Old Lady Wang glared, "Why buy that thing? It's expensive and impractical. I didn't even pay for medical treatment when I was injured. Chen Zhenzhen and Zhang Zhaodi are both worthless, yet they still want to wear woolen clothes. Since Ma Xiulan won't buy them, forget it. We definitely won't buy them anything anyway."

Zhao Youcai sighed: "I have to buy it."

He was missing his front teeth, his mouth was a little sunken, and with his drooping eyebrows and eyes, he looked like a bitter gourd. At this moment, his heart was also bitter.

"I don't want to buy it either, but if I don't, they'll say I'm so good to Shulan's son, why shouldn't I buy it for them, unless Shulan's son is my biological son."

"I can't let them know. If they knew, they would definitely stop paying the money."

"Not only will they not pay, but if they start a fight, wouldn't it expose the illicit relationship between Shulan and me?"

Old Lady Wang sighed, "You said you should divorce me, but why are you still entangled with Li Shulan? How can a child raised by someone else be close to you?"

Not being able to enjoy the blessing of having a grandson like He Jindong, and because he keeps spending money, Old Lady Wang has gone from being proud of having someone raise a grandson for her to hating this grandson very much.

"If you must buy it, then buy it. Remember to buy the cheapest one."

"Then Mom, give me some money. Two woolen coats should cost at least sixty or seventy yuan."

Old Lady Wang shook her head and glared: "Where would I get the money? Don't you still have over 500 yuan on you?"

Zhao Youcai touched his nose with his hand and said, "Shouldn't I save this money? Ask my three sisters for it first."

No one knows a son better than his mother. Seeing his guilty look, Old Lady Wang, who had been lying on Zhao Youcai's bed recuperating from his injuries, suddenly sat up in shock:

"You didn't give all the money to Li Shulan, did you?"

"I'm telling you, if you give it all to Li Shulan, I'll go to her house and hang myself to get the money back."

Zhao Youcai was furious: "You are not allowed to ask for money or make trouble, otherwise I will no longer recognize you as my mother."

So, the money was really given to Li Shulan, and they didn't let me go to ask for it, and even if I went to ask for it, they wouldn't recognize me.

What a son she loves the most!

Because Li Shulan didn't recognize her as her mother.

Old Mrs. Wang couldn't catch her breath, and with a thud, she fell straight onto the bed.

The people outside heard the noise and shouted through the door, "Dad, what happened between you and grandma?"

Zhao Youcai suppressed his panic and said calmly: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into something, you don't need to come in."

Outside the house, Chen Zhenzhen became more and more convinced of her thoughts. Her father-in-law and grandmother-in-law were talking nonsense, and it must be related to what happened today.

Li Shulan's son must be up to something. She can't just go through with it. She has to split the family property and take the 3,000 yuan. She'll then take the money and remarry.

Zhang Zhaodi suspiciously stuck her head against the door and began to listen to the noise.

Zhao Youcai wanted to pinch Mrs. Wang's philtrum, but because of the punch he had given her that morning, her mouth was swollen, so he didn't dare to do it.

He wanted to send Old Lady Wang to the hospital, but he was afraid that the injuries on her face would be exposed and the neighbors would guess that he had beaten her. How could he live like this then?

What should I do?