"But to be honest, it's hard for us to say anything if a mother wants to follow her son." Chen Juan sighed, "The problem is that your family only has one son."
"Even if you keep giving money to his sisters, the old lady is still willing to follow her son. She feels that her son's home is her own home, so she feels confident."
Cheng Huihui was not an unreasonable person. She nodded, "I know, but I can't accept it or stand it."
Several people were talking, and suddenly there was the sound of the door opening outside.
"Maybe Li Jiangang is back." Cheng Huihui said, lying down on the quilt, looking very angry.
Yan Zhen and Chen Juan helped Cheng Huihui tuck in the quilt, got up, opened the door and walked out.
"Mom!" Li Jiangang was very surprised and walked towards the house without even having time to change his shoes.
"Why are you here? Why are you here?"
"Why didn't you send me a letter in advance so that I could pick you up?"
Li Jiangang looked at his mother's gray hair and felt sour in his heart.
Li Jiangang's mother held her son's hand with trembling hands, "Son, my mother heard that Huihui was pregnant and she was already a month old, so she thought there was no shortage of people around her, so she rushed over from her hometown."
"When Huihui is in confinement, I can serve her."
The old lady looked remorseful, "I'm here to make up for my mistakes. It was my fault before. I caused Huihui to have a miscarriage, made her childless for so many years, and made her suffer a lot. I can't say anything this time." Gotta make up for it.”
"Mom, don't say that." Li Jiangang felt uncomfortable.
At this age, his mother cannot be by her son's side, yet she even rushed here to serve her daughter-in-law. From now on, she will probably have to watch her daughter-in-law's face everywhere, and Li Jiangang is not willing to let his mother suffer this injustice.
Li Jiangang's mother shook her head, "Son, I admit my fault. Don't let me tell you. I have regretted it every day for so many years. I have always wanted to find a chance to make up for my mistakes. Now I have finally waited for this opportunity. God has treated me very well, even though your father died early, I raised you up so that you could look good to your mother."
Li Jiangang's heart felt like someone was stabbing him with a knife, and it hurt a lot.
"Mom, stop talking. It's useless for my son." Li Jiangang wiped his eyes, held his mother's hand and said, "From now on, you will stay here and your son will respect you."
Li Jiangang's mother looked up at Li Jiangang, her lips trembled, and she choked and said: "Okay, okay, okay..."
After saying that, tears flowed from her eyes.
Yan Zhen laughed in his heart.
These two people acted as if Cheng Huihui was vicious, preventing the mother and son from meeting. The old lady felt wronged, the man felt wronged, and the mother and son were really aggrieved because of Cheng Huihui.
Yan Zhen, as an outsider, naturally couldn't say anything. They looked at each other and understood what each other was thinking.
This old lady kept talking like this as soon as she came. Didn't she just conquer Cheng Huihui's army?
Cheng Huihui pushed the door open with her hand and looked at the two people outside.
The old lady immediately wiped away her tears, stood up and said, "Hui Hui, are you awake?"
"Whatever you want to eat, mom will cook it for you!" The old lady looked at Cheng Huihui fawningly, and then secretly glanced at Li Jiangang, acting as if she was being offended.
Cheng Huihui looked at Li Jiangang coldly, "Jiangang, take mom to rest quickly. Mom came all the way to our house, how can I let her serve me."
"Huihui, you're being polite when you say that. I'm just here to serve you and take care of you." The old lady smiled and said, "Huihui, what do you want to eat? Tell your mother quickly. Mom, go prepare it now. "
Cheng Huihui frowned, "Jiangang, take mom to rest."
Just when Li Jian was about to say something, the old lady wiped her tears and said sadly: "Hui Hui, are you still unwilling to forgive Mom? Mom is really here to serve you."
"You treat me like your own mother, don't you? It makes my mother feel better."
"Mom knows that I'm sorry for you. Just give her a chance, right?"
The old lady looked at Cheng Huihui pitifully and held Cheng Huihui here.
Cheng Huihui doesn't want to see her, talk to her, or work with her. Forgive me? How to forgive.
Her eyes were full of hatred as she stared at her mother-in-law.
The old lady was so frightened that she took a step back and said to herself: "You hate mom, I know, you hate mom."
The old lady turned her back and wiped the corners of her eyes secretly.
Li Jiangang supported his mother and frowned at Cheng Huihui, "Huihui, my mother is old and I don't know how long she can live. It's not easy for her to come all the way here."
"She is an elder. She knew she was wrong and even apologized to you regardless of her face. What else do you want?"
Cheng Huihui's eyes trembled and she slowly looked at Li Jiangang, "What did you say?"
"What do I want to do?"
"Have I said anything that I shouldn't have said since your mother came in?" Cheng Huihui looked at Li Jiangang in disbelief, "I know you feel sorry for your mother, so I didn't make it difficult for her. Why did I think that's what happened when it came to your mouth?" Like a vicious daughter-in-law?"
"You should ask your mother, what does she want to do?"
Cheng Huihui pointed at the old lady, her voice gradually increased, unable to suppress the anger in her heart, "Ask her what she wants to do!"
"You came here without saying a word. When you came, you said you were here to apologize. In front of everyone, you said you were here to serve me! I am a daughter-in-law and let my mother-in-law serve me. I am so embarrassed!"
"Isn't it time that she set up the mother-in-law plan and asked me to cook for her while she was pregnant and serve her with water to wash her feet?"
"You said you want to make it up to me and make up for your mistakes! You are putting it too lowly. Don't you just want to tell others that if I, Cheng Huihui, still don't accept her apology, then it is my fault? I am the one who is unreasonable and unforgiving! I am the one who is vicious ! I’m embarrassing an old lady who has one foot in the coffin!”
"Huihui, Huihui, don't be angry, it's mom's fault." The old lady looked at her son in fear, then turned around to get her luggage, "It's mom's fault, mom shouldn't have come, mom should leave now."
"Mom! Don't leave!" Li Jiangang grabbed the old lady's hand and threw the luggage on the ground. "This is your son's home, and your son's home is your home. Let me see who dares to let you go!"
The old lady shook her head with tears in her eyes, "Son, just let mom go. Mom shouldn't have come. Don't quarrel because of mom."
The old lady's tears fell one by one, and she looked at her son sadly, "Mom was wrong at the beginning, mom was wrong!"
"But why not give mom a chance to make up for her mistakes?"
Li Jiangang looked at his mother and felt really distressed. He was the only son in the family, but he couldn't let his mother stay by his side and let him fulfill his filial piety.
That is his own mother who raised him with nothing but shit. He walked to the door of the house and he couldn't even let his mother enjoy the happiness. He was unfilial.
Li Jiangang stroked the old lady's gray hair with his hand, feeling distressed and uncomfortable.
"Mom, let's stay down here. This is your home. We won't go anywhere from now on."
