Chapter 875 Wife, I Was Wrong!

In the evening, Mother Zhuang came back with some daily necessities, looking a little depressed.

Father Zhuang greeted him diligently: "Honey, I'm back. Sit down quickly..."

"Well..." Zhuang's mother was not very interested.

"What's wrong? Is mom not in good health?"

"No, Mom is fine, I just..." Zhuang's mother didn't know what to say, "It's okay, I'll go cook."

"I've already made it!" Zhuang's father quickly and diligently brought Zhuang's mother to the restaurant. Sure enough, the food was all set on the table.

"Come and try my handiwork." Dad Zhuang opened the stool, let Zhuang Mom sit down, and handed over the chopsticks diligently.

"Is it delicious?" Zhuang's father asked quickly after seeing Zhuang's mother take a bite.

"It's delicious!" Zhuang Ma's eyes flashed in front of her. The food was indeed delicious.

etc……

"Lao Zhuang, when did you become so good at craftsmanship?" Zhuang's mother looked at Dad Zhuang in confusion. Dad Zhuang's wine is good, but his cooking...

That is to say, I can barely get in.

In the past, when the efficiency of the textile factory was good, Zhuang's mother sometimes had to work overtime, and Zhuang's father and Zhuang Buyuan were the only two people left at home. It was Zhuang's father who could only cook.

Every time I come home, I see Zhuang Buyuan squatting at the door with a face as dark as Uncle Hei from Heizhou Continent, looking at him pitifully, not to mention how pitiful he is.

"Why does this food look like it was cooked by the chef from Xiaoyuan?" Zhuang's mother wondered, and Zhuang's father chuckled and said, "How can it be so? I can't just drag the chef here, make a meal and then leave. …”

"Yes..." Zhuang's mother was puzzled, and then she stared at Zhuang's father for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Old Zhuang, are you hiding something from me?"

"Me? No... no!" Dad Zhuang suddenly panicked.

Seeing Zhuang's father's panic look, Zhuang's mother was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything, lowered her head and started eating.

This Spring Festival is probably the happiest time for Zhuang’s mother.

When my father's condition improves, and when my mother's mood improves, her health will also improve.

My husband and son are rich, and I feel proud when I go home. All the worries in my life seem to disappear in the blink of an eye.

But as the saying goes, people without long-term worries must have immediate worries. How can there be a completely carefree life in this world?

After Zhuang's father and Zhuang Buyuan showed off their wealth at an epic level, everyone in Zhuang's mother's circle of friends knew that Zhuang's family was prosperous.

Everyone is like this. Of course, some people can't stand it when their poor relatives and friends suddenly become rich.

There are especially many people who make sarcastic remarks.

Recently, wherever Ma Zhuang goes, she chats with people for a few words, and suddenly the other person has to change the subject: "Have you heard? So and so, the very rich one is bankrupt and is planning to jump off the building! "

"I heard that he himself did not die, but his child fell to death..."

"Yes, yes, and that so-and-so, didn't he make a lot of money outside? On his way back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year, he died in a car accident!"

"I'm just saying, they don't have the destiny to be rich. If they insist on being rich, they are harming themselves."

Mother Zhuang doesn’t like to hear these words. If you discuss this topic in front of me, are you cursing my husband and my son?

Mother Zhuang is a very well-educated person and doesn't want to get angry with these people. She always leaves with a polite smile.

But some people can ignore it. Recently, even Zhuang Ma’s sisters have started to do this.

Recently, he has been acting very experienced, instilling life principles into Zhuang Ma.

"It is said that men become bad when they have money. Do you remember that so-and-so? When you have money, you turn bad. It is said that if you find a mistress and then a mistress, you have to take good care of your husband!"

"Yes, your husband is only in his forties now. He is in the prime of life. Those prostitutes outside... really want to stick to him..."

"Yes, yes, I saw your husband and a very beautiful woman together that day, talking and laughing... Tonight, you have to check his room."

"What to check?" Zhuang's mother was a little unhappy, "My husband has been staying at home every night recently."

"I live at home now, but what about before? I wasn't at home for half a year, right? You have to be careful and keep an eye on him..."

"In two years, you will be old and old. If he finds a younger man and kicks you out, what will you do?"

"What am I afraid of?" Zhuang's mother became even more unhappy, "My son is much richer than my husband!"

"Uh..." After hearing what Zhuang's mother said, the sisters didn't know what to say.

Yes, his son is richer, so he can still make his own mother suffer? It's so irritating that people are so different from each other, can you please stop being so irritating!

At this time, they wished they could transform into Zhuang's mother, with a rich husband and an even richer son...

It’s a pity that it can’t be changed!

"Even this won't work..."

"Grow your mind and grow your mind..."

"Yes, yes, women are not cruel, men are unstable..."

"If it were me, I would have to hold on tight..."

Mother Zhuang can ignore others, but these people have been her sisters for decades. Even if Mother Zhuang is not willing to listen to what they say, she is not willing to fall out.

What are plastic sisters? This is probably it.

Even if it's plastic, it's still a flower, and you can't just throw it away.

And being indoctrinated with such thoughts all day long, even Zhuang Ma couldn't help but think too much sometimes.

Moreover, Dad Zhuang always looks guilty lately, as if he is hiding something from her.

This feeling is especially strong after I came back today.

Now that Father Zhuang is so attentive, she is even more puzzled.

"Lao Zhuang, did you buy the things I asked you to buy for me?" Zhuang's mother didn't want to think too much and changed the subject.

"Of course I bought it, hahahahahahahaha." Dad Zhuang shouted, "Come on, come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

No, there's something fishy!

Zhuang's mother stared at Zhuang's father. Zhuang's father was sweating on his forehead and became more attentive.

After taking another bite of the food served by Zhuang's father, Zhuang's mother suddenly said seriously: "Old Zhuang, tell me the truth, have you done anything to feel sorry for me?"

"Old, old, old, old wife... I didn't, didn't, didn't, didn't... I didn't do anything sorry for you!"

"It's now like this, and you still don't recruit me from the truth!" Seeing that Dad Zhuang was so flustered, Zhuang's mother even denied it and slammed the table: "Old Zhuang, tell me the truth!"

Dad Zhuang let out a frightened sound and sat down on the chair...

"Honey... please listen to my explanation, I was just confused for a moment..."

Zhuang's mother felt her heart tremble. She waved her hand and said, "Stop talking, Lao Zhuang... I know what kind of person you are, and you make mistakes once in a while... I... I forgive you... We still have We have children and Xiaoyuan, we have to live a good life, our family has to have a good life..."

"Wife..." Zhuang's father was so moved that he hugged Zhuang's mother.

"Old Zhuang..." Zhuang's mother sighed, forced back her tears, and said after a while, "Old Zhuang, what mistake did you make? Tell me clearly. Don't make it again in the future."

"Well, wife..." Dad Zhuang nodded and said, "I'm just..."

Five minutes later.

Zhuang Ma slapped him away.

I shed tears and decided to endure the humiliation and forgive you, but you actually told me this!