Chapter 2105: Not a Caring Little Cotton Jacket at All

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Ye Qingqing understood at a glance that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would never be good. Then she called her youngest son, who seemed to be a lawyer. She called her youngest son's mobile phone directly, and it rang for a long time before it was connected.

But before she could speak, the other party lowered his voice and said, "I'm in a meeting. Call me back in an hour if you have anything."

It hung up again with a click. Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth. Damn it, she didn't say anything yet!

Sister Wang looked more and more gloomy, and smiled bitterly: "Don't call, they are all very busy, please hire a nurse for me."

Ye Qingqing got angry and refused to believe this. She said unhappily: "No matter how busy they are, they can't even take care of their own mother when she is sick. You see they are busy, but they are actually busy for nothing. The earth will still turn without them!"

The chairman and president are busy with all kinds of things, but they still have time to fulfill their filial piety and spend time with their parents and children. Aren't these two sons doctors and lawyers? Can they be busier than the president?

"Give me your daughter's phone number!"

Ye Qingqing was going to call her two daughters. Her sons were all ungrateful and forgot their mothers after getting married, but her daughters were caring little cotton-padded jackets and should not be heartless.

Sister Wang hesitated for a moment, but still gave the phone number. In fact, she also wanted to see what her daughter would say.

Ye Qingqing called her eldest daughter. Her eldest daughter was a teacher and must have gotten off work by now. Moreover, teachers were relatively idle. Sister Wang said that her eldest daughter was a music teacher in a middle school and was even more idle.

Middle school music teachers, art teachers, and physical education teachers almost always ask for leave and switch to other main subjects. In Ye Qingqing's memory, she had several music classes in the first and second year of junior high school, but in the third year of junior high school, she didn't have any.

Ye Qingqing felt that her eldest daughter must have time, so she called and told her the situation. Her eldest daughter had a nice voice, worthy of being a music teacher, but the words she said were not very nice.

"I have piano lessons soon and have already made an appointment. If you really can't spare the time, please call my eldest sister-in-law and her younger sister-in-law. They are relatively free."

"I have called them all, but they are not available. Can't you change the appointment time? Now your mother is lying in the hospital. She just had a heart bypass surgery. Do you know what a bypass surgery is? Do you know that your mother almost went to see God the night before yesterday? It was just a little bit short, and you didn't receive a call from me, but from the funeral home..."

Ye Qingqing's pent-up anger rushed to the top of her head, and she yelled at her eldest daughter.

One by one, they passed the buck, the older pushed the younger, and the younger pushed the older. They just didn't want to take care of their mother. Their consciences were eaten by dogs.

The eldest daughter was a little moved, and then she realized that her mother's condition was indeed serious, but she didn't want to get involved anymore. Logically, the two sons should take care of her. In her mother's heart, the sons are the treasures, and she, the sandwiched daughter, is nothing.

"Who are you?" The eldest daughter asked about Ye Qingqing's identity. From the sound of her voice, she didn't sound very old.

"It was me and my grandmother who took your mother to the hospital. Now your mother has woken up, but she needs someone to take care of her. Are you coming or not? Just one word!" Ye Qingqing said in a very aggressive tone.

If you don't want to come, forget it. At most, you can pay a high price to hire a nurse and ask the four siblings to reimburse the bill.

Since you can't help, you have to pay.

"Is my mother awake? Let me talk to her."

Ye Qingqing frowned and handed the phone to Sister Wang. She was very dissatisfied with her eldest daughter's hesitation. It was obvious that she didn't want to take responsibility. This was not a caring little cotton jacket, but an ungrateful wolf.