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Lin Wufeng pulled Zhuang Chaoying back to his home, pushed him onto a stool, and then poured him a cup of tea.

"Teacher Zhuang, please have a cup of tea to calm down first."

Zhuang Chaoying took the teacup and said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Wufeng said: "Teacher Zhuang, didn't you go to my parents' house for dinner? Why did you come back and make such a fuss?"

Zhuang Chaoying put down the teacup fiercely and sighed, "Oh, don't mention it. It's a misfortune for my family. Today, Zhuang Tunan made a scene at my father and grandmother's house again. I am too embarrassed to see my parents."

Afterwards, Zhuang Chaoying recounted Wang Gang's behavior at his father and grandmother's house, adding fuel to the fire, and Lin Wufeng was silent after hearing it.

"You said Tunan was a very obedient kid before, but why is he so naughty today and has no respect for his elders at all?" Zhuang Chaoying concluded:
"Huang Ling is the same. She doesn't know how to educate her children and has ruined her good son."

Lin Wufeng looked at Zhuang Chaoying's indignant expression and couldn't help but laugh: "Teacher Zhuang, don't you understand yet? Tunan has grown up and knows how to love his mother and protect her."

Zhuang Chaoying said angrily: "Huang Ling didn't say anything, but it was his turn as a junior to mess around. He made his father and grandmother so angry just for a small matter. He has no manners at all."

Lin Wufeng said with a gloomy face: "Teacher Zhuang, I heard Song Ying mention your family's affairs. Tu Nan was indeed wrong in today's incident, but I think you are also wrong."

"What's wrong with me?" Zhuang Chaoying asked in surprise.

At this time, Song Ying ran in, sat directly opposite Zhuang Chaoying, and said angrily: "Teacher Zhuang, do you think Sister Ling has been enjoying herself since she married you?"

Zhuang Chaoying was stunned and said subconsciously: "What kind of hardship has Huang Ling ever gone through? Our family had a very hard time when we were little!"

Song Ying was speechless and said, "I heard from Sister Ling that after you got married, you gave most of your salary to your parents. All the expenses of the family, big or small, were basically supported by Sister Ling's salary. Since Zhuang Xiaoting came into being, Sister Ling couldn't bear to eat enough, and she saved the food for the children."

Zhuang Chaoying frowned and said, "It wasn't easy for my parents to raise me. I can't just get married and ignore them!"

Lin Wufeng said: "Teacher Zhuang, I actually have brothers and sisters at home. I am the eldest. My mother told me to take care of my brothers and sisters since I was a child."

"That's right!" Zhuang Chaoying said as a matter of course: "An elder brother is like a father, what's wrong with that?"

Song Ying rolled her eyes and said, "I didn't ask you not to support your parents, but you have to do what you can. The children at home don't have enough to eat, but you still give money to your parents and even want to bring your two nephews back home to live.

Have you ever thought that when your two nephews come, they will steal the food of your wife and children?"

Zhuang Chaoying frowned and said, "How much can a child of a few years old eat? I think Huang Ling is just stingy and afraid to spend money."

Song Ying said angrily: "You talk nicely, but have you ever taken care of your children? Do you know how much food they eat in a day? You want to be a filial son, but you let your wife and children starve. How can this be justified?"

Zhuang Chaoying was silent for a while after hearing this, and said awkwardly: "I didn't say to bring the child over. Wasn't my dad discussing it with us?"

"Is that a negotiation?" Song Ying defended Huang Ling and said, "You just shove the child in my hands when they say you want to, but you get angry when you mention giving money and food coupons. If I were Sister Ling, I would have turned against your parents eight hundred times." Song Ying said sarcastically.

"Me." Zhuang Chaoying said breathlessly, "Then Huang Ling and Tunan can't treat my parents like that. After all, they are the elders, especially Tunan. How can they be like that?"

Lin Wufeng sighed and said, "Teacher Zhuang, to be honest, there is something wrong with your family's situation."

"Something's wrong." Zhuang Chaoying asked puzzledly.

Song Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Hubby, tell Teacher Zhuang how your brothers and sisters get along." Lin Wufeng thought about it, then said, "Teacher Zhuang, my father died early, and it was my mother who raised us brothers with great difficulty.

Later, I was lucky enough to be recommended by the school to study at Jiaotong University. After graduating from university, I basically sent all my monthly salary back home.

Later, when my brothers and sisters grew up and had the ability to earn money, my mother refused to let me send money home. She said I had to think about myself and save money to get married.

Zhuang Chaoying sighed: "Mr. Lin, you have a great mother."

Song Ying said: "He hasn't finished speaking yet."

Lin Wufeng nodded and continued: "After Song Ying and I got married, we would send money back to my mother during the holidays, but that was on the basis of not affecting the normal life of my own family."

Song Ying went on to say: "That's not all. Whenever his brothers and sisters have good things, they think of him first. Lin Dongzhe's shorts were made from the fertilizer bags his sister sent back.

Although it is not a valuable thing, I have to accept this favor. "

"I just want to ask, Mr. Zhuang, what did your brother give to your family?"

Zhang Chaoying said with a gloomy face: "We are all family, why bother about so many things."

"That's right, they are all family." Song Ying said sarcastically: "Your teacher Zhuang treats them as family. He supports his parents even when his wife and children are hungry. But isn't your brother the son of your parents?"

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Zhuang Chaoying defended himself: "My brother and his wife are not well off! As the eldest brother, I naturally have to help them more."

Song Ying sneered, "Your brother is not well off? What a joke. I remember that your brother lived in his parents' house and took over his parents' job. Isn't his life better than yours? Before the cotton mill divided the rooms, you and your wife lived in separate dormitories, right?"

Zhuang Chaoying's face turned pale and blue when Song Ying said that.

Lin Wufeng touched Song Ying's arm and reminded her not to go too far.

Song Ying did not dare to ignore it and continued: "As a neighbor, I can't stand the situation of your family, let alone your own son.

You said Tunan protected his mother, but that was because you, as a husband, couldn't protect your wife, so you forced a ten-year-old child to stand up for his mother."

Zhuang Chaoying's eyes widened when he heard this, as if he was struck by thunder.

Lin Wufeng held Song Ying's hand, signaling her to stop talking, and turned to Zhuang Chaoying and said:
"Teacher Zhuang, I think the attitude of parents is very important to the growth of their children. The fact that Tuanan asked you to divorce today shows that this is not the first time he has thought so."

Zhuang Chaoying swallowed his saliva and realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Teacher Zhuang, let me give you a piece of advice. If things really get to the point of divorce, you will be the one who suffers the most." Song Ying suddenly remembered Wang Gang's words and said:
"Sister Ling's current house was allocated by the cotton mill. You won't be able to live there after the divorce. It looks like Tunan and Xiaoting won't be able to live with you either. If you really get divorced, you'll be left with nothing. Even if you go back to your parents' place, will your third brother welcome you?"

Zhuang Chaoying really couldn't sit still anymore.

"I don't want a divorce!"

"If you don't want to get a divorce, why don't you go and coax Sister Ling? You're really pushing her into a corner. You're the one who'll suffer." Song Ying rolled her eyes.

Zhuang Chaoying's face turned pale and he began to think carefully. (End of this chapter)