Chu Yiqing's head ached from her mother's crying.
She tugged at the collar of her camel-hair coat and unbuttoned the top two buttons. Her mother was sobbing that she felt hot. Amid Liang Yinqiu's sobbing, she said helplessly:
"Mom, why should I give birth to a child?
Jian'an is a public official, how is that possible?
Besides, I don't have the time to give birth to a child for the Wang family, right?"
Bullshit!
Look, all the swear words came into his mind, and they were Mrs. Chu's catchphrase, which shows how excited Liang Yinqiu was.
Liang Yinqiu sniffed and said seriously:
"You're busy all day and don't listen to me. When you're old, you'll regret it just like me.
Is there an end to making money?
If Tongtong turns out to be as useless as your brother in the future, all the money you earned when you were young will be in vain. If he is unfilial when you are old, you will have to worry about him and your later years will be miserable!"
"Oh my God!" Chu Yiqing was really a little bit amused and puzzled. He frowned and said:
"Mom, is our Xiaofeng really that bad? What did he do? Did he run away from home because of that damn girl and quarreled with you?
Haha, even so, really, Mom, your evaluation of Xiaofeng is quite low.
You used to find fault with me, but Xiaofeng is your favorite. Don’t you often tell my dad that your son is doing well? How can you say that his later years are bleak? You are just exaggerating!
After saying that, Chu Yiqing bent down, reached out, and picked up an orange.
Regardless of her mother's sobbing, she peeled the skin and ate it, glancing at Old Madam Chu as if to tease and coax her:
"Grandma, right? Say something too. Look at how my mom has belittled your eldest grandson. There's a problem, so just solve it. Crying and insulting is useless, isn't it?"
Old Mrs. Chu didn't watch TV, nor did she answer Chu Yiqing. It seemed that she had no intention of chatting with Liang Yinqiu and her granddaughter.
She stared at the fruit plate on the coffee table in front of her, thinking and complaining in her mind:
Humph! This girl is just being naughty again, using an old lady to tease me. I'm just ignoring you. You can just talk if you want? No way!
Mrs. Chu didn't even bother to hum, and didn't respond. But she shifted slightly on the sofa.
Isn’t it said that character determines destiny?
The most serious quarrel started with Chu Yiqing.
But what is strange is that after this series of farces, Chu Yiqing, who had fought with her grandmother, returned to her mother's home and did whatever she wanted with the old lady.
The old lady was very cold. Even if you ignored her, she would still take the initiative to go up to her and ask a few questions like how the food was.
Even though Chu Yiqing was angry with the old lady again because of his brother's matter when he came back last time.
Because she remembered one thing: Grandma is grandma. Even if she gets mad at her, she is still her real grandma.
This was a deeply ingrained way of thinking that had been with her for over thirty years, and it was even more evident when she saw her father sigh and say:
"Old child, young child, it's over, don't be like her." Afterwards, she carefully tasted the various forms of the old lady and found that she was indeed quite childish sometimes, just like her son Wang Xintong.
Chu Yiqing couldn't be as tolerant of her mother-in-law as her mother, who could endure it for decades. She always complained directly about her grievances, and would endure anything except silence.
Unless it's someone who makes her upset, such as her mother-in-law, she won't get angry no matter what the Wang family says.
Don't you take others seriously? Of course, there's no sense of grievance, just the thought of not bothering with them.
But when he got to the old lady and Chu Yifeng, Chu Yiqing felt that they were "his own people".
I was really angry at that moment, but one thing is one thing, no matter how hard I try, they are still my family.
Of course, if you want Chu Yiqing to feel relieved, the prerequisite is that the person must be someone she recognizes as "one of her own."
On the contrary, Liang Yinqiu, who used to be so good-tempered that he had no bottom line, now treats the old lady as if she were air.
Liang Yinqiu really did it. She either didn't turn against the old lady, or after she chose to turn against the old lady completely, there was really no sign of reconciliation at all.
Even after the old lady yelled at her, she never called her "Mom" again.
Liang Yinqiu was reminded by her daughter's words. She turned her head to glance at the old lady's wrinkled face and instantly became extremely upset.
She rubbed her forehead, annoyed at why she started crying so soon, and waved weakly at the old lady, saying:
"You go upstairs."
Old Mrs. Chu was immediately angered by these words, and her breath caught in her throat.
Just now, for a moment, she was almost persuaded by her eldest granddaughter to say a few words. She almost wanted to say, "Look, I'm not dead even though I'm like this, why are you crying?!" She almost wanted to offer some "experiences in raising children"!
Why is this so?
Old Mrs. Chu, who had never given in to anyone in her life, couldn't explain the complex emotions she was feeling. She even got tired of analyzing herself.
Don't think that she always looks disgusted and annoyed with Liang Yinqiu.
I used to think that Liang Yinqiu lived a very comfortable life, and that all her blessings were given to her by her eldest son.
But there was a moment just now, especially when she was crying and feeling upset, she looked sideways and, alas, felt quite emotional for a moment.
Liang Yinqiu is also quite old. Isn’t this all the debt he owed from raising his children in his previous life?
But now, Liang Yinqiu's lukewarm "You go upstairs" made her so angry that she felt cold again.
She suppressed the bitterness in her heart, put on a stern face, and hardened her heart. She cursed in her heart:
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