Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mu Changfeng accompanied Yuqing to the dealer.

Standing at the door of the dealer, Yuqing was silent for a few minutes before ringing the doorbell.

After a while, I saw Mrs. Zhuang come out and open the door.

In the past, the dealer would ask two aunts to do things.

After the plagiarism of Zhuang Xinyi was exposed, Mrs. Zhuang fired two aunts. Now she does all the housework at home by herself.

"Who is here."

Mrs. Zhuang asked while walking over, her expression still looked a little prepared.

I am worried that it is a harassing person, and I am also worried that it is a media reporter.

When she saw that it was Mu Changfeng and Yuqing, she was stunned and then opened the door quickly.

"Yuqing, you, you are here."

After asking Yuqing for help, Yuqing didn't say anything, so Mrs. Zhuang didn't dare to hold hope. She persuaded her husband to come out for dinner outside the study. After a long time of persuasion, she couldn't persuade her husband to open the door.

She was desperate, but she didn't know who else to ask for help.

She also knew in her heart that only when Xu Yuqing came would her husband open the door.

But they treated Yuqing like that before. Yuqing held a hatred for them and was unwilling to forgive them. She could not blame Yuqing, because all this was the result of their family of three.

"Come and have a look."

Yuqing responded lightly.

She bought a bag of apples.

After the door opened, she handed the bag of apples to Mrs. Zhuang.

"Yuqing, I'm grateful for your willingness to come and see us. You are still so polite and buy so many fruits."

While thanking Yuqing, Mrs. Zhuang took the bag of apples.

The couple hasn't eaten fruit for a long time.

Her husband often locks herself in the study, sometimes eating something, sometimes not eating it. Even if she buys fruits, she can't eat that much by herself, and often puts it until it's rotten, so she hasn't bought it for a long time.

Fruit is here.

"Mr. Mu, Yuqing, come in quickly, it's sunny and hot outside."

Mrs. Zhuang invited the young couple to enter.

Yu Qing looked around the dealer's small yard, with weeds growing, and there was no longer the warmth of the past.

"Yuqing, go in."

Mrs. Zhuang enthusiastically greeted the young couple into the house.

Yuqing gathered her gaze back, silently followed Mrs. Zhuang into the house with Mu Changfeng.

It was hot outside the house, but it was still very hot when you entered the house.

Mrs. Zhuang did not turn on the air conditioner.

She walked to the coffee table, put down the bag of apples that Yuqing bought, and quickly turned on the air conditioner, saying, "I stayed on the first floor alone, and I didn't turn on the air conditioner."

After Yu Qing was silent, she said, "The weather is too hot. Turn on the air conditioner when it's time to turn on. Don't lose heat in order to save electricity and money."

"The fan blows at me and doesn't feel hot."

She closed the door again so that the air conditioner would not run out.

Then she asked Yuqing and his wife to sit down. She arranged to get fruit and snacks, and cleaned the teapot and wanted to make tea for Yuqing and his wife.

"Mrs. Zhuang, we don't need to make tea, we don't drink tea."

Mu Changfeng said, let Mrs. Zhuang not be busy.

He has never liked to drink tea.

Yuqing is pregnant, so it is not advisable to drink too much tea.

It is not advisable to drink too much tea, so he will not let Yuqing drink tea directly. Anyway, his grandmother said that she could not eat anything, so he would keep it tight and not give it to Yuqing at all.

The weather is hot now, and Yuqing wants to eat ice cream the most, but grandma said that pregnant women should try not to eat cold food, and Mu Changfeng would not let her eat it.

No matter how she begs him or guarantees that she will only eat a few bites, Mu Changfeng will not let her eat it.

Yuqing often complained that he became a housekeeper and kept her tightly.

"I won't drink tea, then, I'll pour you a cup of warm water?"

"Thanks."

Mu Changfeng thanked him, and Mrs. Zhuang quickly poured two cups of warm water for the young couple.

"Mrs. Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang locks herself in the study?"

Yuqing didn't speak, Mu Changfeng asked Mrs. Zhuang on behalf of his wife.

Mrs. Zhuang used to call Mrs. Zhuang the teacher's wife. Later, after plagiarism occurred, she cut off relations with the Zhuang maker. When she saw Mrs. Zhuang again many years later, she could no longer call Mrs. Zhuang the teacher's wife.

In fact, her instinct is still called Master's wife.

Mu Changfeng knew her and knew that she was actually confused in her heart, so he asked her questions.

"He was still staying inside, and he didn't eat lunch and kept coughing. He didn't take the cough medicine I placed at the entrance of the study. He couldn't listen to me no matter how I persuaded him."

Mrs. Zhuang was filled with sorrow.

As he spoke, his eyes turned red again.

The once happy and fulfilling life is gone forever.

In the past, whenever the couple went out, they would respectfully call Teacher Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang when they saw them.

Now, she has to be fully armed when she goes out, for fear of being recognized.

The husband is even worse. He doesn't even go out to see people. He doesn't even go out to walk on his own small yard.

"I, I went upstairs and told him that you are here."

Mrs. Zhuang said that she got up and wanted to go upstairs.

"I'll go."

Yuqing suddenly said.

Mrs. Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and then responded, "Oh, OK."

She sat down slowly.

Yuqing said to her husband, "I'll go by myself."

Mu Changfeng nodded and said to her: "Call me if you have something to do."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Yuqing got up and walked upstairs.

She is also very familiar with the dealer. After all, she was once a student of Zhuang Shuo. During holidays, she often comes to the dealer to visit the teacher.

In the past, every time she came over, Mrs. Zhuang would hurry to the vegetable market to buy a lot of vegetables, then cook a table of good dishes, and leave her to have dinner with other classmates. Everyone sat around at a table, eating and drinking.

, harmonious and happy.

Pulling back Piaoyuan's thoughts, Yuqing went up to the second floor and came to the door of Zhuang Shuo's study. She saw the cough medicines that Mrs. Zhuang placed on the ground. They should be all the cough medicines that Mrs. Zhuang bought at the pharmacy herself, and there were more than one.

But Zhuang Shuo did not get the medicine in.

Is he trying to die of illness and be able to get rid of himself?

Coughs came from time to time in the study.

Yuqing knocked on the door.

Zhuang Shuo heard the knock on the door, but he didn't move. He sat in the desk, staring blankly at a piece of white paper spread on the table, with various drawing tools next to it.

He wanted to draw, but he couldn't lift it up and had no inspiration.

His mind was filled with the sounds of others calling him a false teacher.

He made him blame himself, regret, and began to be pessimistic and disgusted with the world.

He is a teacher in vain.

It harmed Yuqing and ruined himself and his daughter.

If it weren't for the incident back then, he would still be Teacher Zhuang, who is respected by everyone, and he would have lived a happy retirement life.

"Ahem—"

Zhuang Shuo kept coughing.

He coughed sore throat and heart pain.

The old wife was very worried about him and bought him a lot of medicine at the door of the study. He didn't want to open the door. He was afraid that if he opened the door, the voices of insulting him and accusing him would come in and drown him.

He endured too much praise, which made him face all kinds of accusations and insults. He found that he did not have a strong heart and could not bear it. He could only hide in the study, close the doors and windows, as if doing so would block other people's accusations.
Chapter completed!