well with Yingzi. After all, you have been husband and wife for so many years. In the future, it may be only the two of you who will rely on each other. We are already at this age, so learn to cherish what we have!" Zheng Shaochun said meaningfully.
"Brother, thank you. I feel much better after chatting with you." Zheng Shaodong breathed a sigh of relief, a tone that came from the bottom of his heart.
"We are all brothers, no need to be so polite. It's getting late, let's go in quickly!" Zheng Shaochun reached out and patted his shoulder and said.
Zheng Shaodong nodded slightly and followed him into the house.
Yingzi sat in the lobby and kept crying. Zheng Xinyi tried to comfort her for a long time but to no avail. No one knew what was going on and could only accompany Yingzi silently.
Zheng Shaodong sat down beside her like a man, holding a stool, and said in a serious tone: "Yingzi, listen to me, if you still want to continue living with me, you have to control your temper in the future."
Yingzi looked at him with tears in her eyes and snorted coldly: "My son is dead, my family is gone, and now even you are starting to glare at me. I feel that my life is extremely tiring."
"Second Aunt, the dead cannot be resurrected. If Jiaming were still alive, he would definitely want to see you happy. It doesn't matter if you lose your home, we can rebuild it, but you must improve your temper. You can't hurt your family without knowing right from wrong like before. In fact, you understand better than anyone that we have had no ill will towards you and Second Uncle for so many years, so there is really no need for you to always act like your enemy. As for why Jiaming has come to this point today, you know it better than anyone, but you are unwilling to accept this reality and put all the blame on Haoyu and me." Zheng Xinyi persuaded from the side, and this was also what she thought in her heart.
"Second Aunt, please check your conscience. Have you been too harsh in what you have done to Grandma and our family over the years? But we have always indulged you and refused to argue with you. It's not because we are afraid of you, but because we feel that we are a family. If a family quarrels with each other, it will only make others laugh at us." Zheng Xinwei said from the bottom of his heart.
Yingzi lowered her head silently, feeling really ashamed.
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