"Mom, that's all in the past. Why bring it up again?" Zhang Wei Qiang said lightly, glancing at his sister-in-law, who was struck speechless by his mother's words, and his younger brother, who had lowered his head in guilt.
"Oh, right. You probably think that since we haven't split the household yet, it was your big brother's duty to pay those medical bills, don't you?" Wen Xiu ignored her eldest son, her sarcastic gaze fixed on Fang Juxian, whose face was still etched with defiance.
"I..." Fang Juxian opened her mouth to say more, but Zhang Weihong clamped a hand over it. "Just say less, will you? Mom and Dad are our elders. What's wrong with listening to them lecture us a bit?"
Wen Xiu stared coldly at her second son. 'So now he knows to stop his wife? Where was he earlier?' A wave of sorrow washed over her. 'Why did I even have so many children? If I had known, I would have just had the oldest and the youngest. It would have saved me so much trouble and heartache.'
