"Mom, what are you going to do?"

Chunxiang's heart was set on her pocket; those were her lifeblood. "Sell them."

Chunxiang's face changed, and she quickly defended her, "Mom, no, these clothes are worthless, I've worn them all."

"I told you, if you spend any more money, I'll take it away from you. Get out of here!"

Chunxiang cried her heart out, tears streaming down her face. "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't sell me anymore, okay? I won't do it again, I really won't do it again."

Mo Yan ignored her completely and sold most of the clothes at a clothing collection point. The whole pile of clothes only fetched ten yuan, whereas a single piece of clothing would have been worth more than ten yuan back then. Chunxiang's heart was bleeding.

Mo Yan placed the money in her hand. "If you buy anything again, I'll just keep selling it. I've already told them you're not allowed to take it back."

Chunxiang felt as if the sky had fallen and the earth had cracked.

"Mom...can't I just not buy it?"

She wouldn't dare anymore, she really wouldn't dare, her mother really would take her skirt if something happened!

It was at this time that Chunxiang's parents-in-law, or rather, people who were more like parents-in-law than parents-in-law, arrived.

Those were Dahua's uncle and aunt, who had taken care of Dahua for several years, and Dahua regarded them as his own parents.

Chunxiang was very unhappy to see them arrive and immediately gave them a hard time, "Dahua, what do you mean?"

Mo Yan glared at her. "What are you doing? What kind of attitude is that? Greet her!"

Mo Yan could see it clearly: Da Hua's uncle and aunt came in with dark faces, they were no ordinary people. This ingrate should be taught a lesson!