Wang Gang and Huang Ling returned home first, while Zhuang Chaoying remained at her parents' house to "fulfill her filial piety".
When Huang Ling left, she made it clear that she would not allow Zhuang Chaoying to take Zhuang's mother home.
Zhuang Chaoying was caught in a dilemma between her parents and wife, and even lost her temper at Huang Ling.
"My mother is already in bed, why are you still so cruel? Is your heart made of iron?" Zhuang Chaoying said angrily to Huang Ling.
Huang Ling's attitude was always calm, and Wang Gang held her mother's hand to give her the greatest confidence.
"It is the third uncle's responsibility to take care of grandma. If you want to shoulder the responsibility, not only are you not fulfilling your filial piety, but you are harming grandma and dad." Wang Gang said to Zhuang Chaoying coldly.
"You can find any excuse for not taking care of grandma!" Zhuang Chaoying said angrily.
Wang Gang looked at the "foolish and filial" Zhuang Chaoying and said speechlessly: "It is precisely because of you, a filial son, that the third uncle can run away with peace of mind and become a hands-off shopkeeper. You are not the only son of my father and mother. You seem to be protecting the family."
, in fact, it is completely tearing the banker apart."
Huang Ling didn't want to see the father and son quarreling too much, so she took the initiative to stand in front of Wang Gang and said to Zhuang Chaoying: "In short, you have to take care of your mother, and I won't stop you. I agree to pay, but I can't influence the child."
Zhuang Chaoying saw that the mother and son were extremely resolute, and she knew in her heart that there was no way to discuss this matter, so she could only go back to her parents' work.
Zhuang's father and mother were extremely disappointed with their eldest son when their plans failed.
"Zhuang Chaoying, how did you become the head of the family? You can't be counted on for even the smallest of things." Father Zhuang said angrily.
"Dad, it's better for me to live here and take care of mom." Zhuang Chaoying said ashamedly: "The house belongs to Huang Ling, and I can't take mom home."
Zhuang's mother asked: "Isn't there any way to assign rooms in your school? You participate in the college entrance examination every year and receive awards from your superiors. You should be qualified for room allocation!"
Zhuang Chaoying sighed: "The husband and wife only have one quota for housing allocation. Huang Ling has already been allocated a house, and I don't have one."
Father Zhuang said angrily: "If I had known that I should have used your housing allocation quota, I wouldn't have been so angry with Huang Ling now."
Zhuang Chaoying sighed: "Schools are different from cotton mills. After all, schools are places for teaching and educating people. We don't have money to build a house. When my housing quota comes down, maybe Tunan will grow up."
Zhuang's father said angrily: "Tunan doesn't regard himself as a member of the Zhuang family at all. He always turns to Huang Ling. Is his surname Zhuang or Huang?"
Zhuang Chaoying lowered her head in shame, but could not refute her father.
It is a matter of course for a son to treat his mother. No matter how foolish and filial Zhuang Chaoying is, he still understands the truth. The son has never said anything wrong from beginning to end and is reasonable.
How could Zhuang Chaoying have no problem with her parents favoring her third brother Zhuang Kanmei? Just because of the word "filial piety", he had nowhere to complain.
Wang Gang is different. He only takes the right side and is not blindly towards Huang Ling.
? Sometimes at home, if Huang Ling does something wrong, Wang Gang will correct her, but her attitude will be much better, almost in the sky and on the ground.
Zhuang Chaoying felt like a bright mirror in his heart, but he would not show it in front of his parents. He was completely bound to death by filial piety.
"Mom, I'll go home and pack some clothes and bring them here tonight." Zhuang Chaoying said with a grimace.
"I don't need you to take care of me. If I want to live here, it's Xiaoting who will live here." Zhuang's mother didn't want to embarrass her son at all, so she said:
"Xiaoting is a girl, so it's easier for me to go to the toilet."
Zhuang Chaoying wondered: "It is impossible for Huang Ling to let Xiao Ting come over. The child is more important to her than anything else."
Father Zhuang snorted coldly and said, "If you ask me, you can just divorce this marriage. You can't decide anything."
Zhuang Chaoying bowed his head again, naturally he would not divorce.
"Mom and Dad, please stop talking. Divorce will affect my work." Zhuang Chaoying made an excuse and said: "The school intends to promote me to the position of dean. If I get divorced at this time, my reputation will become worse."
Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother looked at each other and said anxiously: "Then we can't leave. It won't affect your future."
The two of them didn't care much about their eldest son, but they knew that Zhuang Chaoying's future was gone, and so would their pension money.
Which one is lighter and which one is heavier, the two old men can still carry it clearly.
After Zhuang Chaoying persuaded him for a while, the two elders finally agreed to let him move in, but Zhuang Qimei's wife was unwilling.
As soon as they heard that Zhuang Chaoying would move into their home, the couple Zhuang and Qimei jumped up and bared their teeth like a cat on its tail.
“We only have this little space at home, if there is one more person, where can we live?”
"I'll lay the floor in the living room." Zhuang Chaoying discussed.
"That won't work either. I need to go to the bathroom at night, and it's inconvenient to have more than one person in the living room." Zhuang Ximei's daughter-in-law said angrily:
"If you live here, I will take the child back to my parents' house."
Zhuang Chaoying wondered: "Brother and sister, what do you think we should do about this matter?"
Zhuang's beautiful wife rolled her eyes and said, "I don't care anyway, you just can't live here."
Zhuang Chaoying was just filial to his parents, but that didn't mean he had no temper. He was so angry at his sister-in-law's ugly face that he couldn't help but think of what his son once said.
"This house belongs to my parents. It's not your turn to decide who moves in."
Zhuang Ganmei's daughter-in-law became anxious when she heard this and shouted directly to her husband: "Zhuang Ganmei, you are a dead person! Look at your elder brother bullying me."
Zhuang Qimei's scalp felt numb now.
Zhuang Chaoying imitated her son's tone and said forcefully: "You live in your parents' house. Now the old man is in trouble. He only thinks about himself and wants to occupy the house. I have to go to the street to reason with him."
Everyone looked at Zhuang Chaoying in astonishment, as if they didn't recognize him.
Zhuang Ganmei screamed strangely: "Who is occupying the house? I think you want to divide the house. Living in it to take care of mom is a lie, but planning the house is real."
The two brothers had a complete quarrel about the house. Only then did Zhuang Chaoying understand what her son said. The two elders had spoiled Zhuang Qimei so much that he did not distinguish between right and wrong and was selfish.
Father Zhuang was very angry when he saw his two sons arguing.
"Have you had enough quarreling? I'm not dead yet? It's your turn to divide the rooms!" Father Zhuang flipped over the table and made a fuss all over the place.
"Get out, get out of here, I don't have any unfilial sons like you."
?When Zhuang's father got angry, Zhuang and Qimei immediately didn't dare to make any mistakes.
Seeing that the family was in such trouble, Zhuang's mother quickly got up from the bed and wanted to talk to her youngest son. However, she accidentally rolled under the bed, which made her burst into tears from the pain.
"Mom." Zhuang Chaoying was shocked and quickly asked a neighbor to borrow a tricycle to take her to the hospital.
After a doctor's examination, Zhuang's mother's broken leg bone was dislocated and she needed surgery and was hospitalized immediately.
Zhuang Chaoying could only go home to pack her things, and rushed to the hospital overnight to stay with her in bed.
As for the couple Zhuang and Qianmei, they found an excuse to take care of their children and ran away without a trace.
In the dead of night, Zhuang Chaoying was sitting in the corner of the ward doing homework. Zhuang's mother was lying on the hospital bed crying. She didn't know whether it was because of leg pain or heartache.