On the day Yu Xiuxiu got the news, it happened to be Mid-Autumn Festival.

Li's mother went back to her home for the festival, and Yu Xiuxiu helped her mother work in the kitchen and prepare lunch.

Yu Dazhuang came here almost noon, brought mooncakes and fruits, and brought a switch fitness ring to Yu Jiazhou for adventure.

"Baby, good girl, dad is back!"

Listening to his voice was filled with a smile, without any bad emotions.

Yu Xiuxiu and Miao Rui looked at each other, "What should I do?"

Miao Rui sighed, "If my father doesn't mention it this Mid-Autumn Festival, let's not ask him."

Yu Xiuxiu nodded, walked out with a smile, hugged Yu Dazhuang's arm and acted coquettishly, "Why do I don't have a gift for a scumbag? My father prefers boys over girls."

Yu Jiazhou made a face, "This is the ridiculous joke I have heard this year."

Yu Xiuxiu stuck out his tongue and spread his hands towards Yu Dazhuang, "Dad, where is mine?"

Yu Dazhuang gently patted her palm, "It's a big girl, I still want a gift. Oh, mooncakes, so I can eat them vigorously."

"Hmph!" Yu Xiuxiu pouted, pulled Yu Dazhuang to sit down, made tea and brought fruits, very attentive, "Dad is very handsome today. Did he clean up specially for our Ms. Miao?"

"No?" Yu Dazhuang dressed up a little exaggeratedly today. His freshly picked flat head and trimmed it a little shorter. The big gold chain around his neck looked particularly bright, and he was wearing brand new clothes with creases.

He asked with a smile, "Where is your mother?"

"Where is the kitchen." Yu Xiuxiu smiled obediently: "Dad, it's Mid-Autumn Festival now. When will you and my mom get your certificate? The kids are so old and they still live together illegally, which is not good."

Yu Dazhuang laughed, "I think, but your mother doesn't want me, what can I do?"

"Bah!" Miao Rui just came out and glared at him with a angrily voice, "Let's go, after dinner, I'll see who dares not."

"...You know that they don't go to work during the holidays, so you'll be generous."

He wanted to make a joke, but Miao Rui wiped his hands and walked to him, saying seriously: "Next Monday, we will go when the marriage registration office goes to work. Whoever doesn't go is his grandson. Yu Dazhuang, you are a man, don't be timid."

Yu Dazhuang:...

He held the teacup of water and became stiff, smiled embarrassedly, and put it back on the coffee table.

"Old Tang, cough, you probably heard about it, right?"

There are so many people in the group that Miao Rui's friends are all slutty, so she can't not know.

Yu Dazhuang said while rubbing his temples, looking unspeakable, "It's not that I don't remarry you, but that I'm so poor and have a mess, I really don't want to drag you down."

"Bah!" Miao Rui glared at him with a slight slightest chance, right? Look at you, look at what you have made yourself? Can you have a bit of a nouveau riche's temperament?"

Miao Rui said, like he was scolding a child, poking his forehead, "Do you think I am willing to remarry you? I think you are beautiful! I just see you pitiful and want to take you in, just like taking in the stray cat and dog!"

Yu Dazhuang straightened her eyes and said, "The children are here, so save some face."

"What kind of face is left?" Miao Rui turned around and patted Yu Jiazhou on the shoulder, "Put down your phone and talk about serious business."

"Oh." Yu Jiazhou was obedient.

Miao Rui looked at his children, then looked at Yu Dazhuang.

"Our family is facing unprecedented difficulties now. Dad must have wanted to take care of it alone. He feels that by leaving all the money in the house and the money for us, we can eat delicious food, drink spicy food and live a good life. Bah! Are we like that?"

Yu Xiuxiu and Yu Jiazhou nodded desperately, and the chicken pecked at the rice.

Miao Rui: "If you have something, just take it over together? What are you afraid of being poor? We are not living in poverty. Life was so hard before, but we have all come here? Can we still be more difficult now than before? Why can't we survive?"

"Yes!" Yu Xiuxiu nodded.

"Mom is right." Yu Jiazhou also nodded desperately.

"So, I decided." Miao Rui put his waist on his face and glanced at Dazhuang. "As a proletarian who owns dozens of houses, I am planning to sell the house and help your father overcome the difficulties. However, if you want to rely on collecting rent, you can reach the peak of your life without any effort, and you have no chance."

Speaking of this, she looked at Yu Xiuxiu.

"Daughter, do you think you want it?"

Yu Xiuxiu raised his hand obediently, "I do!"

Yu Jiazhou showed a big smile and expressed his opinion, "I am willing, too."

Miao Rui glanced at him: "It's not your business."

