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Chapter 1957 Whoever marries you, Zhuang Chaoying, will be unlucky!

Seeing Zhuang Chaoying drunk, Zhuang Tuxi pursed his lips and did not answer immediately. Instead, he picked up the bottle and filled the glass.

"Teacher Zhuang, it's right to be filial to your parents, but you must distinguish the primary from the secondary, otherwise it will become foolish filial piety!"

"You..." Zhuang Chaoying became excited instantly. He stood up and was about to say something with a frown on his face, but when he saw his son's fearless eyes, he finally let out a long sigh.

"Ah~"

"Since you can speak freely, just say whatever you want!" He said dejectedly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhuang Tunan would definitely feel embarrassed, but Zhuang Tuxi didn't care about that and said whatever he wanted to say without any scruples.

He picked up some stir-fried mutton with green onions with chopsticks and said while chewing, "Teacher Zhuang, this meat is so delicious!"

"I remember it was six years ago. My whole family lived frugally for a month, eating coarse grain steamed bread every day, saving all the food coupons, meat coupons, and various non-staple food coupons, and then took them back to celebrate grandma's birthday!"

“But…” Zhuang Chaoying wanted to explain.

Zhuang Tuxi just waved his hand.

"Will you listen to what I have to say?"

"You...you say!" Zhuang Chaoying let out a sigh of frustration. He didn't expect that his youngest son, who was only nine years old at the time, still remembered what happened six years ago to this day.

It seems that I am indeed not qualified to be a father.

"You are willing to suffer yourself so that your father, grandmother, and uncle can live a better life. Why do you force us to suffer with you?"

Seeing Zhuang Chaoying about to speak, Zhuang Tuxi took the lead again. "Teacher Zhuang, I know what you want to say!"

"But as the old saying goes, if you marry a man, you get food and clothing. Ask yourself, my mother has been married for 17 years. Has she enjoyed a good life in these nearly 20 years?"

"If I hadn't intervened, I'm afraid your salary would still be in the hands of grandma. You are a grown man, but you use my mother's salary to support the family. I really don't know how you can have the nerve to do that, Mr. Zhuang~"

Zhuang Tuxi's slightly sarcastic words made Zhuang Chaoying blush instantly.

"Dad and grandma owed a lot of foreign debts to raise me, your uncle, and your aunt. As the eldest child, I earn a salary. What's wrong with helping the family pay some of the debts?"

"and…"

Zhuang Tuxi looked unhappy, and he instantly lost his appetite for the delicious food and wine on the table.

"Okay, I'm angry when I hear that. You better stop talking here. To be frank, I'll only lie to a fool like you!"

"Everyone knows that Dad and Grandma withheld your salary to save the money for Third Uncle's wedding. Look at them before. They had all the furniture, sewing machines, bicycles, and flashlights."

"I know your generation has been through hard times, but each generation should take care of its own affairs. It's fine for you to take care of Uncle San and Auntie, but please don't let Zhuang Tunan and I die with them!"

Zhuang Chaoying opened his mouth wide, looking both painful and shocked.

"Tuxi, I...I didn't expect you to think this way!"

“We are all family…”

"Okay, okay, okay, if you say that again I'm leaving!" Zhuang Tuxi gradually lost his patience.

He growled, "Zhuang Chaoying, can you wake up?"

"That's not how filial piety works!"

"Filial piety means taking care of your parents to the best of your ability while living a good life yourself. This does not include brothers and sisters. A cousin has no responsibility to take care of his cousin!"

"Do we have to agree to all the requests made by Dad and Grandma?"

"According to what you said, my mother should be the only one in our family to raise six children. At the same time, your salary should be used to support the old mansion. You are going to drive her to death!"

These words touched Zhuang Chaoying's heart, and his defenses broke down instantly.

"Bang!" He slapped the table with his hand.

The boss who was counting the accounts over there was startled.

"Hey, hey, hey, big brother, please take pictures slower, I have other guests here~"

Zhuang Chaoying's anger suddenly stopped. "Sorry... I'm sorry!" Zhuang Tuxi was so angry that he laughed.

"Teacher Zhuang, you are a nice person to everyone, but you are very strict with your family. What's wrong with banging the table when you come to eat and drink? At most, I will compensate him if he breaks it!"

"In the final analysis, you just care too much about face!"

"Father and grandmother are sure of this. They know that it will be alright for you no matter what happens. After all, you, Zhuang Chaoying, are filial and will definitely not do anything to them."

"Let me guess. Did something happen back home that made you come out to drink alone?"

"I guess some of their actions are unacceptable to you, otherwise how could your teacher Zhuang be so embarrassed as to invite me to dinner!"

Well, this hurts again.

Zhuang Chaoying drank a sip of wine depressedly.

"Your father and third aunt have been released, and your second uncle has been sentenced to a few months of forced labor. It's my fault that I didn't rescue them earlier."

"Your mother..."

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"Hey, don't drag this into my mother's arms!" Zhuang Tuxi glared at him with an expression as if he was about to get angry.

He said sarcastically, "Look, isn't it obvious that they think you are filial and easy to bully? They stole property and were caught. What does it have to do with you? Now they blame everything on you~"

"This result proves that the old house is rich, otherwise my second uncle would not have been sentenced to a few months of labor reform. Why should my mother pay for this?"

"I…"

Ignoring Zhuang Chaoying's increasingly ugly expression, Zhuang Tuxi continued to speak.

"Now that you've mentioned this, let's not talk about Dad and Grandma first, let's talk about the comparison between my mom and Aunt Song!"

"You and Uncle Lin next door are both the eldest sons in your family. Look at how he treats Aunt Song and what kind of life he leads every day. Then look at yourself. Don't you feel guilty?"

"By the way, Mr. Zhuang, can I ask you a question?"

Zhuang Chaoying was caught off guard by Zhuang Tuxi's sudden words.

"Uh...you ask!"

"Do you know what my mother's hobbies are?"

"Of course..." Zhuang Chaoying subconsciously wanted to answer, but he couldn't think of the words when they came to his lips, and finally fell silent.
"She likes to play the harmonica!" Zhuang Tuxi answered for him.

After a pause, he said, "But since I married you, I seem to have never played it again. Now few people know that I have this hobby!"

"Zhuang Chaoying, you are wrong. You are wrong from the beginning to the end!"

"It's a tragedy that my mother married you!"

"Don't rush to refute. If no one else is talking about it, let's talk about Aunt Song next door. Even though she usually calls me Sister Ling, my mom is actually only a few years older than her. But now it seems like there's a decade or so difference between the two of them!"

"What Aunt Song wears, how long has it been since my mother changed into new clothes?"

Every word Zhuang Tuxi said was very blunt and harsh, almost saying the most unpleasant things, and every word pierced Zhuang Chaoying's heart.

He couldn't refute it.

"Whoever marries you will be unlucky!"

"My mother has been patient and tolerant over the years, but what has she gotten in return?"

"I cooked for the whole afternoon, but in the end I couldn't even get the meal served. This eldest daughter-in-law is really bad at being a good daughter-in-law!"

"And when she was most helpless, her husband acted as if he didn't see anything. His expression clearly showed that he wanted her to obey the old woman. This is simply ridiculous~"

Almost everyone was pointing at his nose and scolding him, and every time Zhuang Chaoying tried to speak, he was retorted.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)