What was his reaction and attitude?
So fierce, so resistant, as if her raising that opinion was unacceptable in itself.
This made Xiaoduo feel frustrated.
Also very helpless and powerless.
She remembered what he said in anger before. He said: "...Don't ask my father for your parents' behavior. Your parents are hospitable and hospitable, even if a beggar comes to the door. The kind that invites you in for tea. My dad is not the kind. Everyone has their own way of doing things. It would be very embarrassing for you to measure the gains and losses with a ruler like this. I felt suffocated when I was caught in the middle... "
Xiaoduo recalled Xiang Shengnan's words before, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.
The feeling of being unable to communicate made her very depressed, her chest also felt a burst of pain, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable.
After carefully chewing on Katsuo's words, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what he said. Indeed, everyone has their own way of doing things and cannot be generalized.
My parents are indeed warm and hospitable.
But--
But Xiang Shengnan, have you ever thought that people are treated differently?
The way you treat others, sometimes you can't just follow yourself, you also have to refer to the way others treat you to make appropriate adjustments.
My parents came here to help with the weeding and brought a bunch of things.
Not just this time, last time, last time...
Even if this pasture can be operated, cattle are raised and slaughtered, and the government has taken care of it.
Why?
It’s all my parents’ help!
The Xiang family's abundant food and clothing cannot be separated from the strong support of the Yang family.
Isn't this enough to make your father treat my mother's family more seriously?
I was whispering to you, Xiang Shengnan, in private, but you just retorted and defended your father like this.
So who am I, a pregnant wife?
Xiaoduo closed her eyes weakly, tears rolling down her eyes again.
Jiaojiao is just three years old.
The eldest sister used to joke that there was a seven-year itch in marriage.
But when it comes to myself, this fourth year of marriage is so boring...
After Xiang Shengnan took Lingling and Jiaojiao after taking a bath, they came to the kitchen to prepare for dinner.
I found two small bowls on the pot stand.
The small bowls are filled with dough, and a poached egg is placed on each dough.
"Wow, it smells so good, I'm so hungry!"
Jiaojiao cheered and hurried to the pot.
Lingling also followed.
Xiaoduo picked up a big bowl in her hand and walked out. At the same time, she told the sisters: "Sit down and eat. Don't burn it."
The little sister nodded repeatedly, focusing on the fragrant noodle soup.
Xiang Shengnan came to Xiaoduo: "Where are you going?"
Xiaoduo lowered his eyes and said coldly: "I'll give it to uncle."
Xiang Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll go, you rest."
He stretched out his hand, but Xiaoduo avoided it.
"Uncle understands the world and knows who is good to him. I serve him willingly, but don't count on some people. It's all yours!"
After saying these words, Xiaoduo walked straight to the door of the kitchen.
Xiang Shengnan frowned and strode to the door.
He lowered his voice and said a little irritably: "It's been so long, why are you still making trouble?"
Xiaoduo raised his head suddenly.
She looked at him hard with her red and swollen eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, and his momentum shrank subconsciously.
Especially when he saw her eyes that were red from crying, he felt a sense of panic in his heart.
"Why are you crying and your eyes are red? Duo'er, please calm down and stop making trouble, okay? I beg you?"
He bent down, lowered his voice to the lowest level, and bowed to her, apologizing and begging for mercy.
Like the best husband in the world, the most humble and insignificant.
However, precisely because of this, it also hurt Xiaoduo's heart the most.
Because, his humbleness and insignificance, his begging for mercy and confession were not what she really wanted.
What she wants is understanding and support.
Even if he really didn't ask his father for suggestions for improvement, she wouldn't really care.
What she needs is an attitude from him, to stand by her side, to listen patiently, to say a few words in response to her complaints, and to give her a sip of comfort soup.
She was satisfied.
It’s not that he was really asked to do whatever he wanted to his biological father. If she was really such a harsh daughter-in-law, how could she bring her father-in-law to live together in the pasture after they had clearly separated the family?
All she wants is her husband's understanding, but he is unwilling to give it.
Xiaoduo finished delivering the portion to the cattle dealer and went straight back to the house to wash up and get ready for bed.
Xiang Shengnan followed, "Aren't you going to eat?"
Xiaoduo ignored him and turned her back to wash her face and neck.
Xiang Shengnan stared at her back, "Eat as much as you can, you are still pregnant!"
Xiaoduo still ignored him, completely treating this man as if he didn't exist.
Xiang Shengnan sighed, stamped his feet, turned around and returned to the kitchen.
He brought a bowl of dough to the room and coaxed Xiaoduo to eat.
Xiaoduo is already washing her feet.
"Let me wipe it for you."
Seeing Xiaoduo struggling to twist the handkerchief while bending down with a big belly, Xiang Shengnan rushed over to help Xiaoduo wipe her feet.
This time, Xiaoduo didn't resist.
Because wiping her feet was really a strenuous task for her while she was pregnant.
Seeing Xiaoduo accept his help, Xiang Shengnan felt lucky and thought this was a good sign.
So he tentatively spoke again: "Duo'er, stop being angry, okay?"
Xiaoduo glanced at Xiang Shengnan indifferently: "One code is the same. Once the wiping is done, you can go about your business. I'm going to bed."
"Then you won't eat?" he asked in surprise.
Xiaoduo didn't want to respond.
Xiang Shengnan stood by the bed for a while, sighed for a while and finally left the room unwillingly.
Xiaoduo lay on her side on the bed, her cheeks squeezing the pillow, and her eyes numbly staring at somewhere in the dark tent.
In my ears, I heard the cautious inquiries of two children coming from the kitchen separated by a wall.
"Dad, have you made my mother angry?"
"No."
"Then why doesn't my mother come to dinner?"
"Your mother will eat later when she is hungry."
"Dad, you are lying. You were arguing in the kitchen. My sister and I heard it. Mom was still crying!"
"You kids don't understand, so stop talking nonsense."
"Uncle, please admit your mistake to your aunt."
"Yes, dad should admit his mistake. It's better for him to admit his mistake."
"Okay, okay, children, please don't interfere in adults' affairs. Eat quickly. After eating, go back to the house and sleep..."
The sounds in the kitchen gradually became quieter.
Xiaoduo turned over and lay flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling of the tent in trance with her eyes open, her hands stroking her big belly. In her belly, the second baby was squirming gently.
This is a child who is about to come into this world, a new life.
However, the child did not know that at this moment, his mother was disappointed in his father.
Disappointment with this life that can only be seen at a glance...
