"Why don't you eat it, it's from Wufangzhai, and it's very expensive to buy outside." The second daughter was even more dissatisfied.
The school only sent two boxes of brownies in total. She didn't even send them to her mother-in-law, so she saved a box to give to her mother, but her mother was lucky to give away such expensive brownies?
Sister Wang felt a little pain in her heart, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Don't you know that I don't like bean paste the most? I always only eat egg yolks and meat dumplings for zongzi."
She doesn't like sweets, and she has never eaten them at home. She thought that her children should know about her habit, but it turned out that she was self-indulgent, and her children didn't take her to heart at all.
"Your father remembers it firmly. Every time the unit distributes rice dumplings, he only eats bean paste dumplings, and saves the egg yolk and bacon dumplings for me." Sister Wang suddenly mentioned her deceased husband, looking sad and nostalgic.
Since the old man left, no one remembered what she liked to eat, and no one cared about her anymore.
That's not right, there are still people, a tall figure appeared in her mind, and Sister Wang blushed.
The four children looked even more embarrassed. How could they know about their mother's eating habits, they were so busy at ordinary times that they had no time to remember these trivial matters.
"Mom, I remember when I was a child, you said you didn't like meat dumplings!" The eldest son suddenly remembered something and felt that his mother was lying.
Sister Wang sneered, "That's because the four of you love to eat meat dumplings. At that time, the conditions were not good, and there were not many meat dumplings issued by the unit. I want to save it for you."
The eldest son was silent for a while, lowered his head, and did not dare to say a word.
"Let's go. You are all busy people. I don't dare to bother you. I just ask you to have a little conscience. When I die, bury my ashes with your father. I don't ask for the rest."
Sister Wang was desperate for her four children, and her heart was completely cold.
She worked hard to raise four children, and cultivated them all. All of them have decent jobs. She originally thought that she could enjoy her old age, but the reality gave her a slap in the face.
She is glad that the old man left early, otherwise, if the old man is alive now, I don't know how angry he will be!
"Mom, what are you talking about? We're here." The eldest son was unhappy with his mother's tone, which made him seem so blackhearted. He really didn't understand his hard work at all.
But he didn't care about his mother anymore. He was ill. When he was healthy, he would talk to his mother well. In the future, don't say these unpleasant words in front of outsiders, so that outsiders will not see jokes.
The four brothers and sisters are all decent people Face and reputation are the most important thing.
Ye Qingqing sneered silently, each of them was completely hypocritical and refused to give any effort, but still asked the old mother to make a face for them outside, which was really more disgusting than blood-sucking worms.
"It's just right for you to come, and the medical bills have been settled. This is the bill."
Ye Qingqing took out the hospital bills and spread them out on the table.
The second daughter has sharp eyes. She saw it first and was shocked. She said sharply, "Why so much?"
"What about bypass surgery, Auntie, do you think it's cecum cutting?" Ye Qingqing mocked.
"Who's your auntie? Do you have a problem with your eyes?" The second daughter was furious. She thought she was well-kept. Colleagues in the school praised her as 30 years old at most. What kind of auntie is she?
Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes and continued to speak viciously, "I am nineteen years old this year, auntie, you are probably over forty, so you can be my mother, I don't call you auntie, could it be your sister? You dare to answer. I don't even dare to call!"