Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 21 Tired

Meng Fu was a little tired.

He is really tired of being entangled in such a mother-in-law-in-law relationship day after day.

My mother's desire to control her is endless, but he is a normal man. She can't stand sleeping all day long in her mother's room and hitting the floor. However, every time he goes to Wang Qian's room for a few nights, his mother will get sick, cry, and beating and scolding her, making the family uneasy.

But he had no other way except to get tired of Wang Qian and tolerate and obedient. His mother was a widow and raised him. How much hardship did he suffer? Everyone in the world knows that his mother is an amazing and great mother. If he had any disobedience, his reputation would be ruined.

But until now, even without the accusation of his mother, his reputation has been ruined.

Meng Fu was a little desperate, and looked at his mother's eyes and accused him for the first time: "Mom, why... are you going to attack Xian'er? You hate Wang Qian, but Xian'er is my daughter and your granddaughter. She didn't miss anything..."

If it weren't for Meng Wenxian, his marriage to Wang Qian could still be persisted, and he could still put out the fire at both ends and barely maintain this relationship.

Mrs. Meng looked at him harshly, with a ruthless look in her eyes: "What do you mean? I think your mother did something wrong? Your sisters... If I hadn't killed them, if I had saved all the food for your brothers to eat, would you think you would be today?! You feel wronged for your daughter? Then who would cry for your sister?!"

These are two different things, but every time Mrs. Meng mentioned these, Meng Fu was speechless. He laughed, suddenly burst out, stood up and broke a cup: "Are you going to force me to death?"

Mrs. Meng was stunned and didn't react at all. She didn't know why her son suddenly became so fierce. Her fat body shook violently for a few times, and then asked in a trembling voice: "You... are you going to blame your mother for your wife?!"

Meng Fu is almost on the verge of collapse: "I am for you! For myself! You always criticize Wang Qian for his extravagance and waste, but since she married in, how did our family live? Have you not known the benefits? You have no idea? Why do you have to do things at the best of your life?!"

My son was almost crying. Mrs. Meng didn't think she had done something wrong, so she blamed Zhu Yuan and Wang Gong: "It's not your wife who is aggressive... How many years have she been married? At that time, we had already given birth to countless children, and she gave birth to a money-loss, just like a golden lump..."

Mrs. Meng really doesn't like girls very much. Even Xu Bingting, whom she values, she thinks Xu Bingting is only worthy of crying and shouting to be a concubine for Meng Fu.

Meng Fu held his forehead with one hand, and after a while, he choked and said, "I have known since I was a child that I am different from others. I don't have a father. I have worked hard to pick out the food and drink from your own and your sister's mouths. I also know that it's not easy for you... So even though I have already had a engagement with my cousin, I still fell in love with Wang Qian at a glance, just because I know that there are widowed mothers and weak brothers behind me. If I marry my cousin, I might have to die of the sixth grade for the whole life... Sixth grade to fifth grade is a hurdle, how many people have they survived?"

Mrs. Meng's expression gradually calmed down.

"I married her and became an official smoothly. Whether it is the official reputation or political achievements, they are good. Even if no one explains to the top, they will be more respectful to me. The Ministry of Personnel will be lenient to me for assessment... How much things and benefits the Yue family has brought to us? I know all these things and how many years have they been." He sneered: "But now, there is nothing left. I understand Wang Qian's personality. Once she gives up, it will be irreversible."

Mrs. Meng's tone was deep, her eyes were cold and stubborn, "So what?! You are now hard and have become the prefect. I am doing this job well. Didn't your master say that you are going to Beijing? Besides, your wife, even if she is a princess, will have to lower the price after getting married. If you divorce you, she will regret it sooner or later."

"Why don't you understand?" Meng Fu finally got out of control: "As long as the words of Taifu Wang, don't say that I am just a prefect now, even if I have really entered Beijing and joined the six ministries, so what? With one word of his, everything I have now disappeared!"

But let alone him, after so many years of pampering life, even Mrs. Meng would not have accepted such a life.

The kind of life that always has to calculate whether the money is enough, the kind of life that asks grandpa and grandma to have a bite of food, and asks for a piece of meat to worship ancestors on New Year's Eve, Mrs. Meng can no longer live.

Being used to being the center in the crowd, she has always been a complimentary object and role model among ladies. She has raised herself to a very high position and can never come down again.

So she really asked in panic: "What can I do now? Go and chase her back?"

Meng Fu smiled bitterly: "So what if I come back after chasing her? Mother, can you bear this temper? With this thorn in it, she will never bow to you again..."

Mrs. Meng's face looked a little ugly. After thinking for a long time, she finally said with some difficulty under her son's gaze: "Then I'll go and say no, right?"

Should I agree?

Meng Fu lowered her head, and she also lowered her head. Wang Qian should have been tactful and stopped when he saw the better, right?

Just a woman, she is still a woman with two children. If her husband's family bows his head and doesn't come back, then she may not even be able to withstand her parents' family.

Mrs. Meng was a little unwilling to accept her feelings, frowned and wanted to vent her anger: "Although she said that, the girl in the Zhu family cannot forgive her. She is a stingy mouth and is used to sow discord. If it weren't for her, things wouldn't have gone like this. You should punish her severely! Let her know who should offend and who should not offend."

As long as Mrs. Meng is willing to apologize, other things are really not a big deal. Meng Fu doesn't even have to take action personally. He just needs someone to go to the Zhu family to give a few hints, and the little girl will receive the punishment she deserves.

It's still too naive. Where can anyone escape the protection of the clan and family? The little girl should still learn some lessons, otherwise she wouldn't know what to say or what not to say. This is also the retribution she deserves.

Meng Fu nodded and said naturally: "As long as you are willing to bow your head, Ah will definitely come back with me. Let her apologize to you in the future, don't worry."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next