The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

Cheng Weihua enjoyed the meal and after the meal he took the initiative to help wash the dishes and clean the house.

Cheng Weihua is a very active person and he used to actively help with many things at home.

But at that time, Li Shuping always felt that everything he did was justified.

Now looking back, I realize that there is nothing in this world that anyone should do.

Just like the youngest son never helps when the oil bottle falls over.

Li Shuping pulled a chair and sat aside to rest. She looked at Cheng Weihua with satisfaction, with a faint smile on her face.

She gently reached out and squeezed her arm, then rubbed her shoulder.

She has done a lot of work today and is a little tired now.

Watching her son busying around, she knew that his meal today was not in vain.

Not long after Jiang Wan put down his bowl and chopsticks, the child started crying again.

After washing her hands, she hurried to take care of the children, so naturally she had no time to do housework.

Li Shuping originally wanted to help, but Jiang Wan said that she was tired from cooking and asked her to sit here and rest for a while.

Li Shuping is usually busy, but today she has some free time.

She saw that everyone was busy while she didn't have to work, and she felt a little emotional inside.

Because in the past she was the one who did the work while others rested.

As long as she has a little free time, Cheng Daqiang will definitely scold her.

The sentence Cheng Daqiang said most often was, "You are a freeloader. You eat my food, drink my drinks, and use my things every day. Now you dare to sit down and rest? Do you believe that I will beat you to death?"

Cheng Daqiang doesn't do any work himself, but he's always talkative and always blames all his problems on her.

In the past, Li Shuping would just quietly accept his scolding and bear the false accusations.

Now that I'm away from him, my mammary ducts are unobstructed and life without him is so comfortable.

After dinner, Cheng Weihua worked tirelessly to finish all the housework. Then he was so tired that he sat down on a chair next to Li Shuping.

"Mom, do you have to do so much work every day when I'm not around?"

Cheng Weihua asked casually and Li Shuping immediately got angry.

"What are you talking about? If you didn't come over, how could I have so much to do?"

"Usually, one dish and one soup is enough for us. When we are happy, we will make two dishes and one soup. Today, when you came over, your sister asked me to make the meal more sumptuous, so I made four dishes and one soup."

"Do you think cooking these dishes doesn't take time and effort? If I had spent the time to cook, I would have finished my housework a long time ago. Is there any need to be so exhausted now?"

Cheng Weihua didn't expect to be scolded for saying the wrong thing. He immediately looked at her in surprise with his eyes wide open.

After a while, he said tentatively: "Since it is so troublesome for me to come here once, why don't I come next time? This way you can feel more relaxed, right?"

"What are you talking about? You have to come visit me once a week. Next time, remember to bring some fruit or something."

"Also, every time you come here, fetching water and chopping wood are all contracted to you. I will wait for you to do it in the future. If you don't come, I will keep it."

Li Shuping scolded him again, and Cheng Weihua could only shrink his neck and nod.

"Okay, I get it. You have to come here every week, right? You have to fetch water and chop wood every time you come, right?"

"Okay, as long as I can always get food like today, I'll do anything you want me to do in the future."

"You dare to negotiate terms with that brat, right?"

Li Shuping smiled and patted her son on the shoulder. Thinking about it carefully, she realized that she had not spoken to her son in such a relaxed state and tone for a long time.

Now seeing the smile on her son's face, she felt as if she were in another world.

It turns out that the poor little boy Cheng Weihua has been longing for her to give him some maternal love for so many years.

This is because I couldn’t see him in the past and had been ignoring him all along.

I hope she wakes up early enough and can make up for the maternal love he lacks.

"Mom, I used to eat out a lot and rarely had the meals you cooked. I always knew that you cooked delicious meals and I often missed the meals you cooked."

"But I'm afraid to go home. I feel like you like my brother more than me. You always satisfy my brother's requests but never care about my thoughts."

"At that time, I kept thinking, am I my mother's son? What did I do wrong? Why doesn't my mother like me?"

When Cheng Weihua said this, his voice suddenly became choked.

He always thought he was strong enough, and he would keep these little thoughts in his heart forever and never tell anyone.

Especially his mother, he never thought that they would be able to have a calm chat one day, and he never thought that he would be able to speak his mind so naturally.

This was a huge breakthrough for him. After saying these words, Cheng Weihua clenched his fists.

He was a little nervous, afraid that his mother would be unhappy after hearing these words.

Li Shuping never expected that her preference for her younger son would cause such great harm to her older son.

It turns out that he has been enduring all these years, and it's a bit pitiful.

Li Shuping just felt sad and couldn't say a word for a long time.

She pursed her lips tightly, afraid that she would cry if she opened her mouth.

Cheng Weihua waited for a long time but she didn't speak, and he suddenly felt nervous.

His relationship with his mother has only just improved recently.

Now that he suddenly says such accusatory words, will his mother be unhappy?

Cheng Weihua held his breath and dared not say a word. He was afraid that he would mess up the relationship between mother and son, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Since neither of them spoke for various reasons, the situation suddenly became a little stagnant.

After a long time, Li Shuping forced back her tears. She raised her head slightly and made her neck at a 45-degree angle, so that even if she cried, it would not be easily noticed.

"It's mom's fault. I ignored your feelings before. I promise you, I won't do that again in the future."

"Come back once a week from now on, and I'll make delicious food for you every time. You're so thin, it makes me sad."

Li Shuping took the initiative to hold Cheng Weihua's hand.

Cheng Weihua felt the warmth on the back of his hand and turned around in surprise.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Since he became the director, Cheng Weihua had never been so close to his mother. He retracted his hand somewhat uncomfortably.

Li Shuping felt him evade and felt a little disappointed.

She consciously prepared to withdraw her hand, thinking that she was being too abrupt, but unexpectedly Cheng Weihua quickly grabbed her hand.

"Mom, I'm not pulling my hand away because I hate you. If you've never held my hand before, I'm not used to it..."

Cheng Weihua lowered his head with a red face and red eyes.