Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker! - Chapter 754: You're Really Confused
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Chapter 754: You're Really Confused

Chapter 754: Youre Really Confused

Translator:Henyee TranslationsEditor:Henyee Translations

In that era, those who had computers at home were very powerful. At that time, the place with the best business was the Internet cafe. There would be an Internet cafe in every street and alley in the county. Most of the Internet cafes were populated by boys and girls who were still in school. The muddled ghosts fifth-grade son was also addicted to it. He didnt go to school and climbed over the school gates to surf the Internet every day.

The muddled ghost: Because of our sons education, my wife and I were very anxious. My wife went to work, and I went to work too. Only my mother took care of the children at home, so we definitely couldnt control them. My wife and my mother never had a good relations.h.i.+p. My wife used to take care of the children when she didnt go to work. My mother complained that she didnt do anything in the house. How tiring could it be to take care of a child?

The flirtatious ghost snorted. I hate such comments the most. Nowadays, hiring a nanny costs thousands a month, but what about your wife? Not only is she a free nanny, but she also has to work hard and be criticized.

The muddled ghost frowned. But my mother was right. Taking care of the children at home doesnt require her to do anything. How tired can she be? So when my wife complained to me, I advised her to be magnanimous.

The flirtatious ghost rolled her eyes.

Tsk tsk, and then? The unlucky ghost asked.

Amelia was a little sleepy and said, Tsk tsk, then?

The muddled ghost continued. Because his wife spent a lot of time at home, her relations.h.i.+p with his mother became more and more strained. His mother despised his wife for not earning money and spending money every day. The two of them quarreled at home every day, so after his son could go to kindergarten, his wife went to work.

The muddled ghost: After my wife went to work, all the housework fell on my mother. My mother started scolding my wife again, saying that she didnt care about anything at home.

The flirtatious ghost was speechless. Dont tell me you spoke up for your mother again?

The muddled ghost looked regretful. No, I scolded my mother this time. I said that she had nothing to do at home and that she didnt have to watch over the child when he goes to school. How tired can she be?

That was how it was. When his wife was at home, his mother said that there was nothing tiring about staying at home. The muddled ghost felt that in the past, his wife was still taking care of the child. Now that the child was in school, his mother didnt have to do anything at home. There was a was.h.i.+ng machine for was.h.i.+ng clothes. She could just cook for herself at noon. The only thing she did was go out and buy groceries. Sometimes, his wife made dinner, but even so, his mother still complained that she was tired When his wife wasnt at work, she would say every day that she didnt earn money and only knew how to spend money. Now that she was at work, she began to complain that she didnt do housework and let an old woman like her do everything

In the end, after the muddled ghost finished saying these words, his mother exploded. She began to cry and throw pots and bowls.

The muddled ghost: My mother started throwing a tantrum. She said that she wanted to jump off a building. She said that after my father died, no one cared about her. She said that I didnt want my mother after marrying a wife. She said that she worked so hard, but didnt get anything in the end In short, she cried, threw a tantrum, and hanged herself, causing chaos in the family.

The flirtatious ghost: Your mother is really unreasonable.

The muddled ghost sighed. Thats right, but my mother was old. Why argue with her? So I got my wife to d of a muddled ghost, youre really muddle-headed! Youve dealt with everything in a mess!

The muddled ghost: Then what could I have done? One is my mother, and the other is my wife. Im so annoyed to death being caught in the middle. I really dont know whats there to argue about each day. Didnt they consider my feelings? Isnt it also for this family? One says that theyre aggrieved, and the other says that theyre aggrieved. On one side is my mother, and on the other is my wife. What can I do? In my opinion, they should both take a step back. Which family didnt have conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? In some families, if the mother-in-law got really mad, they would even chase after the daughter-in-law, wanting to get physical. Didnt other families endure it too?

The muddled ghost: Every day, after coaxing my wife, I coaxed my mother. After coaxing my mother, I coaxed my wife. After coaxing them for a few years, I was about to die of exhaustion. Finally, my son went to primary school. In the end, he didnt study hard and learned to play games online. His grades were at the bottom of the school, and the conflict at home completely erupted. His mother moved a stool and sat at the door to scold his wife. She said that his wife didnt act like a wife. She left early and returned late every day. Work was more important than her childs academic results. She had never seen a mother like this.