Accountant Zhang no longer wanted to deal with him. He was older and still didn't get it, saying more would be pointless. He kept his head down and focused on massaging his wife.
This time back, the city doctor said his wife would quickly recover, except for some speech difficulties in the future. He hoped his wife would get up soon. Oh... it's bad to lie down for too long.
Time passed as his eldest son mumbled and muttered.
"Dad, how's Mom? Feeling better? I brought the medicine; remember to give it to her," Zhang Chunming said as he entered the room.
After glancing at his older brother, he curiously asked, "Why didn't you go to work today, big brother?"
"Heh heh, folks were just reasoning with the team leader; I just came back. I'll leave after a break. Hey youngest, your father-in-law really didn't take a penny from the team and donated the family's old sow and hens?"
