Chapter 262 It depends on what she has done?

Duan Rao was stunned for a moment, then turned and shouted in the direction where Mrs. Shen left: “They are now in the Women and Children’s Hospital in the West District.”

Madam Shen paused, and after a moment she moved forward again, her pace even faster!

The lady in yellow looked at her leaving figure and said indignantly: "This kind of bastard should be dragged to the pig cage!"

Everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on her, which scared her.

"Don't... don't look at me like that. I'm not targeting anyone, it's the same for men and women. Anyone who does something like this should be caught and thrown into a pig cage."

Duan Rao was amused by her cowardly yet tough look: "We just think you are right."

The aunt in yellow realized that she had misunderstood and started to giggle foolishly, feeling a little embarrassed.

One of the culprits ran away, and the situation of the other party became increasingly embarrassing.

Seeing Duanrao's gaze turned to her, Mrs. Kou felt her skin tighten: "Don't look at me, my husband died eight hundred years ago, there is no chance to apologize to me."

"Who said your family's problem is your husband's infidelity? You just seemed to have a point about my great-uncle kicking his disowned nephew's family out of City B."

"Yes... so what?" Mrs. Kou's eyes were flustered for a moment, but she seemed to have thought of something and her back straightened instantly.

"Am I wrong? Mr. Du has no children, and the bride is so old that she will definitely not have children in the future. So their family is the closest to Mr. Du by blood, and they are the most suitable people to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life."

"You tricked Mr. Du into driving them out of City B for your own selfish desires. In the final analysis, weren't you just trying to get rid of Mr. Du's real relatives and monopolize his property? You are so scheming at such a young age, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Duanrao has been around Qin Yanqing all day today, so Mrs. Kou naturally regarded her as Qin Yanqing's family. Even though she had just said something right about Mrs. Shen's family, she still had prejudice against her and was not very polite in her words.

Du Anrao was so intoxicated by Mrs. Kou's constant talk about blood ties and the feudal patriarchal style of taking care of children in their old age that he leaned back and turned to ask Du Desheng: "Grandpa, does our family have the throne? Does he have to have this child?"

Du Desheng snorted coldly: "Whoever wants to have children can have them, but your grandmother and I are too lazy to have children. We haven't had enough of our own world yet, so we have nothing better to do than to have another child to bother us old bones."

"Besides, if we give birth to a well-behaved child like you, it would be fine. But if we give birth to a bad child like them, and wait for them to take care of us in our old age, we will be lucky if we don't die of anger."

As for the property that these people cared about the most, Du Desheng really wanted to throw them into the water or burn them all in a fire, rather than let them get away with those so-called relatives who wanted to drain his blood dry.

To put it bluntly, having and raising children is a gamble. If you win, everyone is happy; if you lose, no one will care even if you die in a corner.

Du Anrao couldn't help but give Du Desheng a thumbs up. If we talk about forward-thinking, we have to look at her uncle.

There are really not many people who can stay with one person for their entire life and not get married or have offspring if they can't find that person.

Most people don't have his courage, let alone his confidence.

"I'm very curious, what gives you the confidence to go to other people's homes and casually discuss other people's relatives, descendants, and affairs after death? Is it your sons who avoid you as much as possible and want to sever ties with you so as not to support you, or your grandchildren who treat you as a nanny and cash machine, and then turn their backs on you and despise you for being poor?"

Mrs. Kou's face turned pale, and she almost couldn't help screaming: "What nonsense are you talking about? My children are the most..."

"What is the most important? Filial piety? You can fool others with this, but don't fool yourself. You gave birth to three sons and a daughter. In the end, do you really have a place in these people's families?"

Mrs. Kou was shocked all over, and the look she gave Duanrao was filled with fear and anger at having her secrets exposed.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the aunt in yellow, who had made a shocking statement not long ago, stepped forward again.

He asked in confusion, "Mrs. Kou, didn't you say that your sons are the most filial and sensible, and your daughters-in-law are all kind and gentle, and you usually live in their house for a month. How is it possible that they don't even have a place for you?"

If looks could kill, Auntie Yellow would have been turned into a hedgehog by Mrs. Kou's glare.

Auntie in yellow: “???” What’s going on? Is her concern for others wrong?

Seeing her reaction, how could the people around her not understand?

"It seems that An An is right. She gave birth to so many children, but not one of them is willing to be filial to her and take care of her in her old age?"

"It depends on what she has done before."

Duanrao's words successfully aroused everyone's curiosity, and Mrs. Kou's expression changed again because of her words.

It turns out that this Mrs. Kou is just like Mrs. Shen's mother-in-law, favoring boys over girls and being extremely partial.

She gave birth to three sons and one daughter. Logically, with such a family structure, the daughter should be very favored.

Just like Du Anrao's family, before she knew about Du Anrao's existence, Du Yuxi had always been the most beloved child in the family. Not only her parents loved her, but her brothers also loved her.

But it is different in the Kou family. Mrs. Kou loves her first child, her eldest son, the most. From childhood to adulthood, all the things he enjoys are the best and most expensive.

Even when the eldest son was admitted to university but had no money to pay tuition, he forced the second son to drop out of school and work to earn tuition for the eldest son.

The reason why she didn't let the eldest son suck the younger daughter's blood was because the younger daughter was too young at the time and no one dared to hire her to work. Also, she had a third son.

This third son is also her favorite and the person she loves most besides her eldest son.

After letting her eldest son suck the blood of her second son to go to college and get a position as a manager in a large company, in order to save tuition for her third son, she did not think of asking her eldest son, who was already successful and could help his brother out of his urgent need, to help pay the tuition for the third son.

Instead, he chose to accept a betrothal gift of 80,000 yuan and marry or sell his daughter to an old gangster in his thirties from the next village who had a lame leg and a very bad reputation.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes on Mrs. Kou changed.

If we say that Mrs. Shen just now still had some pitiful aspects worthy of sympathy, then the Mrs. Kou in front of us really deserves the four words "worse than beasts".

The aunt in yellow, who had been thinking about standing up for her not long ago, now silently took a few steps back and distanced herself from her.

(End of this chapter)