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Chapter 1904 Being scolded by Zhuang Chaoying, an unreliable father
As for Zhuang Chaoying, you can imagine what kind of person he is. Just because of a few nagging words from his mother on the phone, he was willing to let his wife, who had worked for six consecutive days and finally had a day off, take the bus to his hometown to take care of him with a lot of luggage.

In a family like this, what good things can you eat during pregnancy?

I'm afraid that many of the nutritional supplements distributed by the factory were sent back to his hometown by this filial son, and finally ended up in the stomachs of his two ungrateful cousins. Even the second aunt who was good at making trouble would probably eat them.

But Huang Ling, as a pregnant woman, can’t eat much!

Even during the Chinese New Year, she had to go to the kitchen with a big belly and busy herself around. If she took a short break, she would be ridiculed by Old Deng, and then her cheap father, Zhuang Chaoying, who was very concerned about his reputation, would start scolding her.

Zhuang Tuxi did not get enough nutrition in the womb, and because of Huang Ling's family situation, she did not have a good confinement period, which eventually led to insufficient milk.

This is why the original body looked a little stupid, and the reason why he grew older than other children of the same age was because he had a simpler mind. In addition, his mother Huang Ling felt guilty about the second child, and often saved money from her own mouth for her son.

Otherwise, if he only relied on Zhuang Chaoying, it would be questionable whether he could survive to this day!
Speaking of this kind of person, what good things did he do in his previous life to find a wife like my mother Huang Ling?
In the eyes of others, "Teacher Zhuang" is simply perfect. He is helpful, has filial sons and a virtuous wife. He is a well-known filial son. Whenever he encounters a student in need at work, he will basically lend a hand.

But if you put yourself in his son's perspective, Zhuang Tuxi would be so angry that his teeth would itch!
After getting married, he actually gave his salary to his parents and naturally relied on his wife to support the family. This was in the 20s and s. Twenty years later, any woman would not be able to live with him.

"Tap Tap!"

I endured the hunger and finally went upstairs. I couldn't walk in a straight line in the corridor because it was full of all kinds of things. There were also many people heating up their meals at noon. The smell made me even hungrier.

"Tuxi, have you eaten? Why don't I see your mother cooking?"

"Aunt Yang, my mother went to my grandparents' house. My grandma is sick, and she's probably worried that Second Aunt won't be able to take care of her well!"

Zhuang Tuxi replied with a pout, since the original body had been a little dazed the whole time, why should he endure it?

Then as you walk forward, you can hear this old lady chattering with the people next to her.

"Oh, it was a waste for Huang Ling to marry Teacher Zhuang. His mother-in-law is so annoying~"

A woman next door who was also using a coal stove to heat up rice echoed what was said.

"That's right. I originally thought that our Lao Zhao drinking all day was annoying enough, but after comparing it to this, I instantly felt balanced. Having a husband like Mr. Zhuang is really annoying!"

"The parents-in-law were clearly raised by the youngest son, but they ended up having the eldest daughter-in-law take a car to take care of them. Sister Yang, you came late so you don't know that Tuxi was a very cute child when he was young, but because he had a high fever and was not taken to the hospital in time, his brain became a little bit not working well."

"Okay, Yingzi's mom, please keep your voice down. If Teacher Zhuang hears you, it will be... " Aunt Yang said this on the surface, but she never stopped talking. After all, as a housewife, she spends her time gossiping.

Zhuang Tuxi, who had not walked far, naturally heard it and a smile appeared on his face.

Let you, Zhuang Chaoying, pretend to be a good person all day long!

The late 70s was a society of acquaintances, and all the people living in this dormitory building were teachers from No. Middle School. Their social circle was very small, and although these two sentences would not cause social death, they would definitely have some impact on this foolishly filial father.

It can be considered as a small revenge for the original body.

You know what, I feel so relieved.

Humming an unknown tune, he followed his memory to find his own dormitory on the dark side. A family of five lived in this room of less than nine square meters.

As expected, no one in my family heated up the food outside. As for this dormitory, there is something to say, because in order to take care of the old employees, the school originally allocated this sunny side opposite, but our "Teacher Zhuang" carried forward his style and voluntarily gave it to a young teacher who had just got married.

There are some things in memory that one cannot think about, otherwise Zhuang Tuxi is afraid that he will be angered to death by this cheap father as soon as he is reborn.

Just as I was about to push the door, it was opened from the inside.

"Kacha!"

"Tuxi, where have you been? I was just about to call you, come over for dinner!"

The person who was speaking was 11-year-old Zhuang Tunan. The clothes he wore were without any patches, and he looked very energetic in a blue plaid shirt. This was also a special epitome of this era. As the eldest in the family, he had the right to wear new clothes.

I don't want to bother with this loser. I get so angry when I think of the scenes in the drama where he and the peacemaker acted. Anyway, his original self was a bit stupid, so it's good to maintain this character. Sometimes it might even make it easier to do things, so that he doesn't have to compromise because of his reputation in the future.

Seeing his younger brother go straight into the house, Zhuang Tunan, who was deeply influenced by his father, closed the door without saying anything.

"Tuxi, what are you doing?"

"When I have holidays, I just play around. I'm already in the fourth grade and my grades keep falling behind. I'm too embarrassed to go to every parent-teacher conference. As a teacher, my son actually got such a low grade!"

"Can you learn from your brother?"

As soon as Zhuang Tuxi stepped into the house, he was scolded.

The person who was speaking was sitting on the bed by the window. He was about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old and wore black-framed glasses. He had a typical oval face with a broad forehead, a high nose bridge, clear lips and a moderate figure. When he was young, you could tell he was quite handsome.

The Zhongshan suit he was wearing was spotlessly clean, with a pen pinned to his collar. He looked like a cultured and upright man.

It's exactly this kind of man who is more annoying than the man who drinks and is rude all day long. At least he knows how to fight for the rights and interests of his wife and children. But he is not only selfless, but also hopes that his children will be as "foolishly filial" as him when they grow up.

Zhuang Tuxi ignored his scolding and said, "I'll just pretend I didn't hear anything you said." She looked around the house.

There were portraits of teachers hanging on the wall, and next to them were many award certificates, almost covering the entire wall. Most of the names on them were Zhuang Tunan, with the occasional one being Zhuang Xiaoting, but there was not a single one of the original owner, Zhuang Tuxi.

The layout of the room was very small, with two beds in an area of ​​less than 10 square meters. I remember that my father Zhuang Chaoying slept on the larger bed near the window, and some of them were Huang Ling and my sister Zhuang Xiaoting.

He and his elder brother Zhuang Tunan slept on the small lower bunk bed. Zhuang Tuxi's eyes became moist as he looked at the railing under the bunk bed, because he remembered that it was specially installed for fear that he would fall to the ground.

Don't think Zhuang Chaoying has such good intentions. He is a typical male chauvinist. How could he think about whether his son would fall or not? It was the mother Huang Ling who was more concerned about her son.
At this time, there were four or five young people sitting in this limited space, ranging from 20 or years old to over years old. These were all young people who were about to take the college entrance examination. The reason why there was such a big age difference was also due to the times.

The oldest one, Song Xiangyang, has been working in the countryside as an educated youth for several years.

This is also why mother Huang Ling took her sister away as well. It was not because there was anything delicious there, but mainly because Zhuang Chaoying, as a father, was unreliable.

You have to know that Zhuang Xiaoting is a girl, but he still brings so many people home, some of whom are not even his students.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)