Chapter 2 — Don't Touch An An

"An An got vaccinated, there is only 90 yuan left in the house." "Your son's salary is 18,000, last night it went into all your accounts." "Now you ask me if I agree with you guys?" Ton My Lan was stunned for a moment, then immediately raised her voice. "Why are you showing me this!" "You yourself don't have the ability to make money, do you still blame my son for being filial?" Tham Thanh Dao took the phone back. "I have the ability to make money." "That's why I went to training." "For these eight months, I'll arrange my and An An's living expenses myself." Ha Dinh looked up. "What do you mean?" Tham Thanh Dao looked at him, understanding every word clearly. "From today onwards, I will no longer advance living expenses for you." "House loan, management fees, child expenses, I will pay the correct portion according to the law." "Your food expenses." You, your car money, your mother's and your younger brother's money, don't look for me anymore." The whole living room was silent. Ha Khai stood up. "Sister-in-law, are you being too affectionate?" Tham Thanh Dao looked down at his feet. "Let's change your shoes first." Ha Khai paused. "What?" "My house, I just cleaned the floor." "Change shoes." Ha Khai's face turned red. Ton My Lan was so angry that her hands were shaking. "It's a betrayal! It's a betrayal!" Tham Thanh Dao did not argue. She just turned the phone screen face down and placed it on the table. Then she raised her head. "If you make any more noise, I'll report you to the police and say you guys are illegally entering the house." Ton My Lan opened her mouth, unable to utter a single word for half a day. Because she suddenly remembered, the person who registered to lock the door of this house was Tham Thanh Dao.03 In the end, Ton My Lan still did not leave. She sat on the sofa, hugged her breasts, and said she was so irritated that she couldn't breathe. Ha Dinh stood to the side, his face alternating between pale and gray. Ha Khai did not change his shoes, nor did he sit anymore. He stood at the door, mumbling. "Who wants this torn house of yours?" Tham Thanh Dao took An An into the bedroom. The child held a stuffed rabbit and asked softly: "Mom, do you have to be gone for a long time?" Tham Thanh Dao squatted down. "Mom, go to school." "What about you?" "You stay at home, go to kindergarten, then call mom." An An's eyes were red. "Dad, do you know how to comb my hair?" Tham Thanh Dao's heart tightened. She patted the child's head. "If you don't know, tell dad to learn." "Mom isn't here, if you miss me, call me by video." An An nodded, but still held her wrist tightly and didn't let go. Outside, Ton My Lan started cursing again. "I told you this type of woman can't be married." "Let everything go outside." "If you have a child but still run out, what's the point?" Ha Dinh didn't stop. Tham Thanh Dao stood up and opened the bedroom door. "Ton My Lan." The sound outside the living room died out. Ton My Lan glared at her. "What do you call me?" "Your name." Tham Thanh Dao walked to the tea table, put down a piece of paper. "This is to arrange housework and take care of the children." "Ha Dinh is in charge of picking up and picking up the children, cooking dinner, and washing clothes." "If you want to help, you can help." "But you have no right to change my room, touch my things, scold my children." Ton My Lan seemed to be listening. myth. "Do you still want to manage me too?" Tham Thanh Dao said: "This is my house." Ha Dinh finally couldn't bear it anymore. "Tham Thanh Dao, you're enough!" Tham Thanh Dao looked at him. "I'm not enough." She took out the notebook from the file. The cover page is very ordinary, blue leather cover, white frayed corners. She turned the first page. "The first year of marriage, my monthly salary was 12,000, the whole year transferred to my mother 144,000." "The second year, my salary increased to 15,000, the whole year transferred to my mother 180,000." "The third year, 18,000, the first ten months transferred 180,000." Ha Dinh's face changed. Ton My Lan also sat up straight. Tham Thanh Dao continued to scroll down. "In the past three years, I have paid 264,000 for my house loan." "Management fees, electricity, water, gas, baby formula,

I paid 137,000 for child care and medical examination." "The money you spent on this house, besides the two orders to eat out, totaled 186 yuan." Ha Khai couldn't help but laugh. But he quickly couldn't laugh anymore. Tham Thanh Dao flipped to the next part. "Ha Khai borrowed 50,000 last year, saying he was opening a store." "The store didn't open, the money wasn't paid." "March of this year, again. swipe my credit card to buy a phone, 8,600." Ha Khai's face turned red. "That's what my brother told me to use!" Tham Thanh Dao nodded. "So I'll ask for your brother." Ha Dinh reached out and grabbed the notebook. "What are you writing down all this for?" Tham Thanh Dao let go and let him take it. "Afraid I'll forget." Ha Dinh threw the notebook hard on the table. "Husband and wife are together." Recording debt, do you find it disgusting?" Tham Thanh Dao looked at him. "When you gave your entire salary to your mother, it's not disgusting." "When you forced me to borrow money for my child's vaccine, it's not disgusting." "When your younger brother swiped my credit card and didn't pay, it's also not disgusting." "I wrote it down, then it's disgusting?" Ha Dinh was speechless and couldn't say anything. Ton My Lan suddenly stood up. "Stop talking about money!" "Dan." You got married to make ends meet, whose family doesn't live like that?" Tham Thanh Dao looked at her. "I'm not you."