The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

When Cheng Xingyu heard these words, his heart sank, and he felt that his mother must hate him.

No, in order to have a better life in the future, he still had to find a way to get his mother's forgiveness.

How can I put it? I can only say that he thinks too simply. If he asks for forgiveness from others, do they have to forgive him?

The following days were even more troublesome for the Cheng family. Cheng Dahong had to take care of herself and her parents.

Even with the spatula smoking from swishing around, I still had to serve the food to them, and then prepare fruit and tea after they finished eating...

Cheng Dahong was exhausted from doing the same things over and over again day after day. Gradually, he could no longer control his temper and started getting angry at his parents.

As soon as he got angry, his parents started crying and complaining about how he was unfilial.

Cheng Dahong even wanted to commit suicide. Why is it so tiring to take care of someone?

And why do my parents have so many things to do? Why can’t they please me and give me some time to rest?

"Son, I want some water."

"Son, I want to eat an apple."

Hearing the familiar shout, Cheng Dahong exploded and smashed the cold water bottle directly on his mother.

"Ah..." Mother Cheng felt the water stains on her body and was horrified.

"What are you doing? I asked you to get me some water, why are you so angry?"

"I am a human being, not a machine. Can you please stop being so nosy?" Cheng Dahong yelled at his mother.

"I raise children to provide for my old age. Look at what you are doing now. Is this what a child should do?"

"Since you think what I did is wrong, then you can find someone who satisfies you to take care of you."

"How do you talk to your parents like that? We worked so hard to raise you, and now is not the time for you to pay." When Mr. Cheng saw his son's look, his face was full of displeasure, and he started to blame him.

"You are just a little uncomfortable, not paralyzed in bed. Why don't you stand up and do what you want to do, instead of asking others to help you?" Cheng Dahong was really angry to death. They just had some headaches, not paralyzed in bed unable to move, and needed his meticulous care.

In his opinion, they were just lazy and wanted to take care of them like babies.

The more I think about Cheng Dahong, the angrier I get. They don’t even know how to feel sorry for themselves. Can’t they see that their legs are broken?

He didn't even ask himself whether he felt uncomfortable or not, he just lay in bed and enjoyed himself.

"I felt dizzy after standing up for a while." Cheng's mother said as she reached out and rubbed her forehead.

"You don't feel dizzy all the time. Can't you just sit down when you feel dizzy? Why do you have to lie in bed? Don't you know that lying down for too long will make your head uncomfortable?"

"I……"

"You'd better stop talking. I'm tired." Cheng Dahong interrupted Cheng's mother before she finished speaking and turned his head to his father.

"You too, you just feel a little anxious every now and then, it's not a big deal. You eat and drink as usual, and it doesn't affect you. Why are you lying in bed?"

"I just, I just think that if I try to stand up and fall to the ground and can't get up, won't it cause trouble for you?" Seeing his son glaring at him, Dad Cheng explained weakly.

"Okay, stop quibbling. You're just testing me to see if I'll take good care of you!"

Hearing Cheng Dahong's words, the Cheng couple felt very unnatural on their faces. This was what they had thought before.

I just want him to be nicer to them, so that when they are old and lying in bed unable to move, they won't suffer any injustice.

But they forgot that their son was also a patient, and doing so would only make him more and more disgusted.

In order to prevent their son from ignoring them in the future, the Cheng couple looked at each other and slowly got up from the bed, supporting themselves.

He would cough and gasp after every few steps, looking fragile and pitiful.

But to Cheng Dahong, all this was just irony, and he felt they were just pretending.

But it's better than before, when they were lying in bed and I had to take care of them, so I could take a break.

Although Cheng Xingyu was sent to school, he also did housework at home after school every day.

He had resisted before, but all he got in return was a scolding.

"Now everyone at home is sick, and you still don't want to work. What do you want to do? Do you want to be a young master?"

Cheng Dahong is now mentally broken by the torture caused by his parents. When he sees his son being upset, he loses his good mood and starts scolding.

When Cheng Xingyu heard his father's scolding, he felt very wronged. He had just given birth to a child and needed care.

Just looking at his father's expression, he knew that if he did it again, he would be beaten by his father. In order to avoid physical pain, he had better be honest and not challenge his father's patience.

But he didn't feel so good when he woke up in the middle of the night. He had never suffered so much grievance when he followed his mother.

He regretted countless times how stupid he was to force his mother, who had worked so hard to raise him, to raise the son of the person she hated the most.

Also, he hasn't seen the mistress for so many days. Does that mean they are separated in this life?

But why should he suffer and escape from those sufferings?

In his previous life, he tolerated him in everything because he thought he was in poor health. He didn't expect that he would push himself into the abyss.

If he had not been born in this life, how could he suffer from the disease?

Li Dingzi felt like the world was falling on her these days. Ever since she ran away from the rental house that day, she still hadn't had her period until the end of the month. She bought a pregnancy test stick and found out that she was pregnant.

She had originally thought of aborting the baby so she could continue playing. Perhaps fate was against her, and after receiving the results of a medical examination, she learned that if she aborted the baby, she would never be able to have children again.

After thinking about it for a few days, she decided to keep the child, or at worst send it back to Cheng Dahong.

She is not a fool. No matter how much she plays and has fun, she still wants to have a descendant to take care of her in her old age.

Three months later, after she had a check-up at the hospital, she came to my door with the ultrasound results.

"What? What did you say?" Looking at Li Dingzi who came to his door, Cheng Dahong thought that he must have not woken up yet, so he was hallucinating.

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see the check list? I'm pregnant."

"Is it mine?" Cheng Dahong blurted out. He didn't believe that this woman was pregnant with his child. After all, she was not a person who would settle for less.

"What do you say?"

"So what do you want to do? What do you mean by looking for me?"

"I went for a checkup and my body didn't allow me to abort the baby. Now I have no choice but to give birth to the baby."