Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 10 Contradiction Escalation
"Yujuan, what you said is wrong." Liang Ping said.

"Why not?" Yang Yujuan took off her leather shoes and put on slippers.

Liang Ping put her right hand on her hip: "Why can't you ask for leave and come back and cook for Mo Yu? Zhicheng secretly picked Mo Li back and went to a meeting? And you? You don't go home after get off work."

Because she had to watch Mo Li in the afternoon, she didn't even sing her favorite Cantonese opera.

Every afternoon, a group of grandpas and aunts gathered under the courtyard, some played musical instruments, some sang Cantonese operas, and everyone was very excited.

"Didn't I say that? I'm going to take care of my dad in the hospital." Yang Yujuan walked towards the kitchen while talking.

In order to save two dollars, she didn't eat at the hospital, and went home to eat after finishing her work. At this time, her stomach was growling with hunger.

"You have been taking care of your dad from yesterday until now. Where are your younger brothers and sisters? Don't they have a share? Why can't they help?" Liang Ping's voice sounded like fried beans, "cracking" up.

"They're not free." Yang Yujuan said with a guilty conscience.

In fact, she was also annoyed and helpless, Yang Yuchan came to see her father every day.But it’s also limited to just looking around. There’s never been the kind of people who come twice a day, buy something and leave it in the ward for ten minutes before leaving.

Yang Wenjing was even more outrageous. He hadn't seen anyone since yesterday, but he only called once. Hearing that his father was hospitalized, he didn't call a second time.

Not to mention asking him for money for medical expenses, he also asked Yang Yujuan if he could lend him some more money and which woman he wanted to invite to dinner.

Borrowing money to chase girls is Yang Wenjing's best excuse, which makes Yang Yujuan wonder what to do.

"Hmph, when have they been free?" Liang Ping sneered, "They don't pay, they don't even contribute, how can this happen? This is their father."

Yang Yujuan didn't answer, but what Liang Ping said was true. The younger siblings never really took care of their parents, and everything was blamed on her.

Over time, even if their parents had something to do, they only called him and never called their younger siblings.

Yang Yujuan went to the kitchen to take out the food and ate it on the small dining table.

Seeing Yang Yujuan ignoring her, Liang Ping returned to the small living room and said to herself: "This family can't go on like this. One family's salary has to take care of two families, and they often lend money to others, but they still don't pay it back." That kind of thing, our family doesn’t have any savings.”

The more Liang Ping talked, the angrier she became. Mo Zhicheng and his wife had worked for more than ten years. If there were no family affairs, the two of them should be able to save some money to buy a new house.

Those old friends of hers used to go out for morning tea or something, but she never dared to go.Because she has no money, lest someone invite you this time, she will not know what to do next time.

"If you think my natal family is a burden, we can separate. This way Mo Zhicheng's money is spent by himself, and mine is spent by himself, and no one has to blame anyone." Yang Yujuan was so angry that she slapped her chopsticks on the table and stood up .

"Mom, grandma, don't quarrel, okay?" Molly came out of the room and said, "Our teacher said that it's not good to quarrel."

Liang Ping didn't say anything, and walked slowly back to her room.

Mo Zhicheng, who was originally sitting in the small living room, also stood up and went back to his room.

Looking at Mo Zhicheng's back, Yang Yujuan felt sour in her heart.Even the youngest daughter knew how to come out and persuade them not to quarrel, but Mo Zhicheng was like an ostrich, every time their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had conflicts, he never reconciled them.

Either act like a softie in front of her, or listen to his mother. This kind of man makes her feel that life is getting less and less passionate.

If Mo Zhicheng was more of a man and sometimes went out to drink and play cards, she would understand.

But he has these four points: school, kindergarten, market, and Xiangyang apartment. In the past ten years, he has never gone out to eat except for school group dinners.

In the past, some parents called Mo Zhicheng and offered to invite him to dinner or give him some gifts, but he kept refusing, and now the family has to buy everything by himself during the holidays.

Yang Yujuan secretly sighed: how do you live these days?Can we go on?

After Yang Yujuan took a shower, she went to the hospital around ten o'clock.

Liang Ping came out of the room again and asked, "Zhicheng, has she gone to the hospital to take care of her father again?"

"She didn't tell me." Mo Zhicheng who was correcting his homework raised his head and replied.

"She's your wife. If you don't care about her, she'll do whatever she wants. She's going out so late, saying she's taking care of her dad, but who knows where she is?" Liang Ping got angry again.

"Mom, I can't control it." Mo Zhicheng shook his head.

After so many years of marriage, Yang Yujuan is the head of the family, and he is also a little "afraid" of her.Anyway, he would do what she said, and he never objected.

"Are you still a man? Be fierce if you want, and do whatever you want!" Liang Ping taught Mo Zhicheng, "And your salary bank card should also be taken back. As long as our mother and son work together, she is not at all Our opponent."

Mo Zhicheng shook his head secretly, hearing what his mother said, it seemed like a family war was about to break out.

"Grandma, you woke me up." Molly pulled back the quilt and raised her dazed little head.

"Oh, I forgot about you little ancestor. Go to bed quickly, grandma won't talk here anymore." Although Liang Ping hoped that Mo Zhicheng and the others would have a son, she still loved these two granddaughters very much.

When Mo Zhicheng was about to continue changing his homework, Liang Ping dragged him out and nagged him again.

When Yang Yujuan returned to the inpatient department of the hospital, she saw her father was standing up to go to the bathroom, so she hurried over to help him. "Dad, be careful."

"Yujuan, I'm fine. Didn't I tell you just now? I can go to the toilet by myself. If there is anything, I can call the nurse." Yang Anqiu couldn't bear to see Yang Yujuan rushing to the hospital so late.

My wife's health is not very good, she can just come over during the day to take a look, staying here at night will only make her body overwhelmed.

As for the other two children, Yang Anqiu could only sigh in his heart, not thinking about anything.Every child is their darling, and he can't bear to blame them too much.

Especially my son, who has not found a girlfriend at the age of 30, is doing nothing.If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be able to find a wife, and the Yang family will have no descendants.

"It's okay, I'll just rest in the rest room of the medical staff at night, you go to the toilet quickly." Yang Yujuan helped her father to the toilet.

Today is the second day that my father has been hospitalized, and it will take at least the fifth day for his condition to stabilize.

Let her work harder, and she can't give up all her previous efforts.

At twelve o'clock, Yang Yujuan returned to the rest room.

Generally, there are extra rest beds in the rest room of the medical staff, so she can just take a rest.

Tomorrow morning, she will also fetch hot water for her father to wash his face, serve him in the wash, make breakfast, etc.

(End of this chapter)