Su Shuoci was in an extremely good mood. Seeing Sheng Shiwu looking listless, he asked in confusion.
"Xiao Wu, if you want to eat the food my mom cooks, just come to my house anytime."
"You and Jiaojiao are leaving tomorrow morning. How can I have the nerve to go to your house and eat for free when you are not at home?" Sheng Shiwu said bitterly.
"We're not at home. If you have time, you can come to our house to help with the work. Then you can come to our house for dinner."
"Yes, how could I forget? From now on, I can be more filial to Uncle Su and the others on your behalf." I came here to have a free meal.
Gu Jiaojiao didn't answer him. She couldn't stand Sheng Shiwu being sentimental. It was just a short separation. They would come back and meet again during the New Year.
What's more, in this world, there is no one who will never be separated from each other for a lifetime, and there is no banquet that will last forever.
Even parents, siblings, and couples will eventually separate due to life or other reasons.
Sheng Shiwu is too naive, he hasn't experienced the harsh reality of society yet...
Su's mother didn't go to sell cold noodles the whole afternoon, so Su's father went to set up the stall alone.
She chopped a few pounds of chili peppers at home, made some spicy strips, and prepared a few pounds of meat sauce.
Ten dishes were prepared for dinner. When five were ready, Su's father came back.
When she finished the ninth dish, Su's mother heard the sound of a car and said, "Dad, go see if Cizi and the others are back."
"They must be back. As long as Cizizi has a car in this yard, I will quickly set up the tables and chairs and serve the food."
Father Su threw away the fire tongs in his hand, washed his hands with water, and went out to set the tables and chairs.
"Okay, okay, I have one last dish." After saying that, Su's mother happily washed the pot and fried the vegetables.
"Wow, Uncle Su, Auntie, you prepared a table full of dishes tonight?" When Sheng Shiwu saw the table full of dishes, all his worries disappeared.
"Jiaojiao, you're back. Xiaowu is in for a treat. Your aunt has cooked ten dishes tonight." Father Su said with a silly smile.
"Dad, Mom, come and have dinner too." Gu Jiaojiao and the others quickly washed their hands and gathered around the table to eat happily.
At the Sheng family, Sheng Shiwen sat on the sofa in the living room, too lazy to turn on the lights.
He doesn't sit in a wheelchair when he's alone at home because his wheelchair won't move without someone pushing it.
At this moment, the phone in the living room suddenly rang, taking advantage of the moonlight outside the window.
Sheng Shiwen, leaning on his crutches, slowly moved to the phone. "Who is this? I'm Sheng Shiwen."
[Xiao Wen, have you eaten?] Ren Cuiping's voice came from the other end of the phone.
[No! Xiao Wu hasn't returned from carrying bricks yet. He hasn't had a car for the past two days, so he's riding a bicycle. That's why he'll be back late.]
Sheng Shiwen had a big fight with Sheng Shiwu the day before yesterday, and only then did he find out that the third brother went to the construction site every day to pick bricks to earn pocket money.
Every day, Xiao Wu has to get up early and work late to prepare three meals for him. Breakfast and lunch are prepared by Xiao Wu early in the morning and kept warm in the pot, and in the evening, he waits for him to come back to prepare them.
On the coffee table in the living room, there are various fruits, snacks, and herbal tea that Xiao Wu bought. A large pot of tea is placed on the coffee table.
So in the past two days, Sheng Shiwen no longer feels sorry for himself. He can read a book when he is quiet, and he no longer sounds sarcastic when answering the phone.
Xiao Wu is carrying bricks. Why is he carrying bricks?
Ren Cuiping had been in a daze since her divorce, and she really didn't know that her youngest son was carrying bricks.
"Why is he carrying bricks? Don't you have any idea?" Sheng Shiwen couldn't help but say sarcastically.
[Xiao Wen, it's all Mom's fault. I've been neglecting you brothers.]
Sheng Shiwen: ...He doesn't want to talk anymore.
[Xiao Wen, Mom has adjusted her mindset now and officially started working in Yuncheng. I'll go back to Qingcheng to see you guys after I get paid.]
Sheng Shiwen: ...He is very hungry now, and it will take a long time for you to pay his salary.
"Xiao Wen, why aren't you talking?" Ren Cuiping asked anxiously.
【Didn’t you dislike me for talking too much before? 】
It's all Mom's fault. I was in a bad mood, and you kept saying pessimistic and world-weary things.
What did I say about being pessimistic and world-weary? Aren't those facts? Your daughter was yelling in our yard yesterday.
Because I couldn't move and couldn't open the door, she didn't leave and just kept cursing at the gate of the yard.
Until Xiao Wu came back and asked her to come in and help us brothers cook a meal. Do you think she did it?
"Didn't Yueliang come into the house to cook for you?" Ren Cuiping asked uncertainly.
【Don't use interrogative sentences, you can use affirmative sentences. 】
This time it was Ren Cuiping's turn to be speechless.
【Nothing else to say, I'm hanging up now.】
Sheng Shiwen hung up the phone and looked at the moonlight outside the window. If Jiaojiao was still in their house, would he blame all these misfortunes on her?
But the person who caused all this was indeed their beloved sister!
Sheng Shiwen was talking about Gu Jiaojiao eating happily, and Su's father, Su's mother, Su Shuoci and Sheng Shiwu took turns helping her pick up food.
The younger sister that Sheng Shiwen was talking about was fighting with her evil mother-in-law at this time.
Aunt Song, who is over 50 years old, has gained some weight. She has become fatter and fatter in recent years due to lack of exercise.
Fortunately, she is from the north and is tall, so although she is fat, she doesn't look very obese.
When he got angry, his breathing was like a bellows. "Hmph, you little bitch, you actually dared to hit me. I'll see if my Zijin can't beat you to death when he gets back."
"Song Zijin is just a useless stinky man. He has no ability himself, yet he has the nerve to hit me. I'm going to smash your pig head first."
Sheng Yueliang kept talking, her hands kept moving, and she would take the opportunity to kick a few times. Although she was not as big as Aunt Song, she was young and agile.
"Oh my God! Are you asleep? There are still cases of daughters-in-law beating their mothers-in-law in this world. Why don't you open your eyes and do something about it..."
"Old witch, it's dark now, even God can't see. Aren't you very powerful? You keep cursing all day long. Watch out..."
When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were fighting, they asked, "What are you arguing about? Do you think it's fun to make the house restless like this every day?"
Before Sheng Yueliang could finish her words, she was interrupted by her father-in-law's yelling.
"My child's father, Zijin, wuwu... you are finally back. If you had come back any later, you might not have seen me alive. Look at how the moon beat me up, leaving me with a black eye and swollen face... wuwu..."
Aunt Song is already old. Even if she takes good care of herself, she is still a middle-aged woman, not to mention that her figure has long been out of shape.
The little girl's actions did not make Uncle Song feel pity, but rather a little disgusted.
Uncle Song pushed the man away calmly, and said in a calm voice, "You don't know how hard I work outside. When I come back, I have to face your quarrels. Don't you want to live like this anymore?"
"God damn Song Zijin, you actually hit me so hard, you heartless bastard, ah..."
Seeing his mother crying heartbrokenly, Song Zijin slapped her twice without hesitation, causing Sheng Yueliang to stagger and fall.
Their house has a cement floor, and Sheng Yueliang fell and broke her head. In the end, the father and son had to send both the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law to the hospital.
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