Chapter 875: : Wife I was wrong!

At night, Zhuang's mother came back with some daily necessities.
Father Zhuang greeted him diligently: "Wife, come back, sit down and sit down ..."
"Hmm ..." Zhuang Ma was a little uninterested.
"What's wrong? Mom's ill?"
"No, mom is fine, I just ..." Zhuang Mom didn't know what to say, "It's okay, I'll cook."
"I'm done!" Dad Zhuang quickly and diligently brought Zhuang's mother to the restaurant, and sure enough the tables were all set with food.
"Taste my craft." Zhuang Da opened the stool, let Zhuang's mother sit down, and handed chopsticks diligently.
"Is it delicious?" Seeing Zhuang's mother taking a sip, Zhuang's father asked quickly.
"It's delicious!" Zhuang's mother was in front of her. The meal was really delicious.
and many more……
"When did you have such a good craftsmanship in Laozhuang?" Zhuang mother looked at Zhuang father doubtfully. Zhuang father made good wine, but let's cook ...
That is, barely able to enter.
In the past, when the benefits of the textile mill were good, Zhuang's mother sometimes had to work overtime. Only Zhuang's father and Zhuang's father were left at home, so Zhuang's father could only cook.
Every time I returned home, I saw Zhuang Buyuan's face as dark as the uncle Black on the mainland of Heizhou squatting at the door, looking at him pitifully, not to mention how pitiful.
"How does this meal look like the chef from Xiaoyuan?" Zhuang Ma wondered, and Zhuang Dahe said with a smile: "How can I? I can't always drag another chef here, then leave for a meal ... "
"Also ..." Zhuang Mom wondered, then stared at Zhuang Dad for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Lao Zhuang, do you have anything to hide from me?"
"Me? No ... no!" Father Zhuang was a little flustered.
Seeing Zhuang's flustered look, Zhuang's mother was a little unhappy, but said nothing, and began to eat with her head down.
This Spring Festival is probably the happiest time for Zhuang Ma.
My father's condition is better, and my mother's mood is better, so is her health.
My husband's son is rich, and when he goes home, raises his eyebrows and exhales, all the troubles in the day seem to disappear in a blink of an eye.
But it is so-called that people have near-term worries without distant care. How can there be a completely carefree life in this world?
After Zhuang ’s father and Zhuang ’s not far from the epic show-off, everyone in Zhuang ’s circle of friends knew that the Zhuang family had developed.
Everyone is like this. The poor relatives and friends before them suddenly developed, of course, some people couldn't get used to it.
In particular, there are a lot of people who talk cold words.
Recently, no matter where Zhuang Ma went, she chatted with people for a few days. Suddenly, the other party had to change the subject: "Have you heard of it? Who, who, who is the richest one, is going bankrupt, and wants to jump off the building! "
"I heard he didn't die by himself, but the child died ..."
"That's right, who else who made a lot of money outside? On the way back to the Chinese New Year, a car accident died!"
"I'll just say, they don't have a rich life, they have to be rich, this is hurting themselves."
Zhuang Ma doesn't like to listen to these words. Do you discuss this topic in front of me, is it cursing my husband and my son?
Zhuang Ma is a very cultivated person, unwilling to get angry with these people, and often leaves with a polite smile.
But some people can ignore it. Recently, even Zhuang Ma's sisters have begun to do so.
Recently, she has a very experienced look, instilling life truth into Zhuang's mother.
"Everyone says that men get worse when they have money. Do you remember who is who, who gets worse when you have money. It is said that you find a third and a fourth. You have to look after your husband!
"Yeah, your husband is only in his forties now. It was the time when he was young and strong. Those wave hoofs outside ... can't wait to put it on him ..."
"Yes, yes, I saw your husband that day with a particularly beautiful woman, talking and laughing ... Tonight, you have to check his room."
"Check what?" Zhuang's mother was a little upset. "My husband has been staying at home recently every night."
"I'm staying at home now, but before? I haven't been home for half a year, haven't I? You have to keep a close eye on him ..."
"After two years, you are old and yellow. He went to find a young one and sweep you out. What can you do?"
"What am I afraid of?" Zhuang Ma was even more upset. "My son is richer than my husband!"
"Uh ..." I heard Zhuang's mother said that the sisters didn't know what to say.
Yeah, they have more money and can make their own mother suffer? It's really more deadly than popularity, can't you be so angry!
At this time, they can't wait to become Zhuang Moms themselves, have a tyrant husband, and a more tyrant son ...
What a pity it won't happen!
"Even if that's the case ..."
"Look at your heart ..."
"Yes, yes, women are not cruel, men are unstable ..."
"If it were me, I would have to hold tight ..."
Zhuang Ma can ignore other people, but these people are her sisters for decades. If they are unwilling to listen, Zhuang Ma will not turn her face.
What is a plastic sister flower? Probably this is it.
Even if it's plastic, it's a flower.
And being instilled with such thoughts all day, even Zhuang Ma can't help but think a little.
Moreover, Zhuang Da has always been guilty, as if something is hiding from her.
This feeling is especially strong after I return today.
Dad Zhuang was so attentive now that she was even more puzzled.
"Laozhuang, I asked you to buy something. Did you buy it for me?"
"Of course I bought it, ha ha ha ha ha ha." Zhuang Da gave a ha ha, "Come here, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"
No, it's nasty!
Zhuang's mother stared at Zhuang's father, who was sweating and more attentive.
I took another bite of Zhuang's food, and Zhuang's mother suddenly patted the table: "Lao Zhuang, tell me the truth, did you do something that is sorry to me!"
"Lao Lao Lao Wife ... I didn't, I didn't ... I didn't do anything wrong with you!"
"It's all this time, you haven't recruited it from the truth!" Zhuang's mother saw Zhuang's father in such a panic, but she still refused, and slammed the table: "Laozhuang, tell me the truth!"
Dad Zhuang made a frightful sound ~ EbookFREE.me ~ sat on the chair ...
"Wife ... listen to me explain, I was just confused ..."
Zhuang's mother felt upset, and she waved her hand: "Don't say it, Lao Zhuang ... I know what kind of person you are, and occasionally make a mistake ... I ... I forgive you ... With children and Xiaoyuan, we have to live a good life, our family has to be good ... "
"Wife ..." Zhuang Dad moved and hugged Zhuang Mom.
"Laozhuang ..." Zhuangma sighed, forcing her tears back, for a long while, "Laozhuang, what did you do wrong? Tell me clearly and don't do it again."
"Well, wife ..." Dad Zhuang nodded. "I am ..."
After five minutes.
Zhuang Ma threw out with a slap.
My mother was crying and decided to bear the burden of forgiveness and forgive you. You even told me this!