"!" Yu Jiazhou widened his beautiful eyes, "I don't deserve to own a house. Do I not deserve to own a right to speak?"

"Yes, you are not worthy." Yu Xiuxiu knocked on his head and laughed, "Poor child, you have to study hard and make money on your own to support your family. You can't compete with your sister for property. Do you understand?"

Yu Jiazhou snorted, "I'm talking about property robbing. I'm no longer the youngest son of a nouveau riche."

The three mothers and mothers made a decision happily.

Yu Dazhuang listened for a long time, "Can I express my opinion?"

"You can't!"

The three people spoke in unison.

Yu Dazhuang said something else and wanted to say, Miao Rui turned around and went to the kitchen.

"The meal will start soon. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, our family tradition, we should celebrate the festival happily. Do you hear it? Whoever dares to make me unhappy will die."

Yu Dazhuang:...

~

Tang Family.

Tang Xuning hasn't come back to this house for several days.

The decorations in the living room were exactly the same as when he left, and had not changed at all.

However, after this storm, the house suddenly became deserted. Tang Lihua was at home without any sound, as if there was no one.

No food smell, no fireworks.

Tang Xuning slowly went upstairs and saw Tang Lihua standing alone by the window, looking outside through the glass, as if he didn't hear his footsteps.

"Mom." Tang Xuning shouted softly.

Tang Lihua turned around and said, "Are you back?"

He looked behind him again, "Where is Siliang? Didn't you ask you to bring her back to celebrate the holiday?"

Tang Xuning frowned inadvertently, "She is spending the holiday with her dad at her own house. It would be bad for her to come to our house at this time."

"Her mom is not here, just her gambling dad, what can I have to accompany you?"

Tang Lihua's temperament became more and more extreme. Tang Xuning felt a headache when he heard it. He changed the topic, "What should I eat for lunch?"

Speaking of this, he paused and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you cook?"

"Do I cook for you?" Tang Lihua's eyes were as hot as fire, staring at him, "I cooked food for you all my life, who has ever taken care of me? Your father left when he said he could leave, so are you. They are all ungrateful, what else do I cook?"

Tang Xuning pursed her lips.

Tang Lihua didn't stop nagging. When she saw her son, she seemed to suddenly find a channel to vent. She kept saying things that made Tang Wenji go over and over again, complain and abuse.

Tang Xuning finally couldn't listen, "Enough! Stop talking!"

He roared and stunned Tang Lihua.

"Mom. You are too selfish!" Tang Xuning's eyes seemed to be spitting out of fire, "Do you know the consequences of doing this? Do you think that reporting your father can stop him from being with that woman? You will only make him hate you."

Tang Lihua's eyes were slightly stagnant.

"And I." Tang Xuning pointed at his nose and sneered, "Mom, have you ever thought about your son? If something happens to my father, will I be affected? I won't say whether there is a chance to get promoted. Have you ever thought about how many people will poke my backbone? I laughed at me? I'm not the son of Dong Tang, who else can I be?"

Tang Lihua stared at him in a daze.

It seemed that for a moment, I did not come back to my senses from his rebuke.

"Son, are you blaming mom?"

"Yes!" Tang Xuning was not polite, "You are selfish and stupid when doing this! You have done things that harm others and do not benefit yourself once or twice, why don't you remember?"

Tang Lihua was stunned for a long time.

Suddenly, she sneered and stared at Tang Xuning.

"Will you say these words to your dad?"

Tang Xuning did not answer.

"You don't dare. You can only yell at your mother. Because your mother is a powerless housewife. Because your mother loves you, you will never hurt you. Even if you say too much or do too much."

Tang Lihua's tone was faint, with a rare calmness.

"A woman with nothing will even look down on her son. Your father betrayed me, but you did not stand up. Your father divorced me and had children with other women, but you did not stand up. In your heart, your mother should be betrayed and bullied. Who made her incompetent? She deserves it! You have never sympathized with your mother, and never thought about the kindness that she gave birth to you and raised you every meal to raise you. You only thought about your interests... You don't have a father who is the chairman of a bank. Will you be looked down upon? Will your future be affected? For these reasons, you even stand on the commanding heights of morality and criticize your hurt mother."

She plucked Tang Xuning hard, smiling, but every word was like a needle.

Tang Xuning's throat seemed to be stuck.

After a long time, he took a breath, "Mom, isn't I doing it for your own good?"

"You are not." Tang Lihua looked at the window again and stopped looking at him, "You are just for yourself."

"mom!"

"You go." Tang Lihua said lightly, "I don't want to cook today, nor do I want to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. The whole family is not together, what is the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Mom!" Tang Xuning tried to approach.

"Get out!" Tang Lihua pointed at him hysterically, as if crazy, "If you don't leave, I will jump from here."
Chapter completed!