"Look at you, every time I say something about my mother-in-law, you get angry with me."
The man pushed up his glasses.
"I also have good intentions. How many years can the old lady live at this age?"
"As children, why don't we let her live a happier life?"
"Think about it, it's not easy for an old lady to help you grow up. She is all alone. She doesn't even have a warm bed at night when she gets old."
"That's your mother, can you bear it?"
Teacher Wang was surrounded by her husband.
Maybe she subconsciously knew that the men in the family felt uncomfortable when her mother was around.
But this doesn't mean that she wants her parents-in-law to move in with her.
You know, the parents-in-law are still two people, living in this small dilapidated house is even more crowded.
"Precisely because she is my biological mother, I don't want to influence her thoughts. If she wants to find a wife, she can find one. If she doesn't want to, forget it."
It took Teacher Wang a long time to hold back a sentence.
The man looked at his wife and sighed: "You always think the worst of me. How do you know that your mother-in-law doesn't want to find a companion?"
"You see people go dancing in pairs. Every time my mother-in-law goes there, she doesn't dare to dance with the old men for fear of being gossiped about."
"If there was someone who could dance with her openly, she wouldn't be so alone."
Teacher Wang rolled his eyes: "It sounds like if she and Old Man Yan get married, an old man like that would be able to accompany her to square dances."
Teacher Wang admitted that she was indeed somewhat selfish in that matter.
So she is also reflecting on herself now.
Now that the family's reputation has deteriorated, it is no one's fault. She and her husband were both at fault.
As for my mother, I can’t say that I’m not wrong at all.
"Mr. Yan can't, but there are others who can."
"There is a retired security guard in our unit. His wife also died. He has a pension and has been working in the unit for many years.
If the mother-in-law..."
"Zhong Qiang!"
Teacher Wang suddenly shouted her husband's name in a loud voice.
"Keep your voice down. Why are you so loud? Do you want the children in the next room to hear you or your mother to hear you?"
The man quickly covered his wife's mouth. This woman was really a bitch!
Can we make a big fuss about this?
Teacher Wang originally wanted to ignore the curse, but when he heard him mention his children and mother, he had to lower his voice.
But the anger could not be suppressed no matter what.
"You want to throw my mother out so much that you don't hesitate to let her marry a gatekeeper?"
"What happened to the gatekeeper?"
When the man heard this, he was not very happy, "My uncle has a monthly pension, and there are two houses at home. What does your mother have?"
"Your mother is also from the countryside. Logically speaking, she is not as good as a gatekeeper!"
When Teacher Wang heard this, was it okay?
She rolled over and got up, glaring at her husband: "You have always disliked that my mother is from the countryside, right?"
"You're not talking about my mother, are you talking about me?"
"You've always looked down on me, right?
How nice is your home?
Aren’t your parents also farming in the suburbs now?”
"Zhong Qiang, let me tell you, although I was born in a rural area, I have also taken root in the huge imperial capital."
"Even this house is half mine!"
"My job isn't bad either, my monthly salary is about the same as yours.
Including winter and summer vacations, I earn a little more than you!"
"And my mother, she can make a lot of money in a month by guarding the canteen."
“Then what’s wrong with the old man’s retirement salary?
Is it true that my mother is eating nothing every day?"