"Besides asking you to support my mother, how else have I ever let you down? If Hong Chi hadn't sacrificed himself, you wouldn't even have to support her!
Did I just pop out of a rock? Do I get to choose who my mother is? She's eighty years old, so what if I just ask you to be patient with her?
I dare to tell you, if your mother were alive, I could do it!
What's wrong with you? How could you be like this!
It’s been decades, Liang Yinqiu.
How have I treated you, except in relation to my mother? Ask yourself, you are speaking with such a conscience!"
Liang Yinqiu showed no sign of weakness. If Chu Hongtian's voice was trembling, she asked tearfully:
"You asked me to be patient with your family, to tolerate her unreasonable treatment of me, your daughter-in-law, like a slave! You should also examine your heart and ask yourself if what you said is unconscionable?!
Have you considered me? Before you asked me to be tolerant of your family, what was your attitude towards my family?
You're almost saying my brother is a spy!
Again and again!
It has been so many years since I last saw him since he left across the ocean!
We got in touch, and after you found out, you actually tore up my letter! You're so disheartening!
I've been with you for decades. You should think about me and not behave like that.
That's my biological brother! We're the only two left in the Liang family! We're both old now, and whether we'll ever see each other again depends on God's mercy!
Have you ever cared about me? Have you ever considered my feelings?
Let’s get divorced and go our separate ways!
Chu Hongtian, I beg you, General Chu!
Considering the hardship I've endured for decades, and the fact that I've grown half my hair grey from spending so much time with you, can you please issue me the paperwork?!"
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Chu Yifeng in the room was clumsily pulling the wheelchair that was more than a meter away from the sofa. He pursed his lips tightly, and the more anxious he was, the further he couldn't reach it.
Wang Xintong, who was standing next to him, had tears in his eyes and stood there without saying a word.
"Stop arguing!" Chu Yifeng hooked the wheelchair with his foot and shouted outside.
But how could those who were arguing with each other outside and complaining about their grievances listen to him!
"I haven't cared about you? Have I given you less food and drink over the years?!
What I hate most is people wandering around aimlessly. For so many years, as long as you say something, I'm always busy at work and have to find time to accompany you. As soon as I leave, something happens!
Liang Yinqiu, do you have any heart? Go ask around the compound and see if you can find out who the old man is, Old Wang or Old Liu. Which old man can stand to see a woman walking down the street with him?
Ever since the day you got pregnant with Yiqing, as long as I stayed at home and didn't go out for training, the job was almost monopolized by me. I have been washing dishes for decades, doing laundry and cooking. If I didn't have the status I have today, I would still be washing dishes!
You can go to the compound and ask around, and see the men in other people’s families, which one of them doesn’t act like a boss when he gets home!
I know you are delicate!
I'm almost raising you as my own daughter!
You are old now, with wrinkles all over your face, but I still said I would carry you on my back!
Liang Yinqiu, if I didn't understand you, I wouldn't be able to be your grandson for half my life! Why the hell don't I understand you? Do you regret marrying me? You're about to fall into a pile of blessings! "
Liang Yinqiu was angry, anxious, ashamed, and resentful. She shouted:
"I'm talking about your country mother! You..."
"You guys are really, enough!"
Chu Yifeng appeared in the kitchen with red eyes and gritting his teeth.
The six-year-old child standing next to him finally let the tears in his eyes fall.
The child cried out "Wow" and opened his mouth to cry, "Grandma, Grandpa, stop making noise."
The two people, who were over a hundred years old in total, were "woken up" by the child's shrill cry.
They finally remembered at the same time that they were at home, with a child calling them mom and dad, and a younger generation calling them grandma and grandpa...
Liang Yinqiu took a step forward in panic, but Wang Xintong hid behind Chu Yifeng and cried loudly, as if she was afraid of her.
Chu Hongtian was breathing rapidly and continuously.
Ever since he entered the room, his brain had been in a chaotic state of congestion and oblivion for a long time. Just when he was about to say something...
"dad!!"
Chu Yifeng quickly fell off the wheelchair. He hugged Chu Hongtian, who fell to the ground in an instant. He hugged his father's neck tightly, trying to shake Chu Hongtian's head, but paused for a moment.
Chu Yifeng's voice brought out the panic he had felt many years ago:
"Dad? Dad! Don't scare me!"
Liang Yinqiumu shook her head blankly. She didn't believe that Chu Hongtian would fall down just by arguing with her.
Who is Chu Hongtian?
Those were people who survived even though bullets went through their chests, thighs, and calves, and grazed their ears.
There's clearly nothing wrong with him...
Every time he came back from the battlefield, he would laugh and tell her: "Why are you crying like a chicken? I'm very strong!"
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I envy you readers so much. You read books just for entertainment and to cultivate your sentiments. After reading for a few minutes, you can do what you need to do without wasting any time.
A person has many social roles, including child, parent, friend, colleague, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, husband and wife, etc. If any role is not performed well for a long time, other relationships will be chaotic and unbalanced.
The author's incredibly cool yet grueling career doesn't even begin to reflect social reality. While others have long weeks, free to juggle multiple roles to maintain operations, we spend months on end, with only two days off in thirty days.
This month, I've been so busy that I took three days off. I didn't dare log in yesterday, so I didn't update. I went into the room tonight and adjusted my state. I almost broke my keyboard trying to catch up, but... I'm really discouraged. I still can't catch up. It's like buying an expensive plane ticket and not catching the plane.
Using 10,000 yuan worth of manuscript points to buy a leave request is really... too unscientific. The point is, every time I stop updating, I carry a heavy psychological burden, always thinking about you who are still waiting for updates...
This isn't good, this job is... it's cool as a hobby; it's the most relaxing thing to do. But writing a book full-time is too much of a burden. It's not worth it. In the middle of the night, I'm overwhelmed with emotion. Maybe tomorrow will be better. I can just vent my frustrations.
This long chapter will be considered as one update. I wish you all a happy reading and good night, sweethearts. (To be continued.)
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