Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Chapter 469 I Can't Bear It Anymore

However, her immediate priority is to settle her two children.

My two children are now three years old, which is the age when they can go to kindergarten.

Only then could she go to the school to complete the student registration procedures.

According to the timeline specified in the admission notice, she must go to the school to complete a series of enrollment procedures by the third day at the latest; otherwise, she will be considered to have automatically forfeited her admission qualification.

It seems that I have to get the kindergarten arrangements for both children sorted out in the next two days, no matter what.

Lost in thought, he gradually drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile, the Deng family, which Feng Qingqing was thinking about, was also bustling with activity.

"Wentao, are you coming back or not? If you're not coming back, I'm going back first."

After saying this, Fang Guangmei didn't wait for her husband to say anything and strode out.

She's going crazy; she can't stand staying in her mother-in-law's house for even a second longer.

Let whoever wants to come, she can't take it anymore.

Deng Wentao stood in the living room and saw that his mother had just gone to the bathroom. He didn't say anything and turned to walk out.

After Fang Guangmei went out, she pushed her bicycle out and waited at the gate of the yard. She breathed a slight sigh of relief when she saw her husband return.

They handed the bicycle to the man, and without saying much, they silently rode the bicycle out of the residential compound.

We're still in the family compound. We'll talk about it when we get back.

It wouldn't be good if others saw it and laughed at us.

Although there have been quite a few funny incidents in her family over the past year.

But they still have their pride and don't want to continue being a laughing stock.

Fang Guangmei, who had been holding in a lot of anger, finally vented her frustration by slamming the door shut when she got home.

"Deng Wentao, what does your mother mean? Does she think our family doesn't like me? If that's how she is, I'll stop bothering her and stop going near her."

She was so angry that she spoke recklessly.

Deng Wentao felt quite troubled when he heard his wife say that.

"Mei, you know we're in a bad mood. We, as the younger generation, can just bear with it and it will pass."

He felt quite helpless. His mother was difficult to please and always caused trouble for his wife. He had tried to talk to her and persuade her, but to no avail. What could he do?

As he just said, a lot has happened this past year.

I didn't see that her mother had aged several years from the torment she had endured.

Not only is her younger brother still detained and there's no progress yet, but her younger brother is her mother's darling.

With my brother in this state, it's no wonder his mother is in such a bad way.

It's not just about my younger brother; my mother's headaches have been particularly severe in recent months for some unknown reason. These two factors have combined to make her increasingly irritable.

The one who suffers directly is the wife, isn't she?

In addition, his wife had previously said that she could find Feng Qingqing to treat his mother, but for some reason, the matter did not come to fruition and ended without any resolution.

His mother must be very disappointed.

He vented all his anger on his wife.

Although he also thought the old lady was being somewhat unreasonable, he really couldn't say anything at this moment.

They were worried that the old lady might not be able to hold on and would collapse completely.

Therefore, I can only ask my wife to make do.

But his wife isn't one to take things lying down, and now she often starts making a scene.

That put him in a difficult position.

He thought this to himself, but Fang Guangmei immediately exploded upon hearing his words.

"Bullshit! Why don't you tell your mother to put up with it? Why don't you put up with it yourself? Why should I put up with it?"

I owe her something or something.

"Let me tell you, Deng Wentao, I'm not taking care of your mother anymore. If you want to take care of her, go do it yourself, don't bother me."

Fang Guangmei was so angry that she swore.

She grew up pampered and spoiled at home, so why should she have to endure that old woman's unreasonable harassment?

Previously, she had been begging and pleading with everyone she knew for her wife's chronic illness, and things had improved along the way.

Later, she invited Feng Qingqing through her older brother, but Feng Qingqing wasn't home, so what could she do?

She's done everything a daughter-in-law should do; as for the rest, go find your son.

That old hag, she's just holding a grudge because she didn't call Feng Qingqing over to treat her headache.

Throughout the past year, every time I saw her, I made her lose face in front of her sisters-in-law.

She's had enough.

She would never care about that old hag again.

Deng Wentao's face also turned ugly when he heard his wife's insults.

But he still had to offer advice where necessary. He took a deep breath and then looked at his wife again:

"Mei, Mom is getting old. Can't you give in for my sake?"

"Take a step back? How many steps back do you think I've taken? Do you think your mother is someone I can solve by taking a few steps back?"

I've figured it out. Your mother has always disliked me. No matter how much or how well I do, I can't gain even the slightest bit of her favor.

"Don't say anything more. My decision is final, and no one can change it."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut, not wanting to say anything more to Deng Wentao.

The next morning, Feng Qingqing got up and got the two children ready before going downstairs.

When they got downstairs, they saw the girl from yesterday was still there, but she wasn't busy at the moment. Seeing them approach, she quickly greeted them.

"Sister, wait a moment, I have something to say, I'll be right back."

Upon hearing her say that, Feng Qingqing nodded in agreement.

He sat on a stool with his two children, quietly waiting for the girl to finish what she was doing.

A few minutes later, after settling the guests in, Fang Xiaohong walked over with a smile.

After exchanging greetings, they finally got down to business.

"Sis, didn't you ask me about the two kids going to kindergarten yesterday? I asked my mom about it last night."

I actually found out.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingqing's smile brightened considerably, and she leaned forward, appearing to be listening attentively.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaohong didn't beat around the bush and continued to reply:

"My mom said that there are a few kindergartens near Peking University, but most of them only accept the children of their own employees. They generally don't accept children from outside the university."

But there's an air conditioner factory nearby, and I heard that their kindergarten is quite large and is now accepting children. My mom heard the tuition isn't cheap.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingqing's face lit up with a mixture of surprise and delight.

For her, as long as there is a place to settle her child, tuition fees are not a problem.

Moreover, let alone now it's the late 1970s, even decades from now, non-locals will have to pay more for their children's schooling than locals.