Huang Ling took Wang Gang and Zhuang Xiaoting to a noodle restaurant outside to have noodles.

She ordered plain noodles for herself and pork rib noodles for Wang Gang and Zhuang Xiaoting.

Wang Gang knew that Huang Ling was afraid of spending money and wanted to live frugally even if she had money, so he gave half of the ribs in his bowl to his mother.

When Zhuang Xiaoting saw Wang Gang's actions, she followed suit and took half of the ribs in her bowl.

Huang Ling's heart melted instantly, her eyes turned red, and she almost cried in the noodle shop.

"Good children, you are all good children of your mother." Huang Ling put the ribs back into her children's bowls and only ate one piece herself.

"Tuanan, apologize to your father when you get home. He values ​​filial piety the most. You were too disrespectful to him today." Huang Ling said to Wang Gang after finishing her noodles.

Wang Gang said indifferently: "Parents are not kind, and children are not filial. My father and grandmother are biased towards my third uncle's family. They don't care about our life or death. My father just knows how to accept it and even wants to sacrifice Xiaoting and me to fulfill his reputation as a filial son."

Huang Ling sighed and said, "Mom knows you feel wronged, but he is your father after all."

Wang Gang shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of being wronged, I'm afraid of my mother being wronged."

"Good boy." Huang Ling hugged Wang Gang and said, "Mom knows your hard work."

Wang Gang said: "Actually, I think it's good that Dad is always on business trips. We can live our own lives as a family of three. It doesn't matter whether he's there or not."

"Nonsense." Huang Ling said seriously: "Your father loves you very much. If he hears you saying this, he will definitely be sad."

Wang Gang saw that Huang Ling still had feelings for Zhuang Chaoying, so he stopped testing her.

The three of them staggered back home. Huang Ling turned on the light, and the next moment she saw Zhuang Chaoying sitting there with a sullen face.

"Ah, why didn't you turn on the lights when you came home?" Huang Ling was startled.

Zhuang Chaoying asked Huang Ling with a sour face: "Where did you go?"

Huang Ling held Zhuang Xiaoting in her arms and said, "I'll take the children out to eat."

Zhuang Chaoying snorted coldly: "You guys still have the mood to eat out. Dad is so angry at you that he almost has a seizure."

Huang Ling pushed Wang Gang slightly.

Wang Gang said to Zhuang Chaoying helplessly: "Dad, I'm sorry, I was impulsive today."

Zhuang Chaoying slammed the table angrily, stood up and shouted: "Zhuang Tunan, I see that you are becoming more and more outrageous. Last time you openly contradicted grandma, and today you contradicted dad again. What on earth do you want to do?"

Huang Ling hugged Wang Gang tightly and said, "Chaoying, the child knows he is wrong, please don't do this."

Zhuang Chaoying said coldly: "Do you know you are wrong? I don't think he knows. You as a mother also, do you teach your child like this?"

Wang Gang frowned, broke free from Huang Ling's embrace, stared at Zhuang Chaoying and said, "Anyone can blame my mother, but you can't!"

Zhuang Chaoying was shocked and exclaimed: "Zhuang Tunan, I think you want to rebel against the heaven. You dare to contradict me, your father."

Wang Gang said calmly, "Dad, my mom has been wronged at my father and grandma's house. You clearly know this, so why don't you protect your wife?"

"Dad and grandma are our elders." Zhuang Chaoying shouted: "Respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue."

Wang Gang snorted coldly: "I am not against respecting the elderly, but the premise is that the elderly should also behave like elderly people. My father and grandmother are obviously partial to my third uncle's family, favoring sons over daughters, and treating my mother and sister as servants. Such elderly people are not worthy of my respect."

"I'm going to beat you to death, you unfilial son." Zhuang Chaoying couldn't bear it any longer and raised her hand to slap Wang Gang.

