Chapter 293 Mama's Boy 7 (Bonus Chapter 2 for Donations)

Seeing her mother, who was clearly trying to cling to her home, Ning Yan just smiled. The original owner of this body was a mama's girl, but she wasn't. She and her husband had been living happily for the past few years and didn't want someone else suddenly appearing to interfere.

"What's wrong with that Mr. Teng? Why did he kick you out?"

Jiang Meili was hit where it hurt and immediately became furious. "Why are you asking this? I'm your mother, so you have to support me. Anyway, I'm going to live with you from now on. Don't forget, you used my savings for my funeral to buy a house."

She even said she didn't win the lottery—if she didn't win the lottery, where did this house come from? Goodness, this girl really lies without batting an eye; she even lies to her own mother!

Ni Zhijie gently tugged at his wife's hand.

Ning Yan quietly squeezed his hand back, looking how scared he was. Even without him saying it, she wouldn't agree; otherwise, why would she buy so many houses?

"What's the rush? Who said we wouldn't take care of you? But you can't live with us, we'll move you out in a bit."

Jiang Meili: "No, I'm not going back. I've had enough of that small house. I want to live in the big house with you all."

After saying that, she glared at Ni Zhijie. She must have said something malicious, otherwise her daughter wouldn't have treated her like that.

"Was it you? Was it you who spoke ill of me to my daughter that made her refuse to support me?"

Ni Zhijie: ...I'm innocent! I clearly didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, I won't take you back there. It's already been rented out. I'll take you to the South Market. It's been renovated and is just waiting for you to come back and live there."

Jiang Meili was unwilling. Her daughter now lived in a large apartment of over 200 square meters. Who would want to live in a 140-square-meter apartment if they had a big house?

But she didn't want to affect Ning Yan in the slightest.

“You have to go. There’s no room for you here unless you fire the nanny and then you’re responsible for all the meals, picking up the kids, and cleaning.”

The master bedroom, study, children's room, toy room, nanny's room, and gym are all fully occupied.

However, Ning Yan wouldn't tell anyone that the nanny didn't live at home.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Meili realized that she had come to enjoy life, not to be a maid, and she had no intention of serving this family of three.

So she ate lunch at home, and in the afternoon Ning Yan took her to the South Market.

Comrade Jiang Meili asked Ning Yan for a nanny in the car, and Ning Yan agreed, "Sure, the monthly cost for cooking and cleaning isn't much. But your house is a big new house, are you willing to let an outsider live there?"

Anyway, she agrees to whatever Jiang Meili says, but after agreeing, there's always a next step: the choice is entirely up to Ms. Jiang.

While in the car, Jiang Meili kept saying she was willing to spend the money, but after entering the house, she immediately changed her mind, saying, "I don't need a nanny, I can clean up by myself, I can still do it anyway!"

Give me the money you would have spent on hiring a nanny!

Ning Yan was certain that Jiang Meili never intended to hire anyone to serve her from the beginning. After all, she was young and didn't need a nanny. Her real purpose was to get money.

She spent three or four years with that Uncle Teng, and all the money she squeezed out of him and her retirement pension went to taking care of her face and body. She didn't save a single penny.

Elderly people all have a common problem: they feel anxious when they don't have money. So they come to their own daughter to make up for it.

"Oh, you really care about me. You know I don't earn much and you're saving me some money. Thank you so much!"

"Give me the money you would have spent on hiring a nanny, three thousand a month will do."

Actually, her pension is quite substantial, and it increases every year, enough for her to have some spending money.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying? My monthly salary is only 2,700! Good heavens, you're asking me for 3,000? How am I supposed to live?"

Jiang Meili's salary has already increased, doesn't she know?

"You won so much money in the lottery, and you can't even part with this little bit?"

Ning Yan's main strategy was to deny it to the death, since she hadn't caught them red-handed. "Who told you I won the lottery? That's pure nonsense!"

"If you didn't win the lottery, how did you get that house and that car?"

