Shen Qingmiao's complexion was as bad as it could possibly be, changing color over and over again!

Qian Xiuying was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Fifty yuan for three years is 1,800 yuan, thirty yuan for two years is 720 yuan! That's a total of 2,520 yuan, plus the monthly grain coupons, cloth coupons, and other coupons!" Calculating further, Lan Yusui sneered, looking at her sister-in-law and unable to resist mocking her, "Sister-in-law, you've made it big thanks to your second brother's family!"

When Shen Qingmiao heard the amount, she was so frightened that she went limp and looked at her mother-in-law, saying, "Mom, I..."

Although Qian Xiuying was dissatisfied with her second daughter-in-law, it now seemed that her eldest daughter-in-law was someone who could scheme to kill.

Lin Qiyue was overjoyed to see Shen Qingmiao's discomfiture!

This can be considered as venting the anger of the original owner.

Shen Qingmiao still tried to defend herself, saying, "Over the years, I've also spent a lot of money at home."

“I haven’t given you any money every month. I’ve left all thirty jin of grain coupons at home. Seeing how hard it is for you to raise your child, I’ll give you twenty yuan a month! I never expected you to… to scheme against your second son’s family. You… this is shameless!”

Qian Xiuying, who is usually calm, was completely unsettled.

She was so angry she wanted to slam her fist on the table; someone had taken so much money from her.

Qian Xiuying used to be really busy, and with people always watching her, she couldn't afford to make any mistakes.

They dare not hire a nanny, and they don't even dare to go back to live in their only house.

Now, she works diligently, trying her best to balance her relationships with her two daughters-in-law.

Now, however, he never imagined that his eldest daughter-in-law would bully his second daughter-in-law like this.

“Return all the money you gave them back. I don’t care how much you’ve given to your family or how much you’ve spent on yourself, but you must return all of this money to your second son’s wife.”

"Mom, I only have five hundred on me."

*Smack!*

In response to Shen Qingmiao's words, Qian Xiuying slammed her hand on the table and angrily said, "I don't care, you've spent the money, you have to give it all back. You have to pay back whatever amount you took. Otherwise, I'll go to your parents' house to reason with them."

Lin Qiyue looked at Qian Xiuying's imposing manner; she was quite fierce.

She thought that, for the sake of her grandson, she would speak up for him.

Seeing this, Lan Yusui didn't dare to say a word and silently ate her food with her head down.