Wang Gang easily dodged Zhuang Chaoying's slap, and then continued: "Zhuang Chaoying, if you want to be filial to such biased parents, I can't control it. If anyone wants to bully my mother and sister, I will never tolerate it."

"Huang Ling, look at your son." Zhuang Chaoying could only vent his anger on his wife.

"I think Tuanan is right." Huang Ling stood on her son's side this time and said to Zhuang Chaoying: "You can't protect your wife and children, so why don't you let your son protect me?" Zhuang Chaoying was shocked. This was the first time Huang Ling spoke to him loudly since they got married.

"What did you say."

Huang Ling stood in front of Wang Gang and said loudly: "Did I say anything wrong? Since I married you, I have suffered so much injustice in your family. Just because Xiaoting and I are women, we are not even qualified to sit at the table for dinner. What's wrong with a son feeling sorry for his mother?"

Zhuang Chaoying said loudly: "You have never suffered so much since you married me. I have never given you anything to eat or drink."

Wang Gang said contemptuously: "Dad, do you really not know or are you pretending to be confused? You need to understand that most of your salary every month goes to Dad and Grandma, and all our family expenses are paid with my mom's salary."

"Shut up." Zhuang Chaoying shouted angrily.

"Why should I shut up?" Wang Gang said, "I can't stand it anymore. You are a grown man, but you can't even support your wife and children. The house you live in now was allocated by my mom's company. To put it bluntly, you are just a live-in son-in-law. What right do my parents have to bully my mom?"

Zhuang Chaoying was so exhausted by Wang Gang's scolding that he could hardly breathe. The word "son-in-law" made him lose his guard even more.

Wang Gang held Huang Ling's hand and said, "Mom, it's the same whether you have this husband or not. Just divorce him and let him go find his father and grandmother by himself."

"Ah." Huang Ling was also shocked. Although she felt aggrieved, she had never thought about divorce.

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Zhuang Chaoying and Huang Ling looked at each other and realized the seriousness of the problem.

It would be so ugly if word got out that the son was instigating his parents to divorce.

Zhuang Xiaoting burst into tears, and her crying attracted Lin Wufeng and Song Ying who were next door.

"Teacher Zhuang, Sister Ling." Song Ying walked into the room and picked up the crying Zhuang Xiaoting.

Lin Wufeng held Zhuang Chaoying and said, "Teacher Zhuang, I need your help with something. Let's go to my house first!"

Zhuang Chaoying just needed a step, and then was pulled away by Lin Wufeng.

Song Ying stayed at Zhuang's house, coaxing Zhuang Xiaoting and persuading Huang Ling.

"Sister Ling, it's common for couples to quarrel, how did it get to the point of divorce?"

Huang Ling looked at her son in embarrassment.

Wang Gang laughed and said, "Mom, I was trying to scare my dad on purpose, not because I wanted you to get divorced?"

"Ah?" Huang Ling asked in surprise: "How can you say that?"

Wang Gang sighed and said, "Actually, I know my father is a good person, but he is too filial. He only cares about the Zhuang family and always puts our little family aside."

Huang Ling nodded and said, "Yes! Your father loves you and Xiaoting very much, so don't misunderstand him."

Wang Gang laughed and said, "That's why I want to force him to choose between the Zhuang family and us."

Song Ying blamed him: "You are too impulsive, you dare to say anything. What if your father really divorces your mother?"

"He won't." Wang Gang said firmly: "Even if my dad wants a divorce, my father, grandmother and uncle won't agree."

"Why?" Huang Ling asked puzzledly.

"If Dad gets divorced, he won't even have a place to live. Don't forget, this house belongs to the cotton mill. Dad and grandma will take my dad in, or not. Does Third Uncle want my dad to live in their house?" Wang Gang said disdainfully:
"They are all selfish people. They will not agree to your divorce just to get rid of the trouble of my dad."

Song Ying and Huang Ling stared blankly at Wang Gang, who was only ten years old.

"This child has become a spirit!" (End of this chapter)

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