"Of course, we used the loan from this house as the down payment. Plus, we're both tenured teachers, so we took out a 30-year installment loan to buy it."

Zhijie bought that car secondhand for a little over 20,000 yuan, and that was only because he had a child.

Jiang Meili gritted her teeth, "Then you have to pay me the rent for the old house. That's my house."

"Okay, here you go. You can pay me rent from now on, two thousand a month."

Jiang Meili finally behaved herself.

Ning Yan wasn't really unwilling to spend money on her; as long as she didn't cause trouble, everything was fine.

"You should just stay here and live a peaceful life. Stop bragging outside. There are a lot of bad people who specifically target middle-aged and elderly women like you who have pensions and are single. If something happens to you, you'll have no one to blame but yourself."

She needs to go back and find more news stories about elderly women being swindled out of their money and then murdered to cover it up for the old lady to see, so that she won't go out and cause trouble.

Jiang Meili: ...

"By the way, if you want to play cards, don't bring them home. Go to a card room instead. Some people use the excuse of playing cards to scout out the homes of their targets..."

In the end, Ning Yan was kicked out.

Ning Yan was quite happy, as she wanted to spend time with Jiang Meili, especially on the weekend; she wanted to be with her husband and eldest son.

When she got home, little Ni Pangpang rushed into his mother's arms as soon as she entered the door, saying, "Mom, Dad was so worried just now, please comfort him!"

After the little one finished speaking, she took her mother's hand and walked to sit down next to her father. Then she pressed her head down and made her kiss her father.

Ning Yan, both amused and exasperated, kissed her husband on the cheek. Ni Zhijie waited patiently, delighted to be kissed.

"She really agreed to let me live here?"

"I need money to hire a nanny."

Ni Zhijie breathed a sigh of relief, "Then we'll hire one for her."

"Why hire her? She's only fifty-five, and she's in better health than both of us. I specially took her up the stairs today, and she climbed five floors in one go without even breaking a sweat."

It's an eight-story building with an elevator. She lied to her mother, saying she didn't have the elevator card, and the two of them took the stairs. Judging from her mother's condition, she was perfectly fine.

After finishing discussing Ms. Jiang's matter, the family of three drove to the park.

There's a playground in the park specifically for children, and the little one goes there every week. As long as the child is happy, the adults will accompany him.

We ate out for dinner before going home, and the little one was already asleep when we got out of the car.

Ni Zhijie carried the child home and put her in her room. When he came out, Ning Yan had already gone into the bathroom to take a shower.

Ni Zhijie quickly took off his clothes and followed him inside.

He would never have dared to do that back in the old house.

Now that he's at home with no outsiders, he can come and go as he pleases.

His wife indulged him, which emboldened him more and more.

"Ugh... Look what you've done here, the floor is all wet."

"It's okay, I'll clean it up in a bit."

"That thing is gone..."

Ning Yan pressed her arm against her waist. "How about we have another one?"

Ni Zhijie refused outright: "No, no, no, one is enough. Don't you think about how much less time you'll have with me after we have a child!"

If you don't act wildly while you're young, you won't be able to when you're old.

Having one child is good enough.

Ning Yan wanted to say something, but Ni Zhijie covered her mouth.

...

Fifteen years later, Ni Zhijie became the principal of the school. His original domestic car, worth over 100,000 yuan, was replaced with a Hongqi worth over one million yuan, which his wife bought for him to celebrate his promotion.

For more than a decade, the couple's feelings for each other have never changed, and they have always been loving and affectionate.

Two years ago, Jiang Meili became bedridden. Fearing death, Ning Yan sent her to a nursing home and hired a caregiver to look after her. Whenever she had free time, Ning Yan would take her son to visit the old lady.

Unfortunately, even if everything was done according to her wishes, she couldn't last long.

On her deathbed, she was still thinking about one thing: "You, tell me, did you get, did you get it..."

Ning Yan shook her head: "No, I didn't win. If I really won the lottery, I would definitely share some with you."

The old lady eventually closed her eyes, and it's unknown whether she ultimately believed it or not.

complete.