Chapter 7
Chapter 7 — Bowl of Rice Sees into People's Hearts
"There's no part of me when I eat in the house." "But the money in the account is transferred to my mother." "I suggest separating the accounts, everyone says I'm too much." "So I want to ask, the money has to come from me, the food is not given to me, in the end I still have to apologize, what are the rules?" No one in the living room immediately answered. Liu Que Phan bowed his head and cried. She cried very moderately. No screaming, no tantrums, just constantly wiping tears, as if he had endured countless frustrations. Finally, Tran Hao spoke up. "No one said not to let me eat." I looked at him. "So tell me, why didn't I have my meal a few days ago?" His face was tense. "Mom, you really don't estimate accurately." I said: "If you don't estimate one meal accurately, it's called not estimating accurately." "If two meals aren't accurate, it's called not paying attention." "If you're not accurate for several days in a row, don't continue to pretend to be confused." Eldest aunt pulled Luu Que's hand. Phan. "Que Phan, you also say something." Luu Que Phan raised her head to look at me, her eyes red. "Tinh Tinh, I admit that sometimes I feel uncomfortable in my heart." Tran Hao immediately called her. "Mom." She waved her hand, as if she finally couldn't bear it. "After my son gets married, everything has to be divided in half." "He has to bear the house mortgage payment, he has to give up household expenses, and when he comes home, he still has to look at his face. aunt." I was amused by that statement. "The mortgage payment is paid by the two of us." "The household expenses are also paid by the two of us." "You said everything is borne by him, so do you consider the money I transfer every month to you as air?" Luu Que Phan's lips trembled. "The money a woman earns, sooner or later is the family's money." I asked: "The family you mentioned is mom and Tran Hao, or does it include me?" She didn't pay. words. He couldn't look at it anymore. "You're a descendant, do you have to be so aggressive and push other people around like that?" I took the tissue off the back of my hand. The red mark is still there. "When the shot was shot on my hand, did anyone ask if it hurt?" A few people then looked towards my hand. Tran Hao's eyes fluctuated. He took a half step forward. "If you were burned, why didn't you say anything?" I looked at him. "I was there." He stopped. This statement made him feel more awkward than any criticism. The cousin said in a low voice: "Do I need to apply ointment?" I said: "No need." "Compared with my hand, I want to calculate the amounts of money first." As soon as I heard the mention of money, Luu Que Phan's cries immediately rang out again. "I knew it, in this house I am the one who is redundant." I said: "Mom is not the one who is redundant." She raised her head. I continued to say: "Mom, it's very important." "So important that Mom missed a bowl of rice, Tran Hao can tell you not to compare." "So important that Mom took money from the joint account, Tran Hao still feels like it's a matter of course." "So important that Mom brought the whole family here, you still have to take care of mom's face first." Her cry was choked. The living room was so quiet that there was only the sound of the clock hands on the wall moving. The eldest aunt's face also became unsightly. She looked at Tran Hao. "Hao Hao, what exactly is this money?" Tran Hao was silent. That silence was enough to make the point clear. The eldest aunt sighed. "It's okay if you give your mother money, but you shouldn't take it from the joint account." Liu Que Pan suddenly raised her head. "Do you blame me too?" The eldest aunt lowered her voice. "It's not that you blame me, but this is inherently unreasonable." Liu Que Phan's face immediately turned pale. Perhaps she did not expect her relatives to come, but the situation was not completely on her side. Tran Hao's face became more and more gloomy. He suddenly said: "Okay, I'll make it up." I said: "Make it up to the joint account." He gritted his teeth. "I know." I took out my phone and opened the history.
money transfer. "First make up for the recent three months, I will continue to check the previous three months." He suddenly looked at me. "How long do you plan to check?" I said: "Until there are no more money transfers that you don't know about." He smiled coldly. "Are you planning to turn your life into an audit job?" I looked at him. "No." "You are preparing to confirm whether this life is still worth continuing or not." As soon as the sentence ended, the atmosphere in the living room was like suddenly froze. Liu Que Phan grabbed the arm of the sofa and sat down. "What do you mean?" I didn't answer her. I looked at Tran Hao. "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, next to the lobby of the Civil Affairs Department there is a marriage consultation counter." "You go there, we'll talk." "If you don't come, I'll go ask the procedure myself." The blood on Tran Hao's face gradually disappeared. The hallway light outside suddenly turned off. In the house there were only three sets of bowls and chopsticks left on the dining table, blindingly white.09That evening, relatives did not stay too long. Before leaving, the eldest aunt called Tran Hao to the door and lowered her voice a few words. I didn't hear the whole thing clearly, I only heard one sentence. "Don't really push your wife away." Tran Hao didn't answer. Liu Que Phan sat on the sofa, still wiping tears from his eyes.