"I have done so much, but my son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter are all disloyal. My granddaughter prefers her grandmother's family and looks down on me, an old widow. It's also because I can't make money now and my husband is long gone." Grandma Jiang said.

Jiang Xia was waiting for Grandma Jiang to say this. She turned back to her room and took out a pile of remittance slips. Some of them looked yellowed, and some seemed to have been reprinted from the system later.

Jiang Xia had received these things a few days ago. Some of them were obtained from Jiang's father, some were retrieved from the system by friends through connections, and some were obtained directly from the original remitter.

"Dear uncles, aunts, please take a look at these remittance slips from when my father was in school. My grandmother did it, and as her granddaughter, I must promote it to everyone." Jiang Xia spoke and handed over the stack of slips in her hand.

The street patrol manager heard the noise and came over, taking the things from Jiang Xia's hand.

He looked through it carefully. The amount on the remittance slip was not large, just a few dollars, dozens of dollars, one or two hundred, or two or three hundred. It lasted from the time Jiang Xia was born to the time he went to school. It seemed that the money was collected with great difficulty. The person who made the payment and the address were not from Grandma Jiang's side.

"Su...Isn't this Lan Yue's mother's home?" The neighbor came over to take a look and spoke with his eyes wide open.

Others came over to look, and there was some surprise in their eyes. They had been neighbors for so many years that they knew each other.

When old lady Jiang's father was still alive, the family conditions were considered pretty good. Other families could only eat white flour and rice a few times a year and could only cook porridge, which did not have much oil or water. But the Jiang family at that time could eat some oil and water every month and could even eat rice occasionally.

Logically speaking, they should be able to save a lot of money. Over the years, they heard Old Lady Jiang always say to others that all her savings were used to support the eldest son of Jiang Wei's family. She worked very hard over the years to support the eldest son to become successful, and she also gave a lot of money to this small family, so the family is so poor.

On the contrary, Su Yuelan's family lived a very hard life. They were lucky to have enough food to eat, let alone white rice and oil. They barely had many clothes.

It is precisely because of this that sometimes when they hear Old Lady Jiang muttering about those things, the neighbors would feel uncomfortable and gossip about them, thinking that the Jiang family’s eldest son and his wife are disloyal, always helping their daughter-in-law to support her family and being more considerate to her family than to their own family.

Now the record on the remittance slip clearly shows that Su Yuelan's family supported Jiang Weijia, the head of the Jiang family, and they have been subsidizing the couple. On the contrary, Old Mrs. Jiang, the biological mother and grandmother, has not given any money, but has received all the reputation?

"These tens or hundreds of dollars are probably all the savings of Yuelan's parents. They are so kind to their son-in-law. If Xia Xia doesn't care about the Wei family, who else will they care about?" The fat neighbor aunt sighed and looked at old lady Jiang.

Obviously I can't stand it and want to say a few words.

"I say, old lady, you tell others every day that you spent your savings on Ren Wei's family, to pay for his college education and marriage, and you never spent it on other people. How come the money is gone? Who did you spend it on? Ouch, was it eaten by a rat?" Aunt Fat said as she glanced at Aunt Jiang who was standing next to Old Lady Jiang.